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Zheng Qi stepped down from the stage and lowered her head in shame.

If she can take out the standard of daily training, how can she be the penultimate.

Now the pressure is all on Wu Xiuyuan and Wang brothers.

Wu Xiuyuan's face was blue and his fists were tight. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

His heart is very unwilling, such as his shooting talent why always be involved by these pig teammates.

Soon, the second round and the third round were over.

Wang brothers also played poorly, one won the last place, the other the penultimate.

There is no doubt that the first three rounds together, northwest Lingyuan firmly occupied the bottom position, and there is a big gap with the penultimate southwest Lingyuan.

The scene became dead and silent.

The students who came to cheer for the northwest Lingyuan shooting team with great enthusiasm seemed to be covered by a basin of cold water. Their faces were like stagnant water, and their disappointment was beyond expression.

"It's a shame that I won't watch it."

"I'm sorry to come here too. It's a waste of my life to watch these rubbish shows."

"Let's go, let's go. This disgraceful level is not worth our cheering."

Many of the students who came to cheer for the northwest Lingyuan shooting team have lost patience and are ready to get up and leave.

"Don't hurry, everyone. In the fourth round, it's Wu Xiuyuan, the first shooter in Northwest Lingyuan. Maybe he can turn the world around and surprise us."

One of the students advised that other students thought it was reasonable.

After all, Wu Xiuyuan has a good reputation in the northwest Lingyuan. He has outstanding strength. It's a pity that he leaves without seeing him.

At this point, they did not leave immediately, and they all focused on Wu Xiuyuan.

The fourth round officially begins.

Wu Xiuyuan straightened his waist and walked into the competition field with a proud face.

As expected, all the other leaders of Lingyuan didn't fight. It seems that they are ready to fight in the last round.

In this way, no one should be his opponent in this round.

"Let me alone defend the glory of the northwest sanctuary."

Wu Xiuyuan stood in the competition field, feeling the fiery eyes of the people, thinking of the previous three round fiasco, suddenly, a stream of blood surged into his heart.

At the moment, he felt like a lone hero, carrying the hope of all in the house.

The cool wind blows over his body, and his clothes and hair flutter with the wind, which makes people feel lonely.

Originally not a tall figure, at this moment, it seems very great.

Everyone was stunned.

Great!

Only from the temperament, completely crushed the other four college students.

This is the hope of their northwest hospice.

"The game begins!"

The host announced.

As soon as he said that, five students of the five Lingyuan almost simultaneously put their arrows on their bows and aimed at the high-speed Frisbee above.

Wu Xiuyuan was so absorbed that he was in a surprisingly good mental state.

Just a few seconds later, the track of one of the Frisbees was completely captured by him.

"It's up to you!"

Wu Xiuyuan moved his bow and arrow slightly with a little pride on his face.

At this time, none of the other participants of Lingyuan has started. He will be the first one to shoot the Frisbee, and also the first one to shoot the frisbee.

"Let's all of you see my excellent archery."

After reading this, he released his bow hand, and the iron arrow galloped up to the frisbee.

All the onlookers held their breath and looked at the flying arrow. Their eyes were full of expectation.

However, the accident happened suddenly.

Before his arrow hit the Frisbee, an arrow came from the other direction to shoot down the frisbee.