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Chapter 45

A group of students heard that this little security guard wanted to be their teacher.

All of them expressed doubts in addition to being surprised.

It's like Uncle Liu from the boiler room suddenly came to teach everyone a chemistry class, it's a bit ridiculous.

Teacher Meng naturally expected this long ago.

She gestured to Wang Zhe next to her:
"Mr. Wang, it seems that the students are not very convinced. Let them open their eyes."

Su Xiaoying has already taken the initiative to step forward, handing over a recurve bow while holding ten arrows in her hand.

Wang Zhe took the bow and said:

"Take another 20 arrows."

Without hesitation, Su Xiaoying took her quiver over.

Wang Zhe did not shoot the 70-meter target.

Instead, come to the farthest 90-meter target.

He took the arrow from Su Xiaoying's hand.

Nock and string.

Make a little effort.

The bow opens like a full moon, and the arrow goes like a shooting star.

Boom - Boom!

The arrow crossed a distance of 90 meters in an instant and hit the target in the distance.

The arrow feathers trembled slightly.

Although it didn't hit the yellow heart, it was still a 6-ring hit.

All the students were a little surprised.

Although the technical movements are still unprofessional, compared to yesterday, it seems to be much smoother and more confident.

Xue Jia frowned slightly, and said:

"I thought there was some ability, isn't it still the sixth ring? At this level, you want to be our coach? Are you kidding?"

Wang Zhe ignored the students.

An arrow shot out, don't look at it at all.

Draw another arrow from the quiver next to it, and put it on the bow.

Boom - Boom!

Another 6 rings.

Then, one arrow after another, shot out one after another.

Through this process, a group of students finally saw the way.

"So fast!"

"I'll go, doesn't he have a sight? Raise your hand and shoot!"

"Shooting so fast, and still hitting the sixth ring, it's a bit strong."

Generally, even for athletes, it takes about ten seconds to shoot an arrow.

The requirement of the sports meeting is that it should not exceed 40 seconds.

And Wang Zhe basically shoots an arrow every second.

In Teacher Meng's eyes, there was already a splendor shining.

Wang Zhe still didn't stop and continued to shoot.

Soon, in just half a minute, 30 arrows had been shot.

All 30 arrows hit the target.

Although none of the arrows could hit Huang Xin, all of the thirty arrows were within the sixth ring.

This surprised all the students.

"He deliberately didn't shoot Huang Xin."

"That's right, every arrow is within the six rings."

"What does he mean, that his archery skills are very good!?"

"Damn it, if that's the case, then his archery skills are really high."

"Even a professional athlete, with a 90-meter target, can't shoot every arrow where he wants, can he?"

However, this is not the most shocking.

Soon, a boy holding a binoculars screamed strangely as if he had seen a ghost:
"I'll fuck it!"

Another boy kicked him:
"It's not a movie, you're a woolly ball. I was so scared that I almost got athlete's foot."

The boy who was kicked was tongue-tied and seemed to have lost his voice.

His face was flushed, and his eyes were full of shock.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it for a while because of my excitement.

Seeing this, the boy next to him kicked him again.

"Not promising. Don't say you know me in the future, I can't afford to lose this person."

As he spoke, he snatched the telescope from the boy, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at the target.

soon.

"My Nima!"

He also let out a strange cry.

Then, several other students holding telescopes also made strange screams involuntarily.

"My grass!"

"I go!"

"My day!"

What did they see?
From the telescope, they saw that the 30 arrows were not only shot in the sixth ring.

And the 30 arrows were divided into three groups.

Each group of ten branches is arranged into three characters: 6 not 6.

You know, the distance between each ring of the target is only a few centimeters.

It is not easy to arrange arrows in a glyph at such a narrow distance.

What's more, 90 meters away, the arrows fired are arranged in a zigzag.

This can no longer be described as a master of archery, it is completely abnormally accurate!
Moreover, Wang Zhe only took one second to shoot each arrow.

What other words can be used to describe their mood at this time?

Shocked!

Extremely shocking!

They are all students majoring in archery, so they have naturally learned a lot of theoretical knowledge.

But if they took out all the books on archery theory they had learned before, none of them dared to write like this.

This has completely exceeded their cognition.

And these three characters are all ranked in the 6th ring.

In this way, a question sentence that asks and answers itself is formed:
6 not 6?

6!

This made the students present not only extremely shocked, but also extremely admired.

Only with such strength can he dare to boast in front of so many people.

Just ask if you are 6 or not?

You can only have one answer: 6!

All the students, at this time, were silent because of shock.

In Su Xiaoying's eyes, there was a lot of splendor.

Xue Jia, who had always been dissatisfied with Wang Zhe, was a little suspicious of life at this moment.

Can anyone really be this accurate?
That means it’s not that I can’t use the bow, but that I really can’t?
Teacher Meng was too shocked for a long time to recover.

She knew that Wang Zhe was very accurate, but she never expected to be so accurate.

This kind of accuracy, when it comes to the Olympics, what else is there for others?

At this moment, Wang Zhe turned his head and glanced at the more than 50 students behind him.

Asked lightly:

"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"

All the students came back to their senses.

Each head shook like a bobblehead doll.

"No no."

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."

"The old lady won't accept it, so she will obey you, Mr. Wang."

"Mr. Wang, I want to have monkey paper with you."

"Teacher Wang, teach us quickly."

Wang Zhe turned his head and looked at Mr. Meng.

The two smiled at each other.

Teacher Meng knew that Wang Zhe would be able to subdue this group of students.

But I didn't expect it to be so fast.

At this time, in the distance, Principal Wu Lie put down the binoculars in his hand.

He looked at Wang Zhe in shock.

How can people be so accurate?
So heartless!

However, I really found a treasure.

Did the president of Donglin University dismiss Wang Zhe when his mind was squeezed by the door?

However, fortunately, he fired Wang Zhe so that he could pick up such a treasure.

It seems that Wang Zhe's regularization must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

At this time, Wang Zhe handed the bow back to Su Xiaoying.

Glancing at all the students, he said:

"Are you sure?"

"allow!"

All the students said in unison.

"louder please!"

"allow!"

"6 or 6?"

"6!"

All students answered in unison again.

Wang Zhe said:
"Someone must ask me for my secret. Don't ask, just practice! Practice to death! The more you practice, the more you will naturally feel it. At that time, what are wind speed, wind direction, distance, gravity, compound bow, and recurve bow? , arrow rest, these issues don’t need to be considered at all. It’s all about feeling, just raise your hand.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xue Jia:
"There is no bad bow, only bad people."

I saw Xue Jia's face was complicated and somewhat bewildered.

(End of this chapter)