I'm really not a scumbag

How can I forget?

Twenty-five meters, so far!

If Luo Zhanglang hadn't tried it, he might think that twenty-five meters was nothing great. He had tried it, so he knew how easy it was to say but how difficult it was to do it.

With a ten-meter target and a twenty-pound bow and arrow, he was full of confidence when aiming, and immediately let go.

Brain: I aimed!

Eyes: Well done, shoot!

Hand: Oh shit, slipped!This damn wind!

Luo Zhanglang estimated that other novices would not perform any better than his own. This is definitely the same brain, eye, and hand action process.

Lin Fang's ability to do it doesn't mean that others can do it, let alone, it is still a 25-meter target!

"Brother Fang..."

"I'm confident that I won't shoot a 0 ring when I compete for a while."

I can shoot ten rings!

Lin Fang was a little sure in his heart. He didn't say it. In many cases, it was better to do it.

Hearing the dialogue between Luo Zhanglang and Lin Fang, Yan Yunzhongyanyan smiled and said: "Yes! Yes! You won't shoot 0 ring, you may miss the target! Haha...hahaha... keep it up! I am optimistic about you !"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Yan Yunzhong, and was too lazy to say that his mentality was not good, and directly said to Lin Fang: "Lin Fang, don't be affected, keep it. You just aimed a little higher, this time try to lower it. Try some!"

Miss sister, if you didn't touch me just now, I wouldn't shoot a 0 ring out...

I'm going to try if I can hit the sideline of a ring...

Forget it, let it be lower!

Guan Xiumei is too responsible, Lin Fang can't say anything about her, after all, she is doing her own good.

Even if Yan Yunzhong didn't say anything, it would be something of roughly equal value.

Otherwise, Luo Zhanglang would have said that Mi Lier would have no face to come here again.

Lin Fang once again aimed at the middle of the second and third rings, but not above, but below.

"Wait a minute! Lin Fang, your aim is too low this time!"

I know my aim is low, but you...

Before Lin Fang refused, Guan Xiumei reached behind him again, helped him adjust his posture, and said, "I just observed your force, I think this position is more suitable. You can test a few times first. Look again!"

Yan Yunzhong looked sour from the side, he couldn't help it, and shouted: "Coach Guan, you can't be one or the other in this matter? You always help him adjust his posture, who will help me?"

Guan Xiumei turned to look at him, nodded to the male coach next to him, and said, "Fei Ge, the guests are not satisfied, you know!"

"I understand!"

The big coach Fei happily stood behind Yan Yunzhong. Before he could post him, there was already an agitated spirit in Yan Yunzhong. He jumped to the side and made a defensive posture. He was surprised: "What do you want to do? ?"

"Mr. Yan, you don't need to be nervous, I'll help you adjust your posture! Try to get you on the target with every arrow!"

"no need!"

Yan Yunzhong refused and smirked: "Thank you very much, Coach Fei, for your enthusiasm, but I feel that I have been able to grasp it for a long time, so I don't need to practice it any more!"

Guan Xiumei teased: "I really don't need Fei Ge to help you?"

"No need!"

Yan Yunzhong strictly refused.

Just kidding, really let that big guy stick behind him...

Yan Yunzhong didn't dare to think about the scene, and the two companions might also take the opportunity to take pictures and laugh at themselves for a year.

"alright."

Guan Xiumei nodded, let go of Lin Fang, and said, "Just this position, you try it, I'll be watching it. Shoot it!"

Lin Fang was arrived by Guan Xiumei for a long time, keeping the posture of Zhang Gong, his arms were sore, and finally he heard her command.

Release the right hand and the arrows fly out.

Lin Fang aimed at the fourth ring this time. When Guan Xiumei gave the order, he adjusted the angle a little, and wanted to hit the thin line between the third and fourth rings.

Affected by the soreness of the arm, the trajectory of the arrow flight is deviated.

The moment he flew out, Lin Fang couldn't help but shook his head.

Crooked!

Duo!

Voice announcement: "This shooting has been on the target, the score is 3 rings, keep on working hard!"

"better!"

Guan Xiumei was very happy. It happened that she saw Mi Suier and Mi Lier, who had been chatting for a long time, came over, waved at them and said, "Come here and take a look, Lin Fang is great! Twenty-five meters The target, the first arrow has 2.5 rings, the second arrow has 0 rings, and the third arrow hits the third ring!"

"I know my brother-in-law is great, Xiu Mei... How do I feel that you are happier than me?"

Mi Lier looked at Guan Xiumei suspiciously, pulled her aside, and threatened in a low voice: "I can warn you that this man belongs to my... sister, you can't do it!"

"What are you talking about! That kid said that Lin Fang is very good, I am rubbish, so I am not allowed to touch his bottom?"

Guan Xiumei glanced at the rice grains and said, "However, he is in good physical condition, his height, arm span, and strength are all suitable. After only a few tries, he is almost ready to use."

"real or fake?"

Mi Lier pouted and said, "When I first practiced, I shot dozens of times, and you didn't praise me so much!"

"Can people be the same?"

Guan Xiumei touched Mi Li'er's little head, showing an aunt's smile, and said: "You kid like me, just be responsible for Ping Ping Ping! What kind of bicycle do you want?"

"Okay! You actually said that I was a babble! ..."

"Shut up! See if I don't punch you to death!"

While Guan Xiumei was holding rice grains for chatting and had no time to interfere with herself, Lin Fang decisively aimed at the second and third ring for a test shot. This time he aimed at the left side, lest Guan Xiumei always said that he was in the wrong position. .

Duo!

Voice broadcast: "This shooting has been on target, the score is 2.5 rings, keep on working hard!"

YES!

Seeing it, handing it, and arrowing it, Lin Fang had already roughly figured it out when he successfully hit the target this time.

Lin Fang was happy, but Yan Yunzhong was unhappy.

A total of four test shots, except for one 0 ring, Lin Fang managed to hit the target three times!

He's just a test shot. If he waits for a formal test, wouldn't he shoot four or five times to declare the game over?

Too big!

No, change the rules!

"cough!"

Yan Yunzhong gave a light cough, and walked over: "I said everyone, do you want to bet more? I think this friend Lin is very talented in archery and can shoot to the third ring on average. It is not as good as we use the third ring as the standard. With one more link, I will have one thousand more, how about it?"

"Sorry, I don't gamble."

Lin Fang chose to refuse. He saw Yan Yun's thoughts, smiled, and said, "Otherwise, just forget it."

Being kind to others means being kind to yourself.

I am not good at this, I am used to keeping a low profile.

"No!"

Yan Yun refused, he felt that Lin Fang was guilty of conscience.