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

The group arrived at the track and put on their protective gear and bows and arrows.

Zhou Sheng looked up and was somewhat surprised to see Lu Qian's posture and the way he held the bow.

His archery posture is textbook perfect; there's absolutely nothing wrong with it. That's all there is to his posture.

Zhou Sheng nodded thoughtfully. No wonder Teacher Lu could see Li Jun's talent at a glance; it turned out he was good at archery himself.

That's not surprising.

30 meters shouldn't be enough to stop Lu Qian, 50 meters is also risky, he'd need 70 meters to beat his opponent.

Although he thought this way, Zhou Sheng was not worried at all.

Under normal conditions, within 70 meters, it maintains a stable ten-ring score.

Moreover, the competition in private is not as intense as the Olympics, so Zhou Sheng is not worried about running out of energy.

This is a perfect opportunity for Li Jun to show off his skills!

The two stood on their respective tracks.

"Go for it, Brother Lu!" Li Jun waved his fist.

Lu Qian smiled and nodded.

Zhou Sheng's lips twitched. Judging from this kid's attitude, he guessed that he definitely couldn't compare to Lu Qian in terms of the teacher's status. Being second was fine too.

Thinking this, Zhou Sheng slowly drew his bow and gently released the string.

The arrow flew out and hit the bullseye perfectly.

Rings 10!

Lu Qian glanced at the room next door, then slowly nocked his bow and aimed.

He used to have slight nearsightedness, but he didn't wear glasses unless it affected his daily life.

However, his eyesight is now amazing.

The target 30 meters away was clearly visible to him, and he could even see the patterns on it clearly.

"Whoosh!"

"Thump!"

It hit the bullseye again, a perfect 10!

"Teacher Lu is truly skilled," Zhou Sheng clapped his hands in praise.

"It's just a hobby," Lu Qian said with a faint smile.

"Shall we go straight to fifty meters? Three arrows each to decide the winner?" Zhou Sheng asked tentatively.

"OK."

The two tacitly understood that there was absolutely no need to shoot a second arrow in the 30-meter competition.

50-meter track.

The two stood still.

With a series of "whoosh" and "thud" sounds, both arrows hit the bullseye.

Both rings are ten!

Zhou Sheng glanced at Lu Qian's target, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

A perfect bullseye.

She looks exactly like him.

For an amateur player to reach this level is truly impressive.

A few seconds later, both sides fired their second arrows.

Again, the ten rings!

Neither of them spoke, and they silently drew their third arrows.

Li Jun and the other two dared not speak loudly, feeling a faint sense of oppression emanating from the two men.

Qian Zihao half-covered his mouth and whispered, "See that? That's what you call the aura of a master!"

"Don't talk, just watch!" Li Jun whispered.

The third arrow was fired in quick succession, and the two thuds of the arrows hitting the ground sounded almost simultaneously.

Both shots still resulted in perfect scores!

The commotion attracted other onlookers, who immediately started discussing it after seeing the precise shot hit the bullseye.

"Wow, they're both so accurate!"

"Isn't that Coach Zhou? Who's the other one? He's so good."

"They're either athletes or coaches; otherwise, how can they compare to coaches?"

"A duel between masters, this trip was definitely worthwhile!"

"..."

Zhou Sheng glanced at Lu Qian's target, his expression becoming slightly serious.

In his view, hitting the bullseye with three arrows is not a big deal.

However, the three arrows were positioned very close together.

This is enough to show that the opponent has an extremely stable touch and solid skills, which is the most difficult part.

However, thinking about the 70-meter race that was coming up, he calmed down.

The distance has increased by 20 meters, which multiplies the difficulty.

These 20 meters are a hurdle that most people cannot overcome.

"Let's go, Teacher Lu, to the 70-meter outdoor track. You really surprised me," Zhou Sheng said with a smile.

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Coach Zhou's performance also made me a little nervous."

