Approaching you at 30 meters per second

Chapter 38

Upon seeing this, Pei Pei quickly moved the projector from their mobile classroom and connected it to his computer.

The computer contains many of her preliminary settings for promotional poster styles.

He thought that the next communication would be a smooth process, but Pei Pei far underestimated the artistic talents of this group of sports students.

They came up with one idea after another, regardless of whether it could be done.

"I think we need to highlight our expertise! This arrow should be three-dimensional!"

"This background color should be gradient!"

"Can it be made that dynamic? The kind where the movements look different from different angles!"

When Song Yumian heard this, she started to get headaches. She decisively handed over the home court to Pei Pei and negotiated with everyone in their archery team. She walked out with her bow and arrows.

While no one is around now, the entire shooting range belongs to her!
Draw the bow and release the arrow according to the actions in memory.As a result, the arrow didn't hit the target as she expected. It took a turn and hit the target next door.

Such a smelly arrow must not have been shot by me.

Song Yumian comforted herself in her heart.

He raised his hand and shot another arrow.

The result was very unlucky and the shot missed this time.But instead of going to the right, it flew towards the target on the left.

Find a hole in the ground and let me crawl into it.

Song Yumian was unwilling to accept this fact for a while.

"Relax your left wrist. Otherwise, every time you release your right hand, the whole bow will shake."

Shen Tingzhou came out of it at some point.He stood behind Song Yumian with his arms crossed and pointed out the problem objectively.

Song Yumian tried to relax her left hand, but when she relaxed the string, there was a "bang" sound, and pain came from her left arm, as if someone had been whipped with a whip.

"Are you okay?" Shen Tingzhou hurriedly stepped forward, "Did you get the shot?"

"That's okay."

Song Yumian didn't even look at it, she just waved her arm.Compared to the previous injuries, this was nothing.

But Shen Tingzhou didn't think so, so he led people to the emergency clinic in their venue. "You'd better put some ice on it. Otherwise, you'll be in so much pain that you won't be able to move tomorrow."

As he spoke, Shen Tingzhou opened the freezer and took out an ice pack.Then he searched around again, and finally pulled off a dry pillow case and wrapped it around the ice pack.

"Just take it and apply it. It won't hurt after a while."

Seeing Shen Tingzhou holding the ice pack in front of her, Song Yumian had no choice but to accept his kindness.

After taking off the arm guard, the place where the bowstring had been struck had already begun to turn purple.

Gently press the ice pack on it, it will be cool but not too cold.

**
While Song Yumian was applying ice, the two chatted.

Because the two were from the same hometown, after chatting about their respective majors, they returned to Yuncheng.

Fate is so magical, they once lived on the same street.

"Maybe we've met before."

Shen Tingzhou guessed with a smile.

"Maybe." Song Yumian shrugged, "So you started learning archery when you were a child?"

"Well, after all, my father is in this profession. I... can be regarded as inheriting his father's career."

Shen Tingzhou looked at his hands and answered.

"Then you should really like this. What does it feel like to always stick to what you like to do?"

Song Yumian couldn't help but sigh like this because she thought of herself.

like?

Shen Tingzhou hadn't heard this word for a long time.

He had forgotten what he liked about archery and what it felt like.

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