The Call of Sports Arena

　　 "Pan Yu." Song Feng didn't say much, so he shouted.

　　 "To."

　　 responded, the awl-faced man who was surrounded by the old players came out of the team.

　　 "You take them to practice first, look at the level, and turn back to give me a report."

　　 "Yes, coach."

　　Song Feng nodded and glanced at the crowd again. His eyes stayed on Tang Hao for a while, then he said nothing and turned away.

　　 "Let me move, show me what you can do!" When Song Feng left, Pan Yu was also polite, and immediately shouted.

　　Pan Yu said that the members of the members of the group were one-on-one, and they took them to the archery field to test.

　　 This deterrent looks no less than Song Feng.

The person in charge of Tang Hao is an old team member named Dong Jie. Looking at a person who is about 25 years old, a person who doesn't speak much, and after saying a rough meaning to him, he stood aside like a wooden man. Motionless.

Tang Hao is happy, even in his previous life, he didn’t like to talk too much politely, accumulate too many relationships, and the humble life of more than thirty years, let him know the relationship, when it is really difficult Not useful at all.

　　 The content of the test is very simple, that is, the rapid shooting of 72 arrows in their respective project books, in addition to the level of inspection, also examines the stability.

　　Because there is no time rule, Tang Hao's speed is not fast, and he observes other people's performance from time to time.

　　 Looked down in a circle, he also probably knows.

These people are indeed worthy of being the best in each city. The average level is one grade higher than that in the trial. Taking 70 meters as an example, there are several 72 arrows with a level of about 610 points. This is still a newcomer, indeed like Shao Ping. As said, it is not easy to get a head start in the provincial team.

　　 "Don't just look at others, pay attention to your own." At this moment, Dong Jie, who had not spoken, reminded.

　　Tang Hao nodded, then did not look at others, and shot himself.

　　 The rapid shooting of 72 arrows is indeed an item Tang Hao needs to practice.

The body-tyrant system gives him the ability to wear Yang in a hundred steps, but it does not mean that he can fully play it. Just like his current level, he can shoot well. 72 arrows can have 660 rings. If he does not shoot well, Only 640 ring, this is normal fluctuations, but the results are very different.

　　He wants to maintain his performance above a high level, he still needs continuous training.

　　Because it is a 50-meter group, his training distance is also 50 meters. In addition to starting a few arrows to adjust and adapt to the field, he quickly shoots ten rings one after another.

　　 10 consecutive rings did not cause Dong Jie's expression to change too much, he just squinted at the arrow target, as if counting him again.

　　 "Are you a waste?"

　　 At this moment, a loud yell suddenly sounded in the training hall.

　　 Everyone stopped the archery and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

　　 Tang Hao also turned his head and saw Pan Yu.

　　 The person who was scolded was also known to him by Li Cunde who was in a dormitory with him.

　　 "I..." Li Cunde's blushing face wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's 50 meters, you think it's 90 meters? And this his mother is training, what do you mean to give me a miss? How can you enter the provincial team if your mother is waste?!" Pan Yulen Shouted.

　　 Tang Hao's brow furrowed. Li Cunde is a familiar player with a good potential, but his mental quality is a bit poor. It is estimated that the off-target training is the first time that he has been overstrained.

　　 This Pan Yu bite him and fucked, really did not stay a bit eloquent.

　　 "Pan Brother, I... I have poor psychological qualities." Li Cunde held back for a long time and finally blushed.

　　 "Poor psychological quality? Poor psychological quality. Do you play Mao's archery?" Pan Yu said coldly.

　　Li Cunde's face was redder and he was bleeding.

　　 "Sun Ji, you take this waste, it's a waste of time." Pan Yu said to an old team member around him, and he turned around and went to the rest area.

　　After Pan Yu left, the training ground quickly returned to quiet. In the large training hall, only the arrow made a "bang" sound when it hit the target.

　　 If Song Feng's training words gave all the newcomers a dismounting power, then Pan Yu's performance made them realize that the provincial team is not so good.

　　 After one day of training, Song Feng did not show up again, but Pan Yu had mistreated their newcomers. Most newcomers left the training hall early after the training.

Tang Hao did not go back immediately, because of the arrangement of the group, he practiced 50 meters during the daytime training, but after the upgrade of his ability to wear Yang in 100 steps, 50 meters is no longer difficult for him. What he really needs to train is 70 meters, so After everyone else was gone, he was ready to stay and train alone.

　　 casually eaten outside, then he went straight to the training hall.

　　 "Bang! Bang!"

　　 Before I arrived at the training hall, I heard the muffled noises coming from inside. It should be that there are people training inside.

　　 So late is there anyone?

　　 He walked in doubt, waited inside, and then found someone who was still training.

　　 turned out to be Dong Jie who trained him.

　　 Dong Jie felt that someone was coming in. When he looked back, it was Tang Hao, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

　　 "Brother Dong, are you still here so late?" Tang Hao asked politely.

　　 "Additional training." Dong Jie returned a few words lightly, then stopped talking, and turned to continue to practice his own.

　　 To Dong Jie's indifference, UU reading books www.uukanshu. com Tang Hao was used to it, and there was no nonsense. I found a quiet corner and tried the bow test. After feeling good, I walked to the 70-meter position, took a deep breath, opened the bow and pulled the string to aim, then just Shot out.

"boom!"

　　 It may be that he didn't get used to it all at once. After hitting the target, he saw that the number displayed on the display was 8.

The provincial team training hall is much more upscale than L city. Not only is the reading target digital, but even the target position is automatic. When the upper arrow reaches a certain number, he turns to replace the new target position. .

　　 He stretched out his arms, then took the second arrow from the arrow pot, aimed and shot again.

　　 This time he adjusted and shot with one arrow, in the 9th ring.

　　 After hitting the 9th ring, he pressed his fist, just preparing to take the third arrow.

　　 At this moment, he noticed that Dong Jie had no archery over there, turned his head to look, and found that Dong Jie was looking at him.

　　 He thought Dong Jie was shocked by his level, and just smiled and was just about to speak.

　　 "You better have another training target." Dong Jie said suddenly.

　　 "Change target?" Tang Hao looked at him puzzled.

　　 This target position bow is good, and the response of the digital display is faster than the feeling of the morning. Of course, the most important thing is that the position is close to the corner, and there is a side wall as a reference object. It shoots up quickly.

　　What did Dong Jie suddenly say to change his target?

　　 "That target is Pan Yu's special target." Dong Jie said directly this time without waiting for him to ask.

　　 "Special target position?" Tang Hao frowned, thinking of Pan Yu, he felt a little uncomfortable.

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