Chapter 35

As soon as Chen Lin appeared, he stood there, smiling and waving to the people around him.

Around it.

Many girls screamed, and their eyes were about to turn into love. They wanted to fly over and kiss Chen Lin hard. Such a young and strong athlete could harvest a lot of women anywhere.

Then came Wang Ming.

In Chen Lin's landslide like popularity, Wang Ming is as tiny as a light.

In addition to the shouting of the three disciples at the back, there was almost no other voice to support them. Of course, Hao Ziqing and other three, as the guests of the archery competition, could only support them in their hearts and could not show too much.

Next, DJ has begun to play disc, dynamic electronic dance music permeates the whole field.

There's a lot of light, and some of the dancers are already doing the opening dance.

The voice of the coach was also raised:

"everyone, the score of Chen Lin's last ten games was 95 points! In order to compete with this little brother, he plans to challenge the archery of 20 meters! Do you have any confidence in Chen Lin? "

Those female fans outside the stadium yelled like crazy in the dance music:

"Chen Lin, I love you! You are my big baby

"Chen Lin, if you want to break through 95 this time, I'll bet you 98!"

"I bet my Mercedes Benz sports car. I bet Chen Lin 96 points this time!"

"Although ten meters has become twenty meters, it is said that Chen Lin's control of twenty meters is no worse than ten meters!"

“……”

Chen Lin is also very confident. He pulls the bow and stands on both sides of the shooting line with his feet apart. The tip of his left foot is abducted at a 45 degree angle with the bull's-eye line, his right foot is parallel to the shooting line, and his heel is on the bull's-eye line. This is a standard archery posture. Compared with the previous standing posture, it has stronger wind resistance.

After all this, he took a provocative look at Wang Ming.

At this time, Wang Ming came slowly, stood beside him and opened his bow at will.

Chen Lin's mouth sparked a smile of disdain. Judging from his professional knowledge, it's difficult for the other person's posture to exert force in any case, let alone accuracy.

It seems that this time we will win again, but it's a bit dull.

The coach immediately announced:

"at the beginning of the competition, the rules are that the two players are compared one by one, time after time. This kind of competition is more enthusiastic and passionate, starting with Chen Lin first."

Without saying a word, Chen Lin drew out an arrow.

Aiming at the bull's-eye in front, the distance of three points and a line appeared in my mind.

He took a deep breath, let his heart slowly relax, and then exhaled, the arrow swished into the front of the target.

"Nine Rings!"

Cried the coach.

The whole audience cheered. The first target is often the first target for players to adjust their mentality. It's great to be able to hit nine targets.

Chen Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. His self-confidence was rising little by little. Then he looked at Wang Ming next to him.

The coach also yelled:

"next, Wang Ming."

Wang Ming nodded, took out an arrow and put it on the string.

And then a little pull.

In full view of the public, a miracle happened.

Give me a wipe!

String, broken.

Everyone was a little stunned, and then burst into laughter!

This is the first time on the field that someone broke the string!

After drinking a mouthful of wine in the distance, Feng Xiao said to Hao Ziqing and others with a smile:

"ah, those who are looking for are really masters."

Hao Ziqing and others have nothing to say at this time. They can only say that this time they are wrong.

Wang Ming stood there and looked at the broken bow in his hand. He was speechless. He just pulled it casually. Why did the bow and arrow break like this? It's too weak.

Hao Jiancheng trots all the way here at this time, then gives Wang Ming a new bow and arrow, and gives Wang Ming encouragement:

"master, we all know that you are strong, and this bow and arrow is the best for you! It can help you to be powerful

Wang Ming nodded and said:

"I'll try."

Hao Jiancheng immediately stepped aside and didn't want to disturb Wang Ming.

But at this time, he was also a little uneasy. Although he knew that Wang Ming had a high level in Chinese martial arts, his level in archery was really unclear. In his heart, he could only pray that Master Wang Ming would never lose too miserably.

At this time, the coach said to Wang Ming:

"Wang Ming, are you ready?"

Wang Ming tried the bow and arrow, which was much more powerful and heavy than just now, but it was still easy in his hands. He was very comfortable with it. He said:

"let's go."

Chen Lin and Feng Xiaodu, who are not far away, squint and look at Wang Ming's every action with contempt.On this look, they found that Wang Ming came up and pulled his bow at will. An arrow had already been shot out, and the whole process reached the extreme at will.

"It's over?"

Chen Lin looks at Wang Ming to finish all these, some want to laugh.

This is like a child archery as casual, but also want to PK with him?

Suddenly the coach's shaking voice sounded:

"ten rings!"

Ten rings, the bull's-eye!

Looking at Wang Ming in front of the target center into an arrow.

All eyes are about to stare out, looking at this arrow, they are almost speechless.

What level is this?

In this crowd, Chen Lin was the hardest hit. At this moment, he was a little confused.

Is Wang Ming really a peerless master?

No way!

He must be lucky to do this. Competitive sports not only depends on strength, but also depends on luck.

The archery position of the other side is obviously lucky.

The coach was also shocked at this time, but he quickly said:

"it seems that Wang Ming's luck is quite good, let's see how the next Chen Lin is?"

All eyes are on Chen Lin's part.

Chen Lin felt that his blood vessels were shaking. At this moment, he really felt the pressure. The other side won directly for the first time, which brought him considerable mental pressure.

He slowly pulled up his bow and arrow, recited the key to archery in his heart, and then shot it out!

This shot.

The coach's voice was also shocked:

"ten rings!"

Everyone is boiling.

Chen Lin couldn't help shouting. This time he was going to win.

The coach was very satisfied with Chen Lin's performance just now, and then said to Wang Ming:

"next, Wang Ming!"

After Wang Ming heard this, without saying a word, he came up and shot an arrow. It was another random gesture.

With a bang!

The coach's voice trembled again:

"ten more Ten rings. "

There was silence.

The first time is the 10th ring. Everyone can understand it as luck. For two consecutive times, the 10th ring is a bit thin to explain with luck.