"Can he really do it?"

"Will playing like this make other schools laugh? Everyone who comes here looks great."

"Forget it, let's see how he performs. If he loses, he will definitely be complained by the teachers and students in the school!"

...

Listening to the discussions around me, I despised these sarcastic people countless times in my heart. These guys who only judge people by their appearance are really annoying.

When the principal heard that someone "asked for help" and saw that it was Miyamoto Hyuk, a winning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shenghua High School, please invite the contestants from Shenghua High School to appear. If you don't show up, your score will be zero."

The host obviously doesn't have much patience anymore. Although his expression is still calm, he will inevitably be a little irritable in the arena under direct sunlight.

At this time, Hexuan hurriedly came to her ear, not knowing what he said.

The host's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he picked up the microphone and said excitedly: "Because the old injury on Mu Ze's hand has recurred, next we have Miyamoto Hyuk from Shenghua University!"

As soon as the audience heard that Mu Ze could not play, they were immediately discouraged, and the bustling applause seemed particularly weak.

Miyamoto Hyuk didn't even change his clothes and went straight onto the stage. At this time, he happened to meet Huai Fan who was exiting the stage.

Huai Fan flashed a sarcastic smile, stretched out his thumb, and slowly pointed to the ground.

He is despising Miyamoto Hyuk...

Miyamoto He turned a blind eye, showed a confident smile, and walked straight from him to pick up the bow and arrow.

As the referee blew his whistle, hydrogen balloons of different colors were released into the sky.

I saw Miyamoto Hyuk taking his bow calmly and saw the hydrogen balloon rising higher and higher, the range becoming wider and wider, and the chance of hitting it also greatly reduced.

A gust of wind blew slowly, and the hydrogen balloon slowly drifted away with the wind.

At this time, Miyamoto Hyuk's eyes flashed, he pulled the bow hard, moved his steps and began to adjust the angle, his expression was extremely calm.

Aim and shoot.

Before anyone could react, the loose arrow had already pierced five balloons.

There was dead silence in the audience, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Then, Miyamoto Hyuk picked up the second arrow and shot it quickly. Before everyone woke up from the surprise, the remaining five balloons had been shot by the second arrow.

After two seconds of silence, thunderous applause broke out, and the audience stood up one after another, using this important etiquette to express their respect for Miyamoto Hyuk.

The referee was so excited that he shed tears, and his thin, dark face was filled with endless emotion. He could finally witness such unparalleled archery skills in his lifetime, which really made him have no regrets in his life.

The warm applause lasted for several minutes and never abated.

Now that all the balloons have been shot, the last remaining arrow seems to be of no use.

Hyuk Miyamoto was the last player to play in this game. At this time, the result of the game was already self-evident. At this time, the referee was about to come over to announce his score.

He suddenly picked up the last arrow, set up his bow, and aimed at Pan Boya, who was sitting in the front row of the auditorium.

Pan Boya was so scared that her face turned pale with fright. She fell down from her seat in embarrassment and started running. However, no matter where she ran, Miyamoto Hyuk's arrow was always close to her, but she had already escaped to the arena.

, Miyamoto He tightened his bow even more unscrupulously.

She shouted "Help" as she ran, but no one dared to help when they saw the situation. Her eyes were always fixed on the arrow in Miyamoto Hyuk's hand. Her feet missed the mark and she fell heavily on the vast field.

"No, no!" She put her hands on the ground, shook her head desperately, and slowly moved back, looking at Miyamoto Hyuk in horror.

Whoosh! The sound of arrows piercing the air...
Chapter completed!