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Chapter 180 Playing Mud Archery

After reading the crystallization of wisdom of the ancients, it is formal eating, drinking and having fun.

The first stop is the archery event that Yu Hui has been thinking about. Every time she sees the heroic appearance of the archers at the sports meeting, she really thinks it is very handsome!

The shooting club here took the orders of four cute new girls very seriously, and specially sent two professional coaches, a man and a woman, to guide them.

How should I put it, because this sport requires proficiency, if you don’t learn the basics, the shooting experience will be very poor, and the probability of repurchase will be very low, so their industry attaches great importance to the experience of newcomers.

The male coach explained the professional terms he will use next, such as nocking point, string hook, anchor point, and easy-to-understand archery target, arrow tail. After introducing the professional terms, he began to point out each Nouns correspond to objects and actions.

At the same time, a standard shooting process was performed in a normal posture, and each movement was disassembled while demonstrating. At the same time, several people got their own bow and arrow suits and followed the coach to learn.

At this time, the female coaches began to appear on the stage. They adjusted their postures one by one, stood up straight, took out the arrows and stuck them on the nocking points, held the bow to draw the string, raised the bow to aim at the bull's-eye, pulled the string, fixed the position, aimed, and shot.

Yu Hui was the first to be directed to try shooting. She was a little nervous, and followed her instructions little by little under the careful reassurance of the female coach behind her.
"Stand with your head up and chest out, pull it back, and stick it to your cheek. Look at the target, yes! That's it! Shoot the arrow! It's very good~ Don't bend your body, you can try it yourself."

Yu Hui shot two arrows and felt familiar, and the tension in his heart disappeared without a trace. Although he couldn't even hit the target with a few arrows, his self-confidence suddenly burst.

The corner of Yu Hui's mouth twitched slightly: "Look at me, ten rings with one arrow!"

"Om~pa!"

"Ah! Ouch, it hurts!"

Yu Hui was so sad that he didn't notice that his standing posture had subconsciously leaned forward. The arrow in his hand shot out, and the bowstring rebounded and hit Lai Lai, who was fouled by her out of bounds.

Yu Hui's face turned red from the pain, and he squatted down on the ground all at once, crossing his chest with his hands, wanting to rub the painful place but feeling too embarrassed to touch it.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Shuang and the others immediately laughed together, they didn't want to laugh, but they really couldn't help it, it was too messy.

The female coach also chuckled a few times, looked enviously at Yu Hui's bulging girlfriend, and said softly:
"It's okay. This is a teaching bow with a very low poundage. It is specially used to learn the archery posture. It will only hurt for a while, and there will be no wounds or anything."

Yu Hui felt it for a while, and it really didn't hurt much. The sudden attack was actually more frightening than painful. She stood up and gave the women a bitter look. After being so frightened, she also lost interest in archery.

Seeing a few people having fun there, when Yu Hui thought of the social death incident just now, he refused to do anything, the male coach shook his head, as if he felt a pity.

After two hours of experience, several people strolled excitedly to the pottery museum.

When we were young, almost everyone played with mud, and then they got dirty and went home and were taught a lesson by their parents. Now that they grow up, they never thought they would have the opportunity to play with mud, oh no!It should be called pottery~
Walking into the pottery hall, the purpose of entering is to put all kinds of clay crafts everywhere, some are exquisitely made, and some are made by novices at first glance, all kinds of strange things.

Several people looked left and right, curious about all these things they had never seen before, like four big babies.

Under the guidance of the staff, we walked into the inner courtyard, where there are already many tourists playing with mud balls on the small turntable.

After washing the gloves and putting on a small apron to prevent the clothes from getting dirty, several people sat in a row and listened obediently to the teacher's explanation.

The middle-aged man looked at the girls and said with a smile: "Time is limited, so I will first teach you how to make the simplest clay product, a pottery bowl! I will explain the basic steps to you, and then I will show you a teaching video. If you have any questions, you can always ask me.”

"Ah! Make a bowl!"

Rita looked a little disappointed. She had a lot of beautiful crafts in her mind, but she didn't think about bowls.

She probably forgot that she was a newcomer, and it would be nice to be able to make a bowl, but in fact, there was a high probability that she would not be able to make a bowl.

Xiao Yu thought it was quite amusing:

"The bowl is also good. If you can leave something you want to say in it, and then burn it out as a souvenir, it will be very meaningful."

"Yes, yes! I have been good at handcrafts since I was a child, and this time I must be better than you. I can do this!"

Yu Hui seemed to be full of confidence. When she was a child, she was really good at making handmade things, such as paper lanterns and rubber band-powered carts.

There are also small origami clothes and small furniture that have been popular for a while. She is also very patient. She followed the pictures bit by bit and cut them out with adhesive tape.

The teacher grabbed a ball of pottery clay in his hands: "Look! This is pottery clay, which is also the raw material for making pottery. First of all, we must ensure that the pottery clay has a certain humidity, so that it is easy to shape and the pottery made is also more beautiful. "

The teacher said while holding up the clay and walked down to a few people: "Look, at the beginning, press the center and then"

He was explaining earnestly, turning around while talking, and several people were also listening earnestly. Yu Hui looked at the handful of clay in the teacher's hand with a curious expression on his face.

This is the first time she has seen soil of this color, and seeing how it slowly changes shape in other people's hands, she knows that it has very good plasticity.

"Do you understand?"

The teacher asked seriously, he really wanted to teach them how to make pottery, this kind of upright painting style looked inexplicably cute.

"Understood, understood!" Several people nodded like chickens pecking rice, regardless of whether they understood or not.

Seeing that everyone understood, the teacher continued his teaching: "Okay, when we are almost done, we will put it on the roulette and turn it, and then..."

"Well...you should try it out first, and turn your experience into something real. I will help you answer your doubts here."

Several people nodded again and again, and Yu Hui, who was drowsy after listening to it, became energetic all of a sudden, and rubbed his clay excitedly after receiving it.

The clay was cold and still a little sticky to the hands. Yu Hui first kneaded the clay into a ball according to the steps taught by the Tao clay teacher, poked a hole in the middle with his fingers, and then slowly expanded towards the surroundings.

Yu Hui didn't lie, she did have some talent in handicrafts, the bowl embryos were made in a good shape, although it didn't look smooth, it was okay.

Rita kneaded the clay at her small table, but she couldn't figure it out. She would be shaped into an olive and then into a tumbler shape. She was so anxious that she was fidgeting.

But she couldn't do anything else with the mud in one hand, so she could only look left and right with her beautiful eyes, and her eyes lit up when she caught a glimpse of the serious Yu Hui.

At this time, Yu Hui was slowly trimming the thickness of the mouth of the bowl, his palm-sized delicate face was full of seriousness, and his cheeks were very round because of the tight pink lips, Rita's hands were itchy.

Many male tourists around also peeked at a few people from time to time, but the results were not very good. Those who came out to play were usually dispatched by the family together, or they were couples.

So when I saw four youthful beauties coming in, my heart was already alarmed. Women are naturally sensitive to this aspect.

As soon as I carefully observed the eyes of my husband or boyfriend, I immediately caught it straight, and reminded me gently when I was good-tempered, and the hot-tempered lady immediately pinched her, and the atmosphere was always weird.

The more Rita looked at Yu Hui, the more she felt soft-hearted. She had heard a saying that serious men are the most handsome, and now Rita thinks serious girls are also particularly beautiful.

(End of this chapter)