When drawing the bow, quietness is etiquette.

Most viewers who appreciate the bow path can understand this.

But this is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, their attention becomes tense and concentrated as the snatcher pulls the strings.

They are all paying attention to whether the sharp arrow can shoot into the right path.

Step on foot, frame, prepare bows, and raise them.

Uesugi Osaki, who was in the front position, calmly raised his longbow, and his correct posture could not tell anything wrong.

His clear and handsome appearance and his calm and steady movements made the audience who were watching him lit up their eyes.

The slender and bow raised above the shoulders, and the breath of grass is contained in the breath.

Betting Damu leads one in three points.

The left and right hands were pulled evenly, and the force of the string gradually gathered on the green tail of the arrow. After a brief period of time, the slender hand instantly pulled the bowstring.

meeting.

The right cheek touched the arrow branch, and the whole body was still. The handsome and cold eyes looked directly at the target in the distance. The bowstring was already tensed, and the tiny cluster of arrows had already pointed at the target it should have been aimed at.

The audience, guided by his movements, was trembling slightly.

Leave.

In an instant, the strings were loose and arrows were fired, and the high and special string sounds blew the hair in the ears and shook everyone's eardrums.

A touch of green crossed everyone's sight, and the howling sound of breaking through the air lit up the venue.

Bang.

Crispy and loud.

The arrow shoots straight into the bull's eye.

The tone of the handsome face and expression were still calm. Uesugi's second point of right hand with a slight stretched out smoothly back, and the trembling bow formed a natural bow return on the left hand.

Remaining heart.

"Wow."

The old consultant Ikemoto of Michi High School in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

"Okay! (yoshi)"

With the sound of the target, the girls from the Shenyue High School cheering team followed the crowd to give "good" cheers.

Since it was a qualifier, the support team was actually just Chitose Mai and Shizui Fuko.

Needless to say, Asaka Ogata, she doesn't like to speak loudly.

"Why didn't Hanaguchi help your family Zhajun to help you?"

"Hashima... can't shout..." Hanamara Hanamaru put down his clapping hands and said in a weak voice.

With her hands closed and placed them on the hem of her skirt, her eyes flashed, she looked at the dojo, and sat down again in a straight posture.

The handsome and clean movements just now remained in my mind.

"Zhaojun...is really amazing..."

Uesugi Sato usually lowered his longbow, and was not affected by the audience's cheers, so he prepared the starting shooting shape of the next arrow.

Following his string sound, the second-ranked Hideyoshi Sugai also released his own arrow, straight lines pointing directly to the circular target 28 meters away.

Bang.

"good!"

The cheers in the audience rang out again.

The five people in the Shenyue Bow Dao Department performed step by step the movements starting from stepping, constructing their bodies, preparing their bows, raising them, pulling their bows, meeting, leaving, and remnant hearts.

The shooting method progresses step by step in the eight-section, as if it was influenced by Uesugi's beautiful first arrow. Everyone faced the qualifiers with their best attitude.

The string sounds fly, and the sound falls.

Arrows flew towards the target.

Sugita Sohei, who was in the position, had a calm heart as calm as the lake. Then, all the pressures of the target before shot the last arrow that was equally stable but had a very different style from Uesugi.

Bang.

The arrow shot before was staggered was another arrow of bull's eye.

Sugita Shuopai held the bow with his left hand and slowly retreated back to the stool and chair behind him.

Staff launch the last one 0.

The results of the first round: four, three, three, two, four, a total of 16 wins.

Because the tail of one of the arrows touched the ground, it was sentenced to be invalid.

The strength of the top team.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yue actually has members of this kind of strength.

In the audience, Reiren Yagi looked at Binro Shigakawa who was sitting in front of him without any expression.

Feng Yeti's words "I want to be slow in words but quick in actions" are indeed right.

The second round of shooting began soon after.

Uesugi Tou in the front position still maintained his previous style.

Even if someone who doesn’t know much about the gong Taoism can still understand the difference between him and his previous college contestants through the comparison.

Whether it is shooting type, hit rate, or stability, it is far beyond the reach of ordinary archers.

The audience is even more looking forward to whether he can hit the ball.

Some people who have more or less heard that he is a novice in the bow, and finally they can only blame the news error.

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The voice of the broadcast: "The result of the competition is announced now, the first shooting field, Shenyue High School.

The first round, four, three, three, two, four, a total of 16 shots.

The second round, four, three, two, two, four, a total of 15 shots.

All 31 out of the box.

The third shooting field, Hirooka High School.

The first round, two, two, one, one, three, a total of 7 were won.

The second round, one, two, two, two, three, a total of 8 were won.

All 15 out of the total. More than.”

Hirooka High School was in the shooting field behind Kamitsu High School and was shooting together.

“Clean cum.”

In the audience seat on the left, everyone from the Shenyue Gongdao Department walked out of the temple with their bows in their arms, and their facial features were elegant, Yeti said lightly.

"Hoho, I didn't expect that the team competition has never had any voice, the big dark horse in this time." The speaker was Yuzhi High School's median shooter, the burly figure of Yusu Hanoka.

"The two octopus hit the big front and the landing position seem to be their trump card." Azuki, who was wearing square glasses and thin-faced, turned the pen in his hand. "Didn't he say he is a newcomer?"

"Do you think it looks like him when you see his stretching?" Shimokawa Binran asked with no expression.

Consultant Ikemoto stood up from the audience and faced the people behind him sideways: "With the shooting style he showed... I believe everyone can understand the meaning of this."

“…”

After everyone was silent for a second, consultant Ikemoto's tone became slow and thick: "Don't relax too much."

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The results of the qualifiers are second, second only to Yuzhi High School, which is from 36.

When Uesuma walked out of the venue with the bamboo bow in his arms, he saw the birds passing by.

"Thank you." Guan Jing Yingyi suddenly said.

"What are you grateful for?" said Uesugi.

"The first time I participated in such a competition, I was very nervous in front of everyone... Your first arrow is very beautiful."

“Nothing matters.”

"It's very important to me." Guan Jing Yingyi paused, "I have been joining the Gudao Department since my first-year high school career.

"At that time, Yuzhi maintained the title of a powerful archery powerhouse. Many seniors who helped me lost frequently under their hands. I saw them regretfully returning in the competition again and again, and they could not fulfill their long-cherished wish until graduation...

"Due to my weak strength, I have never dared to pick up the longbow to fight them."

"How can I fight against them even if I can't compare to my seniors?"

"I am in the third grade this year, and my strength has declined a lot compared to before. I alone can't take the courage to fight Yuzhi no matter what."

Guan Jing Yingyi stopped and glanced across everyone's faces.

"Next year, I graduated and will be about to end the memories of the Gudao Department in the past three years. This is my first and last time I participated in a competition."
Chapter completed!