The flying target game that the audience watched was about to begin, and the two of them stood in their respective positions, staring at the sky where the arrow target was about to appear, adjusting their state.

Su Changzhi glanced at Yang Cheng, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although due to the appearance of an archery shooter in the Shunjiang team to get the advantage of 4 rings, but this number of rings is simply the same, he believes that with his own ability, the first arrow can be chased back.

It's easy to widen the gap on a flying target, especially in amateur games, where once one shooter hits the target first, the other can't shoot too high a ring unless the anticipation is about the same as the pro level.

This is not a professional league, they are not professional players, Su Changzhi even thinks that he can cut the opponent in this game, and the whole audience will cheer for him, there is nothing more refreshing than this.

The preparation whistle blew, and both of them raised their bows, and it was obvious that there would be no more strange throwing arrows in this round.

Boom.

A flying target shoots into the sky, and if you look at it from a distance, it looks like a UFO has descended. In fact, some people did take photos of flying targets as UFOs in the past, and the angle of the photo was also very ingenious, which looked really weird, and it caused a sensation at the time.

And at the moment when the flying target appeared, the arrows of the two men left the string almost at the same time, and went to the sky at an angle of time difference.

"Well, that's pretty accurate."

Su Changzhi frowned, although the arrow had not yet hit the target, he could see that the arrow tracks of the two had an intersection, which was where the next bullseye was.

For a shooter, you can roughly guess the result when you shoot the arrow, especially when you are in very good shape, and you can completely know the result.

Su Changzhi considers himself a master of staying in shape, and this arrow is shot flawlessly, so he has more attention to observe his opponent's arrow.

"Huh? Some of them are fluttering, it should be that the strength is not enough to guide the arrow and the body is unstable, this is not the reason for the bow, it is the hand shaking! ”

Su Changzhi judged Yang Cheng's state in an instant, and immediately laughed secretly in his heart, a novice is a novice, no matter what his talent is, it must not be compared with a master like him who has been trained for N years, after all, this is not a game, and it is not an arrow that hurts.

The stability of the hand is the most important criterion for judging a shooter, and a person who even shoots arrows floats away, no matter how accurate the shooting is, it will be like that.

The more the arrow body floats, the weaker the ability to resist hits, and it's okay if everyone didn't deliberately target the first arrow, but from the second arrow, it is not so good, Su Changzhi has reason to believe that he can suppress this opponent to death.

Poof.

Both arrows hit the target, but because Su Changzhi was the first to hit, the trajectory of the arrow target was changed, even if it was less than a blink of an eye, the result would change.

10 to 6, Su Changzhi 10 rings, Yang Cheng 6 rings, and the gap of 4 rings quickly leveled!

"Captain Su is awesome!"

"Su Changzhi is good!"

The audience at the Fushan Sports Institute was excited, shouting quite happily, and the girls even loudly expressed their admiration for Su Changzhi, and the whole venue was almost boiling.

And that little eye didn't forget to taunt Jiang Fei at this time, which made Jiang Fei, who was still waving the banner hard, feel powerless in his hands, really aggrieved.

"No, Brother Cheng can't handle him? It's over, it's dangerous! Jiang Fei said depressedly, and several other Shunjiang students also nodded again and again, it seemed that their school's team was more than lucky.

But also, the new team always has to go through twists and turns to rise, and it is not easy to play well in the college championships, the competition is too strong.

"Hey, is it your first time watching an archery competition? The first arrow of each round is just a temptation. Wu Qin said dissatisfiedly, these guys are too negative.

Jiang Fei said: "The words are good, but the first arrow will still grab points, and Brother Cheng is behind." ”

"Look at it, Yang Cheng won't be defeated so easily, I have confidence in him." Wu Qin frowned and clenched his fists to express his support for Yang Cheng.

Jiang Fei felt reasonable, it didn't matter if they won or lost, they also had a sense of responsibility as cheerleaders, and they must support their team to the end.

There are no slogans, but cheers are indispensable, and banners have to be thrown up!

On the field, Yang Cheng didn't show the slightest frustrated expression, but just raised his eyebrows at Su Changzhi and said, "Shoot well." ”

"I don't need you to say it." Su Changzhi sneered, and deliberately pretended to be calm, so that you can't calm down later. "You like that, too, but it still needs to be honed for a while, if you are interested, you can come to me, I am not stingy to point out to the juniors."

Su Changzhi is a junior student, and he is indeed a senior for Yang Cheng.

"Thank you so much, let's talk about it when you have time."

Yang Cheng smiled secretly in his heart, hoping that after the game, Su Changzhi would still have this idea of educating him.

The second whistle sounded.

Generally speaking, the second arrow of the target game of the archery competition will be a wave of climax, because every game will produce some unexpected situations at this moment, so the knowledgeable audience is also silent at this time, ready to watch Su Changzhi's performance.

