Seeing Yang Jian’s emotional fluctuations, Zhao Qiuhe couldn’t help but shake his head and said, “Qiu Anguo’s deployment of troops this time is very targeted.”

"Huh?" Yang Jianzheng was excited. When he heard what Zhao Qiuhe said, he turned his head in confusion.

"Theoretically, Qiu Tian is the strongest combat power in Province S and should be the finale, but Qiu Anguo has placed him in the second place this time, with a clear purpose, which is to gain a leading advantage as soon as possible." Zhao Qiuhe talked happily.

Yang Jian nodded, that's true.

"And the last appearance of Han Tianfu was to guess that the capital of Z gave Tang Hao the finale. In terms of strength, the two people were not much different, but in terms of experience, Han Tianfu was several levels away from Tang Hao. This was Sun Bin's move in Tian Ji's horse racing. He used the most experienced opponent to deal with the opponent's most inexperienced opponents in order to win in one blow!" Zhao Qiuhe said with spit on his face.

"What does Mr. Zhao mean?" Yang Jian asked.

"This is the least suspenseful confrontation. As I said before, Z Saint may have better results in the next session, but this year Qiu Anguo's move is equivalent to adding a double insurance to their title defense." Zhao Qiuhe said without objection.

"Yeah." Yang Jian responded this time without refuting, nor asking again, but turned his anticipated gaze to the big screen.

Facts are the most convincing.

Han Tianfu was the first to shoot.

Han Tianfu and Cao Yan are good friends, but their personalities are completely different. Cao Yan has a straightforward personality with a well-developed limbs and simple mind. Han Tianfu is more forbearance and scheming. This can be seen from his hard work and his attitude towards Tang Hao and the others that night.

After the referee signaled the start of the game, he took a deep breath, adjusted his heartbeat and breath to a gentle rhythm, and then took out the arrow from the quiver.

There are 4 minutes in one round, and it only takes 2 and a half minutes for the first two people, so he has enough time to adjust.

Pull the arrow, pull, draw, and aim.

His movements are quite slow.

The audience looked at it with breathing.

"Swoosh!"

After aiming for nearly ten seconds, Han Tianfu finally shot the arrow in his hand.

Arrows are like meteors.

"Bang!"

10 rings!

After the number of targets was displayed on the screen, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out on the scene.

"That's it! That's it!" Zhao Qiuhe said excitedly in the studio. Han Tianfu's performance proved that what he said before was right!

After Han Tianfu shot ten rings, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned around provocatively to look at Tang Hao beside him.

Tang Hao smiled, not caring too much.

Han Tianfu shook his head and continued his second arrow.

The same action is another 8 ring!

With 2 arrows and 18 rings, Han Tianfu shot the same result as Qiu Tian in the first round!

The smile on Qiu Anguo's face was no longer enough, and his strategy worked!

Song Feng on the sidelines couldn't help but press his fist at this time. Dong Jie and Pan Yu's performance was no problem, but you also had no problem with the three players in S Province. In the face of hard strength, Z Province has no chance.

If you have to comfort yourself, fortunately this is only the first round.

At this moment, Tang Hao moved his body twice, then pulled out an arrow from the quiver.

Song Feng glanced at Tang Hao's actions, and looked over again with no hope.

Slowly, a glimmer flashed in his originally lost eyes.

How could I forget him!

Although Tang Hao is a newcomer, he showed absolute strength and stable performance, both in the previous team selection match, yesterday's qualifying match, and even in the morning's knockout match, which is a surprise creation machine. This time, at a critical moment, will he create surprises again?

He thought of picking up his tight hands, letting them go, and rubbing them unconsciously in front of him.

More than 7,000 pairs of eyes at the scene looked at the slightly thin figure in the center of the venue.

A suffocating silence.

At this time, Qiu Anguo also turned to look at Tang Hao, with a smile that could not be hidden on his face.

He was too familiar with the suffocation at the scene. It was like an invisible pressure. The more audiences, the greater the pressure. This is why when it comes to competitions, old contestants will perform better than newcomers.

This is like a person's life. If you experience more, you will become calm. It is obviously unrealistic for a teenage child to deal with this pressure well.

Although Tang Hao hasn't shot yet, he is already sure to win.

Tang Hao took a breath. Although he was not nervous at all, the atmosphere at the scene still infected him.

"Xiao Yang, do you see it now? Only those who have experienced this kind of pressure know that it is not something that ordinary people can bear." Zhao Qiuhe said proudly when he noticed Tang Hao's actions.

After Tang Hao made an exhalation action, his mentality had been adjusted. He put the arrow on the string and pulled the bow out, then pulled the recurved bow to a position parallel to his cheek, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the target in the distance.

After gaining 60% of Li Guang's ability and undergoing systematic training, his current score has stabilized at over 660 rings. He is a top archery athlete in China, and his mental age in his 30s. It can be said that in such domestically interested competitions, he is the only one who affects his performance.

He slowly breathed flat, then pulled the bow full of strings, and did not aim too much, and then let go.

Tian Zhenzhe in the stands suddenly looked at this time. This kid is so powerful!

"This action looks a bit like that. Unfortunately, I let go too quickly. If it's slower..."

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Zhao Qiuhe swallowed the second half of the sentence back, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Tang Hao's arrow shot was obviously faster than Han Tianfu, but he also hit the bull's eye!

10 rings!

Tang Hao shot the same number of targets as Han Tianfu with one arrow.

"Beautiful!" Yang Jian in the studio shouted almost uncontrollably.

There was a burst of excited cheers at the scene.

Song Feng was also excited and his body trembled.

Only Qiu Anguo, with a ghost expression.

How is this possible?!

Tang Hao was obviously nervous and the rhythm was not controlled well, but why did this arrow hit the bull's eye?

Qiu Anguo at the scene and Zhao Qiuhe in the studio also had a question mark in his mind at the same time.

But soon, they felt relieved.

It must be just luck.

Archery is about performance on the spot, but luck can also determine the results, especially in high-level competitions.

"This Tang Hao seems to be not only good at talent, but also good luck." Zhao Qiuhe smiled and relieved the atmosphere in the commentary room.

Yang Jian smiled, said nothing, and continued to look at the live broadcast screen, and there was still an arrow.

If one arrow is luck, then the second arrow should really explain the problem.
Chapter completed!