King Of Sports 31 Envy

Tang Yan's mentality was more stable than most of the archers on scene, not only because of his mental age being more than 30, but also because of the bearishness gained from experiencing life and death.

Therefore, his mentality was stronger than others.

After adjusting the angle of the arrow, he did not wait any longer, and directly loosened his hand.

"Tw.a.n.g!"

The arrow soared out and made a clear whistling sound.

Zhao Qiuhe stared intensely at the big screen, his heart unconsciously nervous. He had spoken so much if he had to go back on his words, where would his face be...

"Boom!"

The arrow hit the target with a heavy thud. Although the force of the recurve bow was fixed, it was not known whether the force used by Tang Yan exceeded the preset. But even after hitting the bullseye, the tail of the arrow was still violently shaking.

10 points!

Another 10 pointer!

Tang Yan's 2 arrows were both 10 pointers!

"F*ck Yesss!! Hahaha!" Song Feng couldn't help but swear.

Accompanied by this curse, the cheers on the scene reached the highest point since the start of the round.

Tang Yan, was the first player to shoot two 10 pointers in succession.
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Tang Yan finally showed a reaction also seemingly excited. He turned back and returned to camp, he was greeted by a thumbs up from Dong Jie.

Originally, in most people's eyes, a newcomer like Tang Yan would definitely struggle in his first final.

But he was among the best.

Qiu Anguo couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Just the first round, it's only the first round...

He was constantly comforting himself in his heart.

Qiu Anguo could still calm down. But Zhao Qiuhe in the studio was completely red-faced. He talked so much before and now it was all coming to slap him in the face and with Yang Jian's excited rambling it only went to cement his loss.

Dammit he was meant to be the expert...

Yang Jian didn't even bother to try help him dig his way out of his spot, he just continued praising and excited rambling about Tang Yan.

"Beautiful shooting! Absolutely beautiful!" When Tang Yan came off the court, Song Feng shouted twice over at him. Tang Yan's performance made him feel overwhelmed with excitement.

The Zhejiang Province had been under pressure for so long, but look at them now they were holding their own against against Shanghai, the current champions.

Now the score was 53: 53

Even Pan Yu was startled, he was also excited. Even Song Feng's constant praise to Tang Yan was accepted. After all, Tang Yan's two arrows counted as a turnaround.

There were four rounds in the finals. There was a minute of rest between each round. Song Feng still wanted to continue to say something, but the rest time was coming to an end. So he finally put away his excitement and after some encouragement. He walked back to the coach area and sat down.

The second round was almost the same as the first round. Dong Jie and Pan Yu both performed normally. After the two, Shanghai led by one point.

Han Tianfu felt frustrated at heart. This round was poorer compared to the first round. He shot 8 and 8 making the total 16 points.

In contrast, Tang Yan's play was more stable, although not as stunning as the first round before, but the results of the 2 arrows was 18 points helping the Zhejiang Province to successfully surpa.s.s by 1 point.

During this round of rest, Song Feng didn't go forward again. Each round for the archers was a psychological game. At this time, the players needed to adjust their mentality.

In order to make the game more enjoyable, the targets of the two teams in the final stage were close to each other. Only one white line was drawn between the players' preparation areas, which meant that the archers were sat next to each other.

Just when the final two returned to the rest area, Han Tianfu suddenly turned to look at Pan Yu and said in a low volume: "It seems your times up, are they already stating to edge you out the team?"

When Han Tianfu said this, Pan Yu's body jerked slightly.

This simple sentence was like a sharp arrow, it poked right at his pain.

He was arranged as the second appearance, indicating that Song Feng was not very optimistic about him this year, and the Shanghai Team arranged for Qiu Tian to be second as well. They were using him to gain a lead. This was the first time he was being disregarded.

From the main force to becoming supporting role and the less important one at that, this had made him feel very uncomfortable, losing his place to a newcomer of all things made him feel humiliated, if not for Song Feng talking to him yesterday. He may have given up today's game directly.

It was like a wound, that hard to heal and just as he was beginning to deal with it, it was torn open by Han Tianfu.

Noticing Pan Yu's face changing, Han Tianfu's mouth showed a smile that was not easy to detect.

From the beginning of the game, he had been observing Pan Yu. He was clearly able to sense the aura of depression and rage on him.

To win it wasn't just about getting the most amount of points but also making the opponent get fewer points, Pan Yu's existence was the perfect gateway in. It would be foolish to let the opportunity go.

"If it was me, I'd rather lose this game than let some rookie use me and get all the glory." Han Tianfu said with a scoff of disdain will looking at him. After he finished, he noticed Dong Jie looking over. So he edged back and joined his camp and began to talk to Qiu Tian.

"What was he saying?" Dong Jie noticed, moved over and asked.

Pan Yu shook his head, saying nothing, just looking around the compet.i.tion venue.

On the big screen, in addition to displaying the scores of the two teams in large fonts, below, was the scores of each player so far in smaller font.

The most conspicuous name was Tang Yan. After two rounds, his total score was 38 points , which was 2 more points than Qiu Tian. He was the most dazzling star of this champions.h.i.+p.

His name was also very conspicuous, but it was to the other extreme. His total number of points was a less than dazzling 32 points, ranking last

He was trying to control his emotions, but he couldn't s.h.i.+ft his gaze from the big screen.

Once, twice, and when he looked at the glaring score for the third time, his breathing was heavy like a gasping old crow.

He clenched his fists and made a decision in his heart.

"Archers please get ready, the third round is beginning!"

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