Coach Lin was angered by Qin Fan's arrogant attitude.
He decided to use his strongest strength to teach Qin Fan a lesson.
A high school student also knows archery?
How ridiculous!
Coach Lin didn't say anything, walked directly to his position, picked up a long bow, skillfully attached a white feather arrow, and shot towards the bull's eye with a whoosh.
His movements are smooth and smooth, and he looks professional at first glance.
"Ten rings!"
"Coach Lin is awesome!"
All the second generation rich people cheered in unison!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Coach Lin deliberately showed off, drawing his bow and arrows, maintaining a very fast rhythm, which made people dazzled.
The ten feather arrows in the quiver were shot empty by him almost at an instantaneous speed.
There are seven ten rings and three nine rings in total.
This result can indeed kill many professional-level shooters instantly.
"pretty!"
"What an incredible skill!"
“I didn’t expect that archery can be so fun!”
“What an eye-opener!”
A lot of rich second-generation people are flattering each other.
Coach Lin threw the bow on the shelf and looked at Qin Fan with a proud look on his face: "Boy, it's your turn!"
Everyone immediately showed a mocking sneer.
"Haha, he can also shoot arrows? Just don't miss the target!"
"Everyone, how about a bet? I'll bet him ten rings!"
"Master Li, you were kicked in the head by a donkey and you bet him ten rings!"
"You just got kicked in the head by a donkey! I bet you ten rings in total!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Li, you are so damaged!"
"Maybe it's a zero!"
All the second generation rich people were extremely ridiculed.
Su Qing clenched her fists tightly: Xiaofan, what are you doing? What should I do? Xiaofan will lose soon, how should I resolve the crisis in front of me?
Su Qing couldn't help but want to call Li Nianci.
Qin Fan ignored the ridicule of the rich second generation, walked to his position, and picked up a bow.
After taking a look, Qin Fan smiled lightly, grabbed three feather arrows and shot them out.
He drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go without even looking at the target.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
As soon as these three arrows were shot out, Qin Fan immediately grabbed three more arrows from the quiver and shot them out again.
All ten feathered arrows were basically shot out within four seconds. The first feathered arrow had not yet reached the target, followed closely by the second and third...
If you slow down your movement, you can see ten white-feathered arrows in the air, with their arrowheads connected to their tails, forming a straight line.
puff!
The first feathered arrow actually penetrated the bullseye directly, punching a hole in the hard target and shooting into the hard concrete wall.
The next nine feather arrows all pierced through the small hole.
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone was stunned! Including Coach Lin next to him!
Let’s not talk about shooting three arrows at once, but the speed of shooting is so fast that people don’t even dare to blink, for fear that all the arrows will be shot in the blink of an eye.
"Amazing skills, this is the real miraculous skill!"
"I didn't expect that this kid turned out to be a master of archery! No wonder he has the courage to challenge the rules set by Mr. Lu!"
"Although I can't stand that guy's arrogant attitude, his archery skills are really outstanding. I won't accept it!"
Mr. Wang had a dull look on his face and blinked as if he couldn't believe it: "This, how is this possible!"
"This is too awesome!"
Zhou Wenbin's eyes almost fell to the ground in shock. He secretly gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, I didn't expect this loser to have such a skill!"
"That's sloppy!"
Two young men were sitting at the bar in the lobby bar. They were drinking and watching the competition between Qin Fan and Coach Lin.
These two young men are about the same age as Lu Chen's rich second generation, but they are restrained and have hidden edge. They look much calmer than those rich second generations.
When he saw Qin Fan's incredible skills, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed: "What a skill!"
Another young man smiled and said: "It is indeed a good thing. This Ivy Banquet is indeed well-deserved. Second Young Master, our trip is not in vain!"
After a brief moment of astonishment, Su Qing suddenly became excited: "Oh my god, Xiaofan has learned such a powerful archery skill after three years of absence!"
"No wonder he is so confident. I underestimated him just now."
Over there, Qin Fan looked at Coach Lin: "Report the target!"
Coach Lin's face turned red. What a waste of money. He was not a first-level player at all!
Lu Chen looked ugly and said coldly: "Report the target!"
"yes!"
One of his men quickly ran to the target position and took a look at Coach Lin's target first: "Coach Lin hit all ten arrows."
Then he looked at Qin Fan's target and said loudly: "There is no arrow on the other target, it missed the target!"
...The rich second generation looked at each other.
However, when everyone saw Lu Chen with a gloomy face, they understood that Lu Chen deliberately wanted to destroy Qin Fan's prestige.
Moreover, strictly speaking, there was indeed no arrow on Qin Fan's target. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it missed the target.
Lu Chen was expressionless: "Boy, if you lose, keep your hands!"
Su Qing's chest heaved violently with anger: "Young Master Lu, it's too obvious for you to do this! Anyone can see that Qin Fan won this competition!"
Lu Chen said expressionlessly: "The rules of the competition are that each person has ten arrows, and the one who hits the most rings on the target wins."
"Since there are no arrows on his target, he loses."
"These are the rules. Those who don't abide by the rules can only be eliminated!"
"Master Lu, I'm not convinced by this result. I can let Qin Fan shoot again to see who wins!" Su Qing looked angry.
"You only get one chance, and there are never exceptions. If he didn't take advantage of it, that's his own business." Lu Chen said expressionlessly.
Qin Fan walked over calmly and stood next to Su Qing: "Sister Su Qing, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. In front of me, they are just a bunch of ants."
"I'll stand here today and let's see what he can do to me!"
The young man at the bar smiled lightly and said, "Interesting."
"It seems that this Young Master Lu can't afford to play!"
"Let's go, such a good young talent cannot be destroyed by them!"
Another young man smiled and said: "I know that your second son Wang has developed a love for talents again!"
Lu Chen stared at Qin Fan coldly: "So, you don't intend to abide by the rules!"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "It depends on who made the decision. If it is the rule of this world, I will naturally abide by it. But you are not worthy!"
"You're looking for death!"
Lu Chen looked ugly and waved his hand: "Take him down!"
Several of his subordinates immediately surrounded Qin Fan with unkind expressions.
"Wait a moment!"
A clear and clean male voice suddenly sounded.
The two young men at the bar slowly walked over.
"Young Master Lu, can you give me some face so that this matter can be revealed?"
Seeing the person coming, the faces of the rich second generation suddenly changed.
"Oh my God, did I read that correctly? This is actually the Second Young Master Wang!"
"Second Young Master Wang, which Second Young Master Wang? Did Young Master Wang's father give birth to another younger brother for him?"
"Fuck you, you blinded your dog eyes, that is the second son of the Wang family in Handong, Wang Yukun!"
"You mean, the second young master who became the secretary of the city secretary's office at a young age!"
"Oh my God, he actually came to the Ivy Banquet! So, Secretary Kong Shi also started to pay attention to our Ivy League Banquet!"