The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

After resting for half an hour, Zhou Sheng announced that everyone should gather in the lobby.

Li Jun and Tao Sheng lived together. They were the first to come down and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Hey, Jun, it seems there are other archers too." Tao Sheng nudged Li Jun, gesturing for him to look to the side.

The distinctive box used for archery is instantly recognizable to those in the same profession.

As for the title of "Holy Son," Li Jun didn't dare let Tao Sheng say it when they were out in public; it was too shameful!

Li Jun nodded. "The coach said most of the contestants will stay here, so it seems we're the first ones to arrive."

Before long, everyone had gathered.

Zhou Sheng glanced at the time. "Let's go. Take the equipment and go report first. After reporting, get a good rest today. The competition is tomorrow."

Today's report says the competition will be held tomorrow and the day after, and the participant will take the high-speed train home on the night of the competition.

The competition venue is a stadium, about a ten-minute walk away.

Zhou Sheng also ran into a few acquaintances in the industry, chatted with them from time to time, and waited for the report.

"Hey, Zhou Sheng?" a surprised voice rang out from the side.

Zhou Sheng glanced at him, his brows furrowing slightly before he quickly regained his composure. "Cao Liang?"

The man called Cao Liang was about the same age as Zhou Sheng, and he was followed by several other contestants.

Cao Liang looked at Li Jun and the others, but Zhou Sheng stepped forward and blocked his view.

Seeing his protective attitude, Cao Liang chuckled, "Not bad, it's good to bring people out to broaden their horizons."

Zhou Sheng didn't say anything, and Cao Liang didn't say anything more either, and went to report on the other side on his own.

"Coach, do you know him?" Li Jun asked, frowning.

Zhou Sheng nodded. "We used to be on the same team."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

Li Jun raised an eyebrow, struck a cool pose with his arms crossed, and leaned lightly against Zhou Sheng.

"Coach Zhou, although you didn't say it, I sense you're a bit unhappy. Leave it to me, I'll give you a big show!"

Coach Zhou smiled with relief and said, "Don't overthink it. It was just a conflict over resource allocation at the time. It's not a big deal."

The reporting proceeded quickly. Standing outside the gymnasium, Zhou Sheng glanced at the six students.

"It's still early. There's somewhere you'd like to go, but nothing too far."

"You all take care of your students, I'll take care of Li Jun." This was said to the other coaches.

"Long live Instructor Zhou!" Tao Sheng shouted.

The team immediately split into two groups.

Zhou Sheng took Li Jun, Tao Sheng, and Yuan Yao with him, leaving the remaining three to other coaches.

Since it was a weekday afternoon, there weren't many people on the street. Zhou Sheng led the three of them around for a while, looking at the sights.

Seeing that it was getting late, the group returned to the vicinity of the hotel.

"That's the square over there, it looks really lively," Tao Sheng said, pointing to the distance.

"Let's go take a look," Zhou Sheng said, gesturing with his chin.

The four of them walked over and found themselves in a lively square, surrounded by many stalls selling games and elderly people dancing.

"Hey, there's a game of pitch-pot over there," Yuan Yao said, pointing ahead.

The four walked over, each with a strange smile on their face.

"This wasn't a collision."

In daily training, Zhou Sheng would occasionally let the trainees play pitch-pot, partly to relax and partly to get a different feel for it.

"Just for fun?"

"Just for fun!"

Li Jun and the other two looked at Zhou Sheng.

"You guys can play, I won't participate, otherwise it'll be bullying." Zhou Sheng said calmly.

"It's free to participate. Each person gets ten arrows. If you hit five, you can get a cute doll or a keychain," the young lady in a suit explained.

This is an event organized by a nearby bank, and the promotional sign also includes tips on preventing fraud.

Li Jun and the other two each received ten arrows and lined up.

The people in front quickly finished throwing the prizes, but so far only one person has won a prize.

Soon it was Li Jun's turn.

Li Jun remained calm, holding an arrow in his hand, taking a quick aim, and then throwing it.

Clang!

Precise investment.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

Five arrows were fired in quick succession.

Exclamations arose from the surrounding crowd, and the event organizer also looked surprised.

Li Jun remained unmoved and continued to throw out the remaining five arrows. The more arrows he threw in, the more difficult the subsequent steps would become.

But this didn't stump Li Jun.

Ten arrows were dropped into the jar with little interval between them.

"The Holy Son is awesome!" Tao Sheng blurted out. "It's my turn, it's my turn."

Li Jun stepped aside, a hint of pride in his expression.

Tao Sheng performed equally well, though not as quickly as Li Jun, and also hit the target with all ten arrows.

Another wave of gasps erupted from the surrounding crowd.

"It's my turn!" Yuan Yao exclaimed excitedly.

He gripped the arrow and tossed it in with a whoosh.

He was in great form, hitting all ten arrows perfectly.

"Hmm..." The event organizer hesitated for a moment before speaking to Li Jun and the other two, "Each person only has one chance to participate."

The three of them were laughing happily, but they were punished by the rules.

Zhou Sheng watched the three children from behind, a smile also appearing on his face. It was a good start.

Li Jun and the other two each chose their favorite dolls and keychains.

Six prizes were suddenly gone.

"Coach, why don't you come and have a go?" Li Jun urged.

Upon hearing the term "coach," a man nearby asked curiously, "Are you guys professionals at this?"

"No, we're here to participate in the archery competition," Tao Sheng said.

The older brother suddenly realized, "No wonder."

Li Jun pulled Zhou Sheng over directly, his expression clearly showing he wanted to play around—a clueless adult!

Zhou Sheng felt a little embarrassed, as if he were bullying someone.

He only took five arrows and easily threw them in; pitch-pot was much simpler than archery.

In the end, I also chose a keychain that I liked.

Happy.

Zhou Sheng smiled and said, "Alright, let's go back and get some rest to prepare for tomorrow's match."

"it is good."

The four returned to the hotel, and soon after, the others also returned.

Dinner was simple and light. Zhou Sheng gave the coaches some instructions for tomorrow and then sent the six children to bed.

The next day.

Zhou Sheng woke up early to prepare breakfast and various utensils.

After finishing breakfast, everyone went to the gymnasium.

Check-in, equipment re-inspection, warm-up.

Li Jun also noticed that many of the teams knew each other, presumably because they were there to gain experience.

Finding that no one was paying attention to him, Li Jun was actually amused, waiting to make a big scene later.

The competition began quickly, with the individual ranking round consisting of 72 arrows.

There are 10 targets in total, and 10 contestants compete at the same time.

Li Jun glanced casually at the other contestants in the same round, then looked away, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the competition before drawing his bow and shooting an arrow.

call out--

thump—

Rings 10!

Li Jun smiled slightly, looking quite pleased with himself.

The contestants on both sides were still nocking their bows and aiming when they noticed that this person had already put down his bow, and they were immediately startled.

Fortunately, none of them were beginners, so they weren't affected.

Once 20 seconds have elapsed, the next batch of contestants will be replaced.

Li Jun has excellent vision; among the athletes in his batch, he is the only one who gets a perfect score of ten.

However, he remained calm.

The competition proceeded smoothly, with contestants rotating in batches.

Li Jun hovered between the ninth and tenth rings, and the two competitors beside him felt immense pressure.

The moment the referee said "start," the man drew his bow and shot an arrow, with virtually no time to think.

You have 20 seconds, but this person only needs two seconds!

The morning's individual competitions ended quickly.

Li Jun consistently ranked first with 691 rings.

The other players started giving him strange looks.

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