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Chapter 143 Strength, no doubt.(2/2)

My smile remains unabated, my eyes narrowed.

"But Senior Yagi seems to have gone to school next year, right? What a pity, as a first-year grader, I can no longer hear the senior's teachings."

This guy!

Yagi Reihito felt unhappy and asked this guy to continue to stay in Michichi's bow-door division, not knowing what he would become in the future.

Except for him, all four of them participated in this competition were third-grade students.

Consultant Ikemoto doesn't want to care too much about it.

In front of the seat in the lounge, Feng Yeti was carefully wrapping around the shovel in his hand.

"There is nothing to worry about. Even if the Great Front of Shenyue is in the position and you will be able to achieve every opportunity, you only need to play steadily."

The small button on the inside is tightened, and the black twist clip is wrapped around the trowel, locking it tightly on the wrist.

"The gap in hard power is reflected in their second, third and fourth positions."

The contestants from both sides walked into the dojos covered with green grass in the morning sun.

The scoreboard is the most conspicuous and conspicuous position on the right side of the venue.

Most of the referee seats are middle-aged people over fifty years old.

——They are permanent members of the Shinjuku District Gudao Alliance, and their ranks are mostly in the fifth and sixth ranks.

Under the gaze of the bow and road department on both sides entered the seat.

The uniform white bow robe, the uniform bow-holding posture, and the floor is standing upside down with a layer of writing distance (the long tip) that is stable and unmoving.

Although they have different thoughts in their hearts at this moment, they have only one goal now - to win the opponent! Win the championship in this event!

Shimogawa Binro glanced at Uesugi Kazuki in the front position opposite from the corner of his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel angry when I remembered the words that mocked him as a newcomer in front of him.

Even though there is clearly that kind of technology, there are rumors that "newcomers from the two months in the bow world" are spreading. Isn't this a special boasting about what I am?

Anyone who practices bowing will understand that the skills, shooting style and hit rate he shows are definitely not newcomers.

at this time.

The skulls under everyone's feet were swept up by the wind, and the freshness of green grass flew towards the blue sky.

The voice of the broadcast: "The team men's group final, the first shooting field, the first round, the Michichi High School Shimokawa contestant.

Second match, Ochi High School Yagi contestant.

Three games, Michichi High School Hanoka contestant.

The fourth round, Yuzhi High School Azuki contestant.

The fifth round, Yuzhi High School Fengye contestant."

The shouts were ebbing and flowing, and Yuzhi's fan-supporting group seemed to be ready to start turning this place into an idol concert.

Most of them were calling out "Feng Yeti" - this man who has always maintained elegance.

The voice of the broadcast: "The team men's group final, the second shooting field, the first round, the Kamitsu High School Uesugi contestant.

Second match, Kamitsu High School Sugai contestant.

Three games, the player of Kyushu High School, Aoi.

The fourth round, Hirata player in Kamitsu High School.

Five games, Kamitsu High School Sugita player.”

Following the sound of the broadcast, the audience's eyes flashed across the faces of the teenagers one by one.

Some people have completely remembered the skills and style they showed in previous competitions.

"This time, I will never lose!" Guan Jing Yingyi's eyes were like a torch, and he shouted to his former heart.

The older referee was full of momentum, and he glanced at the figures of the young people on the seat one by one.

"Tokyo Shinjuku Kotori League, the final of the 36th Zhenghu Tournament has officially begun. Now I would like to invite you to-"

The voice is loud and full of confidence.

"stand up--!!"

At the command of the referee, everyone from the Shenyue Gongdao Department responded.

The mysterious twilight is thriving with the wind, and the sharp bow is held smoothly. The bright eyes of the young men reflect the crowds of people in the venue.

“Enter!”



The sound of the wind swept by.

Uesugi, who was in the front position of the Kanyue Gudao Department, took his first step calmly.

In the audience, the female members of the Shenyue Bow Dao were patiently watching the five people walking slowly towards the shooting position.

"Everyone, will you win?" said Chitose Masahi.

"It's still relatively difficult..." Fukuko Shizui seemed to lack confidence.

"We are not the only ones who can train these days." Asaka Okata is the only experienced person here.

"A person's temperament will exude his unique atmosphere, and a person's cum style will show his mentality at this moment."

"Everyone of the Shenyue Gongdao Department needs to work harder and keep the current mentality."

"Everyone, you will win." Hanamaru Hanaguchi looked at Uesugi's squat down and stood up, clenching his hands together.

Uesugi's calm heart did not cause any turmoil because this was the final.

If you lose, you only lose two million yen.

Take the first step forward with a flat and wide shoulders and raised your elbows.

The bamboo bow, which was far higher than ordinary people, slowly pulled apart in his elegant standing posture and slowly attracted points.

The eyes are deep and dark, making people look ahead with their emotions.

When he stared at the target 28 meters away, what had not happened had already become a fact.

A uniform and stable junior high school is difficult to identify shortcomings.

Slowly pull slowly, equally to one-third of the left and right.

Then he suddenly pulled open, and the power seemed to be too great to bear.

The majestic momentum was inspired by his unfolding "meeting".

In the audience, the Gudao Department officer who was watching the game at Sagami High School was shocked and looked at their ace minister: "...is this!?"

Reisheng Tamakawa frowned his eagle-like brows slightly and said slowly: "Sixiuxiangliu - "Meeting."

Asaka Ogata was also a little surprised: "What is the "know" of the ancient Liuwu archery system?"

Although Chitosei Zhenyi could feel this different temperament, she couldn't understand the principle. Isn't it just a little bit?

“Is there anything special?”

Oka Asaka looked at Uesugi Osugi's movements ready to go, and said:

The composition of "力" is very different due to the archery method of the school, and the martial arts and ritual arts are even more different.

"The front is raised and the inclined is raised. The shoulder width, step width, position height, tandem, stretching, and vertical and horizontal characters involved...

"Each step key point will play a key role in attracting the score, and the juniors in attracting the score need to be paid attention to due to different schools.

"It can be said that when the bow is drawn and the bow force is expanded, the posture caused by the points will be difficult to change. It is even more difficult for a slow junior to forcefully change the fixed shooting method and style before it is pulled open.

"I don't know if the accuracy will be lost by forcibly changing, but I'm sure.

"The sudden change of the "induction" of the ritual archery system to the "meeting" of the archery system will greatly increase the aura of the archery method, which means that the position of the "flag bearer" in the front position-

"Be the so-called first arrow to lead the whole situation."
Chapter completed!
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