"Archer, that's amazing." Su Changzhi exhaled, then shook his head and said, "It's a pity, such a player is actually in Shunjiang University, and he is destined to only have one tour." If we are at the Fukuyama Sports Institute, we may be able to cause some waves. ”

The tryouts of the college championship have little attention, and almost all of the spectators who come are organized by their respective schools to cheer, even if you shoot well, it is useless, and if you lose the game, you can only continue to be silent, and no one will remember you.

Su Changzhi would never think that the Fushan Sports Institute would lose to Shunjiang, this is impossible to happen, because the Fushan Sports Institute has him Su Changzhi.

"Fortunately, this player shouldn't be able to pull the score, and the 18-point gap is estimated to be unable to catch up, so let him go. When you get to the target game and the team game, I'll make you cry, and it's useless to throw arrows. ”

Xue Qian was about to go crazy, and his mood began to be unstable, and then he deliberately wanted to interfere with Wang Liang's arrow, trying to save some face, but he fell into the pit, although he did not miss the target, but the number of rings was very unsatisfactory.

What is the most feared encounter in an open competition in any event? Not the famous bulls, but the capable newcomers, because they will make you extremely anxious in the game.

Newcomers are supposed to be educated, but when they find out that they are educated, it's a maddening thing. For Xue Qian, after shooting a few arrows, he knew that this newcomer was very strong, the key was that the audience didn't know, in the eyes of the audience, he Xue Qian was actually not as good as a person who participated in the competition for the first time, where did this face go?

Xue Qian is also well-known in the archery circle of college students, this is his honor, and when this honor is questioned, how can he be calm? The more you try to save face, the more you want to suppress your opponent, the worse the result will be.

"Hell, Xue Qian is playing abnormally!"

The players of the Fushan Sports Institute can see that Xue Qian's arrow is very abnormal, obviously the opponent has not interfered with him anymore, it is completely he who is interfering with himself, what kind of play is it called?

There were actually three arrows off target, and the advantage of 18 rings was completely buried, not to mention, and it was overtaken by the other party!

"Request a pause!"

The coach of the Fukuyama Sports Institute can't stand it, the opponent's strength is indeed a little unexpected, but he can't mess with himself, Xue Qian needs a time to calm down.

Hearing the pause, Xue Qian took a deep breath, and he didn't know if he was blaming the coach for being nosy, or if he was really relieved.

There was a burst of discussion on the sidelines, although these voices could not be heard clearly, but Xue Qian was sure that it should be mocking and counting, and the students in the audience felt that he was dragging the whole team back, it must be like this.

Xue Qian returned to the lounge, but Wang Liang did not come back and remained on the field. He knew that once he went down, the state that he had finally calmed down would disappear, and it would be replaced by an inexplicable nervousness, which was very fatal.

Speaking of which, the timeout in the game is also a tactical application, not only to lay out the tactics, sometimes according to the situation on the field, even if you don't do anything, you need to call a timeout, such as the problem of momentum, which the coach of the Fukuyama Sports Institute did right.

Xue Qian didn't know what the coach had explained, and when he returned to the field again, he was obviously calmed down a lot, although there were still voices of dissatisfaction with him in the audience.

Of course, for the students of the Fukuyama Sports Institute, they have a sense of superiority in the face of Shunjiang that does not need to be explained, and they feel that this is a complete game. But now there is an accident, dissatisfaction is certain, and Xue Qian can only temporarily carry this black cauldron.

The game continued, and Xue Qian no longer tried to influence Wang Liang, because the opponent's archery shooting method had no trace to follow, and unless your prediction ability reached a certain level, you don't have to think about it. So back to the situation in the first game, both sides shot their own shots, and the number of rings finally did not continue to increase.

Wang Liang can make some interference, but the archery shooting method lies in the fast shot, not the fast speed of the arrow. The bow in Xue Qian's hand has been changed, and it is much stronger than the previous bow power, and he deliberately increased the speed of the arrow Wang Liang had no choice.

Although Yang Cheng's scraping arrow shooting method can be accelerated, Wang Liang is still just getting started, and he needs some time to study.

After ten arrows were shot, although Wang Liang won this game, the total number of rings did not open, and he only got the advantage of 4 rings. But with the previous 18 rings, he won 22 rings! Mainly because Xue Qian's previous misses were too obvious, and Wang Liang at that time did not deliberately interfere with him, so the ring number advantage was naturally great.

"Well done, Xiaoliang!"

Yang Cheng slapped Wang Liang's chest at the end of the game, which was regarded as an encouragement to him, and his teammates also rushed up and praised him, which made Wang Liang smile.

As vice-captain, he has done his job brilliantly. However, Yang Cheng saw more than this, he thought that Wang Liang would play abnormally because of nervousness, but the result was not, which made him very pleased.

