I’m Not a Scumbag

The arrow path in this closed shooting range uses a combination of fixed targets. The farthest distance is 30 meters. There is a screen display at the front, and the voice reports the score. The archer can clearly see the position of his arrows through the screen display.

When cleaning the archery target, just press the button, and the archery target will move to the front through the slide rail.

The moving target spans the archery path, which is not suitable for multi-person sports. In the case of a large number of people, it can only be used in turn, which is inefficient. Usually, the field is reserved by advanced archers who are more confident in their archery skills.

Under the guidance of Guan Xiumei, Luo Zhanglang held a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right. He drew a full string and aimed at the archery target fourteen meters away.

Do!

Voice broadcast: "This shooting has missed the target, please make persistent efforts!"

"Pfft hahaha..."

Yan Yunzhong couldn't hold back, and burst into laughter. He patted Luo Zhanglang on the shoulder, and regardless of the embarrassment, he teased, "This friend, do you have a problem with your eyesight? Coach Guan helped you aim. Bullseye, you can miss the target, I suggest you put on your glasses and shoot better!"

Gan!

key here!

Luo Zhanglang is used to scolding people on the Internet, how could he bear this, he countered on the spot: "I just liven up the atmosphere, do you still take it seriously? You know there is a saying: It is better to hide the ugly than to show the ugly? See the back. No one? My brother, almighty! I'm not targeting anyone, with him, everyone present is garbage! Let me go, you come!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yunzhong, Guan Xiumei, and even Yan Yunzhong's pair of companions looked at Lin Fang with strange eyes.

The others are okay, at most they are senior enthusiasts. Most of them have a ten-meter target with seven or eight rings. If they are lucky, they can shoot a ten-ring.

Guan Xiumei is different. She is the treasure of this archery hall. Her ancestors were excellent archers. Although she did not fall, but after the grandfather joined the army at the founding of the People's Republic of China, her racial talent was reactivated.

If Guan Xiumei joins the army, she will be a sharpshooter who suppresses the army.

Now there are people who are so outrageous and put her in the trash heap, saying that her archery skills are not as good as Lin Fang's.

Can this be tolerated?

Guan Xiu looked at Lin Fang for a while, and her smile gradually began to change.

I go!

It's not my business?

While Lin Fang was watching the excitement, he was still thinking about when Luo Zhanglang couldn't resist, what angle should he help from to relieve the embarrassment.

I didn't expect Luo Zhanglang to turn it on immediately, and as soon as the whole map mocked him, he would be thrown out for output.

I am a dead house, when did sports become omnipotent...

Besides, I don't know how to bow and arrow!

"Just him?"

Yan Yunzhong glanced at Lin Fang, his eyes full of disdain.

He had long seen that this man surrounded by beautiful twin sisters was not pleasing to the eye, but the timing was not right. He was still thinking about attacking Guan Xiumei, and he didn't show too much, so he didn't go to tease the two sisters Mi Suier and Mi Lier.

What Yan Yunzhong thought was to stabilize the situation first, and then find a private opportunity to ask for WeChat for future use.

At this moment, he heard Luo Zhanglang touting Lin Fang, Mi Sui'er and Mi Li'er looked at Lin Fang with the kind of "wow" admiration, which made him even more upset. Even more unpleasant.

Yan Yunzhong said with a sneer, "How about, Bibi? Ten arrows per person, I will give you twenty rings! As long as you can surpass me by one ring, I will give you a few one-year platinum members of the archery hall!"

"A word is for sure!"

Luo Zhanglang didn't know how much the platinum members of the archery hall were worth, but as long as he saw the unhappy expression on Yan Yunzhong's face, he already felt very happy, he turned his head to look at Lin Fang, waved his fist, and said, "Fuck Brother, give him some color (she) and see!"

I'll give your sister a color!

Lin Fang thought he would not, but Luo Zhanglang's eyes told him that he would.

This TM is difficult to do.

To drive the duck to the shelf, this is to roast him on the fire!

"Cough... I've never played bow and arrow. In fact, I'm also a beginner, so I might miss the target..."

"Fang brother, don't be polite to them!"

I'm polite to you xx...

Lin Fang gave Luo Zhanglang a fierce look. This guy drank some red wine while eating steak, and was stimulated by Yan Yunzhong. Full of arrogance.

"Yes, don't be polite to me!"

Yan Yunzhong looked at Lin Fang with a half-smiling smile, picked up a bow and arrow, and threw it to Lin Fang, saying, "Well, a thirty-two pound bow, moderate strength, and a twenty-five-meter target. I won't bully you either. , I usually hit 10-meter targets, 9 out of 10, with an average of 7.5 points. For 25-meter targets, I basically hit 6 out of 10, with an average of 4 points. If you can hit three arrows without missing the target, I will count you as you. win!"

Guan Xiumei frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Yan, are you a little embarrassed? Twenty-five-meter target, six out of ten, you are talking about your best result? Beginners shoot at twenty-five-meter target. , even if you practice for a month, it's not uncommon for all of you to miss the target!"

"I'm wronged!"

Yan Yunzhong exaggeratedly called Qu: "Coach Guan, even if I am talking about my best results, it has nothing to do with the competition? .uukanshu.com I don't have any advantage, I can't even make him win if he hits the target with one arrow, right?"

Although Guan Xiumei felt that Yan Yunzhong was a bit arrogant, she couldn't help but say that what he said was somewhat reasonable.

She thought for a while and said, "Well, many beginners have the wrong posture, and they can't even aim at the bull's eye. I'll help him correct his posture first and let him try the 25-meter target a few times. Can you see?"

"Okay! It must be done!"

Yan Yunzhong glanced at Lin Fang and said with a nonchalant smile: "Coach Guan's request, no matter how difficult it is, I must meet it! But well... I think this little brother... may not be able to do it!"

Fuck you!

How can a man be told no?

I can!

Extending his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife. Lin Fang gritted his teeth, and simply stood on the arrow path and spit out a word: "Come!"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Lin Fang with a strange look in her eyes.

This is... not pretending?

She walked over and looked at Lin Fang's posture of holding the bow, and found that Lin Fang had indeed never learned it before. Holding this bow was like holding a steering wheel.

"You should hold a bow like this..."

Guan Xiumei stood behind Lin Fang, leaning against his back, teaching him how to hold a bow.

Beside him, Yan Yunzhong's jealous eyes were about to pop out.

Why don't I have this kind of treatment?

Are you teaching people to hold a bow? Are you seducing a man?

I…

Yan Yunzhong wanted to scold people with hatred, but she had already said the words.

He could only stand beside him and be ruthless, thinking about how he should teach Lin Fang later.

The hatred of killing the father, the hatred of stealing the wife, this hatred... has become a big one!