At the end of the first day of the National Track and Field Championships, Ning Cheng participated in the competition, except for Lu Wei, who won the shot put championship, no one else won any good rankings.

Because of Lu Wei's gold medal, the Ningcheng team felt very excited. After dinner, Yu Weiming said that everyone can walk around the hotel and relax.

Lu Wei found his coach Wang Qiao and asked him to find a way to take him to the shooting and archery training hall next to him for a visit.

"This ...... I heard that the national team is training there today, and I'm afraid I won't easily allow unrelated people to visit at will. Wang Qiao was very embarrassed, Lu Wei won the first championship of the track and field competition for Ning Cheng, and it stands to reason that such a request is not too much. It's just that the shooting national team has been training there recently, although the distance is so close, I'm afraid it's hard to get permission.

Although he has always been interested in shooting, he has never found time to go there when he was in Ningcheng. After coming to Shanghai, I heard that the shooting and archery training center was not far from the hotel, and I wanted to see the guns that I had never experienced in person.

Lu Wei saw Wang Qiao's embarrassed look and was about to give up the idea just now.

"Director Wang, I should be able to help him fulfill this wish of classmate Lu." Lu Wei looked over and it was Liu Feiren who spoke.

"Come with me today, it's on me, trust me!" Liu Feiren's tone when he spoke was always relaxed and full of confidence, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call as he spoke.

Shanghai Shooting and Archery Sports Center is one of the most complete shooting and archery venues in the country, and has hosted many important competitions at home and abroad since its completion.

Liu Fei and Lu Wei walked to the door of the shooting and archery center together, and someone had already greeted them at the door.

"Liu Feiren, which gust of wind blew you here? If you don't participate in track and field competitions, it's not good to come to our small temple to kick the gym! Greeting Liu Feiren was Qu Xudong, a senior coach in charge of archery at the training center.

"Alas, I have no pursuit in my main business, today I am here to apprentice to Coach Qu, my requirements are not high, as long as I can represent the country in the Olympic Games next year, this should be no problem for Coach Qu!"

Several people walked towards the training base, and Coach Qu listened to Liu Feiren's words and made a move to push Liu Feiren out, the action looked exaggerated, like acting in a movie.

"Get out, get out! Where did a madman come from, he dared to pretend to be Liu Feiren to spread wild here, if he didn't leave, I would close the door and let the dog go, haha! ”

Liu Feiren also smiled and leaned back: "If you can come here to relax, the purpose will be achieved." Athletics training is too boring, I want to bring my friends here today to relax and feel the fun of archery. Director Qu, let me introduce to you, this is my friend, Lu Wei, who just won the shot put championship today with a national record-breaking result, let's have fun together today! ”

Qu Ridong took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Lu Wei at this time: "Liu Feiren brought the shot put champion, what a hero!" There are still empty target positions in this field, let's go to the event! ”

The three of them came to the indoor archery range, and Qu Xudong brought a pair of archery equipment to Liu Feiren: "Let's play at this target position." So saying, he made a normal gesture, took an arrow, pulled it on the string, then stuck the bowstring in his mouth, aimed at it, and then opened the bow and released the arrow.

The arrow was shot in a parabola, landed on the target, and the scorer reported the result after a few seconds: 7 rings.

Qu Xudong gave the bow to Liu Feiren: "The flying man will also come with an arrow!" ”

Liu Feiren took the bow and shot an arrow according to Qu Xudong's guidance, Liu Feiren usually played very little, and this arrow naturally did not hit the target. Liu Feiren saw that the first arrow was unsuccessful, and then drew his bow and prepared to shoot the second arrow, and the smile on his face disappeared a lot, replaced by a focused and serious expression.

Qu Xudong originally wanted to propose that Liu Feiren change to a target position with a close distance, but when he saw that Liu Feiren was starting to get serious, he didn't mention it again, but just reminded him of the essentials of the action next to him.

Liu Feiren's arrow was obviously more serious than just now, and he waited for his movements to stabilize before letting go.

This arrow is still off, but the gap is much smaller than just now. took off the handle twice, Liu Feiren did not have an embarrassed expression, and the expression on his face was more determined than just now. The two people around him did not gloat, as a professional coach, Qu Xudong knew very well that there was no perennial training foundation, and the matter of wanting to hit the bow from 70 meters away could only appear in the story.

Lu Wei's face showed an approving look, and he could already see that Liu Feiren was constantly correcting his crosshair during the archery process. On the battlefield, use a bow and arrow to shoot an enemy, and if the first arrow misses, the best solution is to keep it in its original state and then shoot the second arrow. This corrects the deviation of the first arrow in the shortest possible time, and a good archer will never miss the second arrow.

Liu Feiren then pulled his bow to prepare the third arrow, this arrow Lu Wei could see that his angle of pulling the arrow was slightly lower than that of the second arrow. Lu Wei felt that this arrow had a play, and sure enough, the arrow shot by Liu Feiren fell on the upper edge of the arrow target.

"Hahaha, I did it, I could!" Liu Feiren shot the 70-meter target with three arrows.

Qu Ridong clapped his hands and praised, Lu Wei hit his chest with his fist, and the confident Liu Feiren quickly infected the other two with his spirit.

Next it was Lu Wei's turn to shoot, Qu Xudong originally wanted to show off his skills, and then change the two track and field athletes to a relatively close target.

However, he knows very well that athletes with excellent results have an innate competitive spirit and a sense of competition. Since Liu Feiren succeeded, he let Lu Wei play the arrow target with a reduced distance, which is to divide the two people into ranks, and indirectly admit that Lu Wei is not as good as Liu Feiren.

Qu Xudong wouldn't do such a stupid thing, he was trying to introduce Lu Wei to the essentials of the action. The scene in front of him made his brain suddenly go blank, and he involuntarily opened his mouth wide.

It turned out that when he was about to give Lu Wei some tips on the posture of holding the bow, after Lu Wei took the bow and an arrow from Liu Feiren's hand, he immediately put the arrow on the string, almost didn't make any adjustments, and immediately turned around and shot at the arrow target.

The arrow shot by Lu Wei drew a smooth arc and nailed it to the area above the center of the target.

The integrator then shows his results for this arrow: 8 rings!

"Awesome, awesome! You've practiced this, then I was ugly in front of you just now! Liu Feiren patted Lu Wei's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"When I was a child, my father forced me to practice, and there was no way to ......," Lu Wei told the truth, orc boys would train archery, weapon fighting, and hand-to-hand combat skills under the strict guidance of their families at a very young age. Lu Wei's father is a warrior in the tribe, and his training for Lu Wei is stricter.

"Brother Lu, please do it again."