If Wang Liang has been able to play steadily, then the pressure on him Yang Cheng will be reduced a lot, not to mention the selection competition, even if it is the national competition, he is confident to fight.

The captain will give confidence to the players, and the players will give the captain confidence, and it all goes hand in hand. It is difficult for one person to save the world, Yang Cheng really needs a helper, if Wang Liang can skillfully use scraping arrows in the future, not to mention being as flexible as Yang Cheng, just to speed up, then he will be able to overcome obstacles.

Shunjiang's side was overjoyed at Wang Liang's victory, while the Fushan Sports Institute was in a different state of mind.

Especially the students in the audience, their faces were very ugly, and they couldn't resist criticizing Xue Qian.

"I'm really convinced, can I lose this? Why don't you go on me! ”

"That's it, Xue Qian is really a shame, and he can't cut the eggs that he said."

"Don't worry, Captain Su is going to be on soon!"

Hearing someone say this, everyone immediately rejoiced, what they said was right! Su Changzhi is about to play in the next game, and this near-professional bull will definitely be able to beat the opponent to the unknown to them.

The audience of the Fushan Sports Institute, which was originally depressed, was surging again, and Yang Cheng and the others were stunned, these guys were really up and down.

"Su Changzhi is the most handsome!"

"Come on, Captain Su, shoot them against the wall!"

Listening to these noises, Yang Cheng finally understood that he was on the main stage, no wonder they were so excited.

"Brother Cheng, do we want to keep our strength?" Wang Liang asked.

For Yang Cheng, Wang Liang has absolute confidence, in his opinion, the opponent's strength is definitely not as good as Yang Cheng.

However, Xu Shang and the others were stupid when they heard this, Yang Cheng is indeed very strong, but he is not weak, can the people who came out of the city team training camp be bad? Besides, Yang Chengke is a person who has been brushed down by the training camp, theoretically speaking, he should not be able to compare with the other party, so he still has to retain his strength?

"Xiaoliang, although you won a game, you can't go to the sky, you will fall badly, this mentality is not right." Xu Shang shook his fingers, a serious way.

Sun Yuying and Li Xiaoji next to them also nodded again and again, which was too pretentious.

Yang Cheng just smiled, noncommittal, and walked towards the field with his special competition bow.

"Brother Cheng is on the field!"

Jiang Fei in the stands was waiting for this moment, although Wang Liang was good before, Yang Cheng was the main play. He immediately waved the banner and pulled his throat to cheer Yang Cheng.

"Hey, stupid guy over there, stop calling, shame on you?"

A student from the Fushan Sports Institute closest to Jiang Fei and the others shouted at him, and Jiang Fei turned his head to look at it and found that it was the little eye from before.

"you, you're going to lose!" Jiang Fei said angrily.

"Haha, brother, you haven't woken up yet, have you? Do you know who Su Changzhi is? Those who have participated in the city team training camp, all of you Shunjiang are not his opponents alone. The little eyes are almost out of breath when they laugh, this stupid and cute person in front of him is so cute, he is still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, and he wants to win? The next life will be about the same.

Not to mention the call of the Fushan Sports Institute, look at those neutral audiences, they also know Su Changzhi and are cheering for Su Changzhi, this is the gap, not whether it is good or not.

Jiang Fei snorted heavily, didn't bother to fight with him, and still waved the banner. But frankly speaking, Jiang Fei really has no bottom in his heart, he thinks the same as Xu Shang and others, he has also heard about Yang Cheng not entering the training camp, maybe he is really inferior to his opponent.

As for Wu Qin next to her, she was not worried at all, and her gaze never shifted since Yang Cheng came out of the lounge.

She only recently started to cram the knowledge of archery competitions, and she just wanted to get closer to Yang Cheng, and this was also the first game she watched Yang Cheng, which was of great significance, and she didn't want to miss every detail.

"Come on, you must be the best." Wu Qin thought so.

On the field, the boy wearing the Shunjiang school uniform had a calm smile on his face, looking so handsome, and he was no worse than Su Changzhi opposite. Yang Cheng's figure may not be as good as Su Changzhi's, but he is not the kind of fitness man, he gives people the feeling of chic.

It is actually difficult for people who often exercise with this kind of temperament, and only people with a slender figure and a sense of gentleness can be better reflected. Yang Cheng is like this, and there is a little bit of cynicism.

In fact, the girls who like Yang Cheng's temperament should account for the majority, but unfortunately this is a place that pays attention to strength, no one is optimistic about Yang Cheng, and naturally there is not much voice, except for Jiang Fei, a group of Shunjiang students, there is none.

But this could not affect Yang Cheng's mentality, he calmly stood at the designated place, and then gently wiped the bow in his hand.

Su Changzhi was not far from him, and he was also debugging, saying a word or two to the referee from time to time. It seems that he and the referee seem to know each other very well, and obviously have dealt with each other a lot.