Why not Yang Cheng's performance? cough, no one is optimistic about it at all, only Yang Cheng is a supporting role in this performance.

The two drew the bow again, but this time Yang Cheng's movements were a little strange compared to before, the hand holding the bow was too low, although it was not too much, but it looked a little awkward, not a formal archery posture.

But no one cares about this, there are so many shooters, and there are so many strange postures, people who often watch the game have long been surprised.

Whoosh.

When the flying target appeared, the two arrows flew out quickly, and this time Su Changzhi obviously felt that Yang Cheng's arrow speed had accelerated a lot.

"What's going on? He didn't draw a full bow just now, how could it be fast? ”

Su Changzhi was puzzled, this contrast is a bit big, the same bow, the same bow amplitude, how can there be such a difference? But soon he knew the reason, because Yang Cheng's arrow was shaking even more violently than before, and it could be seen that it was not shaking, but spinning at high speed.

"An arrow spinning so fast?!"

Su Changzhi was stunned, how did this ejaculate? I really can't figure it out. But even if it is so, it doesn't matter, for the sake of insurance, although this arrow is a little slower, but the angle is the safety line used, maybe the number of rings will be a little worse, but not too bad, and the next arrow will be the same if you chase it back.

Unlike the previous two rounds, the target will bounce if it is hit, so the so-called safety line is to prevent this. The target is shot from the bottom to the top, and this safety line is definitely there, and even if you are sure, you can get stuck on this line to hit the opponent, because at the end of the arrow track, you can definitely make interception moves. Su Changzhi, as a person who came out of the training camp, still has this ability.

"It's good that I didn't wave too much, otherwise this arrow would have been disgraced. It's okay, knowing the speed of this kid's arrow, take countermeasures with the next arrow, and want to play a tactic to retain strength in front of me? You're still too tender. Su Changzhi thought so.

Not surprisingly, Yang Cheng's arrow hit the target first, and Su Changzhi's arrow also followed, which seemed to be the result of also hitting the target. However, at this time, a shocking scene appeared, only to see that the flying target after being hit by Yang Cheng actually fell directly, and there was no tendency to bounce at all!

"Oh......"

There was an uproar in the audience, all the knowledgeable people opened their mouths wide, and some even jumped up in shock, looking at the target on the field in disbelief.

Of course, there are also many people who don't understand, and look at those people around them who seem to have seen ghosts in confusion, and ask repeatedly.

This kind of opportunity to sell knowledge is naturally not to be missed, especially the guy with girls around him, who immediately explained: "After the arrow hits the target, there will definitely be thrust, and it will definitely be shot." Of course, the angle of the bullet may be different, but no matter what state it is in to hit the target, it is either oblique or flipped, but there must be a process of floating upwards before falling. If there is no huge difference in the speed of the arrow, the opponent who hits the safety line will definitely hit the target, and the number of rings may not be ideal, but I really haven't seen a situation like this that directly drops without giving the opponent a chance. ”

Indeed, Yang Cheng's arrow did not give Su Changzhi any chance, even if Su Changzhi's arrow was on the safety line, it was the same! The reason is that because the target fell directly, which increased the time difference, and Su Changzhi came one step later and simply let it go.

Violation and sense of strictness!

"It can't be!"

Su Changzhi is going crazy, the speed of Yang Cheng's arrow is indeed beyond his expectations, but he is a safety line, can this be empty? There must be something greasy, this is too abnormal.

"Referee, he has a problem with his bow, he must have done something!"

It's not surprising that he scored a zero ring in the flying target competition, but Su Changzhi still can't accept it, because the opponent is just a newcomer, and this is not a game in the new world, how can he be suppressed by this person? And this arrow is really too strange, Su Changzhi doesn't believe that this is because of technology at all.

The referee was also very curious about this arrow, and immediately stopped the game when he heard Su Changzhi say this, and then walked towards Yang Cheng, wanting to check Yang Cheng's bow.

The bow brought by each participant will be checked in advance, including the bowstring, and there are very few hands and feet on the bow during the competition. But few does not mean that there is none, and the referee is also more inclined to Su Changzhi's opinion, it is likely that there is a problem with the bow.

"What's the situation?"

The timeout on the field made everyone wonder, and the players on Shunjiang's side looked at each other, not knowing what the referee was going to do. And the Fukuyama Sports Institute showed a disdainful look one after another, and even the referee interfered in the game, there must be a big problem.

Don't even think about this question, it must be cheating!

"Damn, this group of garbage in Shunjiang is still shameless, and if you can't shoot it, you'll play yin?"

"It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house, Lao Tzu despises them."

"Disqualify them from the competition, this kind of person is not worthy of being our opponent!"

All of a sudden, the crowd was furious.