Chapter 30: The Final Word
Sensing Yang Jian's mood swings, Zhao Qiuhe couldn't help but shake his head, and then said, "Qiu Anguo's arrangement of troops this time is very targeted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Huh?" Yang Jianzheng was excited, and when he heard what Zhao Qiuhe said, he turned his head suspiciously.
"Theoretically, Qiu Tian is the strongest combat force in S Province and should play in the finale, but Qiu Anguo arranged him in second place this time, with a clear purpose, that is, to take the lead as soon as possible. Zhao Qiuhe talked eloquently.
Yang Jian nodded, it was indeed the case.
"And arranging Han Tianfu to be the last to appear, is to guess that Z Province will let Tang Hao finale, in terms of strength, the two people are not much different, but in terms of experience, Han Tianfu threw off Tang Hao several gears, this is Sun Bin's move in Tian Ji horse racing, using the most experienced opponent to deal with the opponent's most inexperienced opponent, in order to win with one blow!" Zhao Qiuhe said with a spittle.
"What does Zhao Lao mean?" Yang Jian asked.
"This is the least suspenseful group of confrontations, as I said before, Z Province may have better results in the next session, but this year's move by Qiu Anguo is equivalent to adding a double insurance to their title defense. Zhao Qiuhe said noncommittally.
"Hmm. Yang Jian did not refute or ask any more questions after answering this time, but turned his expectant gaze to the big screen.
Facts are the most convincing.
The first to shoot was Han Tianfu.
Han Tianfu and Cao Yan are good friends, but the personalities of the two are completely different, Cao Yan belongs to the kind of straightforward personality with developed limbs and a simple mind, Han Tianfu is more forbearance and scheming, which can be seen from his hard work and attitude towards Tang Hao that night.
After the referee signaled for the game to begin, he took a deep breath and adjusted his heartbeat and breathing to a gentle rhythm before taking the arrow out of the quiver.
There were four minutes in a round, and the first two took two and a half minutes, so he had plenty of time to adjust.
Arrows, pre-pulls, opens, aims.
His movements are rather slow.
The audience watched with bated breath.
"Whoosh!"
After aiming for nearly ten seconds, Han Tianfu finally shot the arrow in his hand.
Arrows are like shooting stars.
"Bang!"
10 rings!
After the number of targets was displayed on the screen, the scene suddenly burst into cheers.
"That's it!That's it!" In the studio, Zhao Qiuhe said excitedly, Han Tianfu's performance proved that what he said before was all right!
After Han Tianfu shot the ten rings, the corners of his mouth also showed a smile, and then he turned his head to look at Tang Hao beside him defiantly.
Tang Hao smiled and didn't care too much.
Han Tianfu shook his head and continued his second arrow.
The same action, another 8 rings!
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 completely uncontrollable, 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 is no problem, but there is no problem with the performance of the three players in S Province, in the face of hard power, there is not much chance in Z Province.
If you have to comfort yourself, it's only the first round.
At this moment, Tang Hao moved his body twice, and then pulled out the arrow from the quiver.
Song Feng's eyes glanced at Tang Hao's movements, and his eyes, which were already hopeless, looked over again.
Slowly, a gleam flashed in his originally lost eyes.
How did you forget him!
Although Tang Hao is a newcomer, whether it is the previous team trials, or yesterday's qualifying match, or even the morning knockout round, he has shown absolute strength and stable performance, which can be called a surprise maker.
He thought about picking up his clenched hand, letting go of it, and rubbing it unconsciously in front of him.
More than 7,000 pairs of eyes at the scene all looked at the slightly thin figure in the center of the venue.
There was a suffocating silence.
Qiu Anguo also turned his head to look at Tang Hao at this time, with a smile on his face that could not be hidden.
This feeling of suffocation on the scene is all too familiar to him, it is like an invisible pressure, the more the number of spectators, the greater this pressure, which is why when it comes to the competition, the old players will play better than the newcomers.
This is like a person's life, the more you experience, the more you will become calm, and a teenager wants to deal with this pressure is obviously unrealistic.
Although Tang Hao hasn't shot yet, he is already sure of victory.
Tang Hao took a light breath, although he was not actually nervous at all, the atmosphere at the scene still infected him somewhat.
"Xiao Yang, you can see it now, right? This kind of pressure is only known to those who have experienced it, and this is not something that ordinary people can bear. Noticing Tang Hao's actions, Zhao Qiuhe said proudly.
After Tang Hao made an exhalation movement, his mentality had already adjusted back, he wound the arrow, and after pulling the bow in advance, he then pulled the recurve bow parallel to his cheek, and squinted slightly at the arrow target in the distance.
After obtaining 60% of Li Guang's ability and after systematic training, his performance has now stabilized at more than 660 rings, a top domestic archery athlete, coupled with his mental age in his 30s, it can be said that in this kind of domestic interest competition, only he affects his performance.
He slowly lowered his breath, then drew the bow to the fullest, and without much aim, he let go.
Tian Zhenzhe in the stands suddenly stared at this time, this kid is so powerful!
"This action is a bit like this, but it's a pity that it's too fast to let go, if it's slower......"
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Zhao Qiuhe swallowed back the second half of the sentence, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
Tang Hao's arrow shot was obviously faster than Han Tianfu's, but it was also right in 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.
The scene erupted in excited cheers.
Song Feng's body shook with excitement.
Only Qiu Anguo had a ghostly expression.
How is this possible?!
Tang Hao was obviously nervous, and the rhythm was obviously not well controlled, but why did this arrow hit the bull's-eye?
Qiu Anguo at the scene and Zhao Qiuhe in the studio had a question mark in their minds at the same time.
But soon, they were relieved.
It must have been just luck.
Archery is all about performance, but luck can also determine results, especially at a high level.
"This Tang Hao seems to be not only talented, but also lucky. Zhao Qiuhe smiled to ease the atmosphere in the commentary room.
Yang Jian smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to look at the live broadcast screen, there was still an arrow.
If one arrow is luck, then the second arrow should really tell the story.
On the field, Tang Hao didn't show too much excitement, after making a breathing adjustment, he then took out the second arrow in the quiver, and after completing a series of technical movements, he then pulled the string, and looked straight at the arrow target 70 meters away.