Upon hearing this, those who were about to leave stopped in their tracks.

"70 meters, is that difficult?"

"Isn't 70 meters the competition distance?"

"That far? I can't even see a target fifty meters away, how did they manage to shoot it up?"

"..."

The two arrived at the 70-meter outdoor track.

There were only a few people practicing archery here, and they were stunned when they saw so many people coming.

"Coach Zhou, what's this...?" one of them asked, glancing at the onlookers behind him.

"It's nothing, just sparring with a friend. You guys keep practicing," Zhou Sheng replied casually, leading Lu Qian to the innermost private archery range.

Upon hearing this, the archery students immediately became interested.

Being able to spar with Coach Zhou on the 70-meter track is definitely no easy feat.

"How so, Teacher Lu?" Zhou Sheng asked with a smile. "Should we stick to the old method? Three arrows to decide the winner?"

"No problem," Lu Qian readily agreed.

Li Jun and the other two followed to the other side and looked out at the track.

Wang Xu squinted, staring intently at the end of the track, but could only make out the general outline of the target. He exclaimed in amazement, "70 meters! How did you hit the target from that distance? I can't even see the target clearly."

Qian Zihao also tried, but he could only see an outline.

Li Jun, on the other hand, was somewhat surprised. "It feels alright, it's quite clear. Can't you see it clearly?"

The two looked at each other, and finally managed to utter a sentence.

"I'll fight you gifted freaks!"

……

On the track, the two were ready.

Zhou Sheng was the first to shoot an arrow.

"Whoosh!"

Rings 10!

A round of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd.

Zhou Sheng remained calm and nodded secretly, performing as usual.

For these coaches, the pursuit of high scores is already past the age.

Stability is the most important thing.

"This time we should be able to win, right?" Zhou Sheng thought to himself, but a sense of tension inexplicably rose within him.

Is Teacher Lu really a master?

Lu Qian remained calm, nocked an arrow, shot it, and then gently released his grip.

With a "whoosh" sound.

The arrow hit the bullseye precisely!

"Another ten rings!"

"Is that a professional athlete? That's amazing!"

"..."

Zhou Sheng's expression gradually turned serious; this arrow alone revealed his skill level.

They are in no way inferior to me!

But that doesn't make sense.

At this level, I can definitely teach myself, and even if I don't, I know archery coaches.

How could I possibly stumble upon such a great bargain?

But never mind, there are still two arrows left!

Let's finish shooting first!

While Zhou Sheng was serious, a fighting spirit also rose in his heart.

The two repeated the action, taking turns drawing their bows and shooting arrows.

Accompanied by several sharp whistling sounds.

Each arrow hit its target.

All ten rings!

Lu Qian glanced at Zhou Sheng's target and nodded secretly.

Coach Zhou is quite good, but I don't know how he'll stay with the city team.

Even if Li Jun were to teach him, he wouldn't teach him wrong.

As for myself, I can only offer guidance occasionally, since there are so many students in the class.

We cannot favor one over the other.

"Teacher Lu, shall we continue?" Zhou Sheng was eager to continue the contest as the three arrows could not be decided.

Lu Qian shook his head. "I believe Coach Zhou can hit the bullseye every time within 70 meters. But that would be too physically demanding, and it wouldn't be fair to you. Even if I won, it wouldn't be honorable."

Zhou Sheng laughed, dropping the "teacher" from his address, "Good lad, you're pretty arrogant. So, how do you suggest we compete?"

The tone was not unfriendly, but full of appreciation.

He was much more arrogant when he participated in the competition back then!

"What's the longest track here?" Lu Qian asked.

Zhou Sheng's eyelids twitched. "90 meters, that's how long the longest track in China is."

Lu Qian nodded thoughtfully, glanced around the venue, and suddenly had an idea, so he spoke up.

"So if you shoot an arrow from the diagonal of the field, you can shoot more than 100 meters?"

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