Approaching you at 30 meters per second

Chapter 69 Shen Tingzhou is suspected of having yellow heart disease (2)

Without Qian Yun at the scene, Pei Pei lost his backbone.

Now that she was yelled at by Xu Chu again, she didn't know what to do anymore, so she could only apologize repeatedly.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and find the coach!"

Seeing that Pei Pei seemed to be nailed to the spot, Xu Chu couldn't help but lost his temper at her again.

"Hey, let me tell you, this Shen Tingzhou in your team is Shen Chengyuan's son, right? Look at his expression. Could it be that he has followed his father and is suffering from yellow heart disease?"

On the field, Shen Tingzhou seemed to have discomfort in his eyes, rubbing his eyes in pain.

Seeing his behavior, people from Aoki University naturally couldn't help but come up and make some sarcastic remarks.

"I said you masters and disciples don't seem to be very lucky? One is that he met Shen Chengyuan at the Olympics, but he missed the medal; the other... he had such a teammate!"

"Okay, what are you yelling about!"

Qian Yun strode over, stood in front of his team members, pointed at the coach of Aoki University and cursed:
"Xiao Zhongliang, if you can't control the mouths of the people under your command, I can control it for you!"

Qian Yun was able to arrive in time thanks to Song Youchen.

He just saw that something was wrong with the situation between Xu Chu and Pei Pei, and wanted to bring in reinforcements to suppress Xu Chu's anger.

But I didn't expect that this group of people from Aoki University was now being cured by chance.

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Shen Tingzhou on the court didn't even notice what was happening in the audience.To be precise, he couldn't think of anything else right now.

Just now, as he drew his bow and aimed at the bullseye, he felt a bright light flash before his eyes.Because of this incident, the arrow in his hand missed its target.

When it came time to shoot the second arrow, Shen Tingzhou endured the discomfort in his eyes and squinted to see clearly the target 50 meters away.But I never thought that I would exceed the time limit stipulated in the competition without paying attention.

The failure of two consecutive arrows caused Shen Tingzhou's score to fall directly to the bottom of the group.

In the individual competition qualifiers, only half of the people can advance to the knockout rounds.If there is no improvement, his competition will probably end here.

The physical discomfort was compounded by the psychological pressure. Shen Tingzhou felt that the bow in his hand weighed a thousand pounds:

The usually close partners have now become extremely strange. "Shen Tingzhou, you are not a professional."

"At your level, you can't even touch Huang Xin, so why are you talking about playing on the field or joining the national team?"

"Hey, that one seems to be Shen Chengyuan's son, right? Do you think his father's disease can be inherited?"

"It's hard to say! Maybe it's just a cover? To put it bluntly, it's just that the technology is not good!"

"..."

Various voices echoed in Shen Tingzhou's mind.

There were the strict teachings from his father and the gossips from the surrounding leaders.

Seeing Shen Tingzhou's performance getting worse and worse on stage, everyone at Jinbei University couldn't sit still.They stood up one after another, holding their breath and staring at the young man standing in the sunshine.

Qian Yun wanted to negotiate with the referee, but the organizer believed that this was unfair to other players on the field and only agreed to allow the coach and team doctor to communicate with him after the round.

Qian Yun wanted to fight for it again, but there was no progress.He could only stand outside the cordon, pacing slightly anxiously.

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"Hey, have you ever tried shooting an arrow blindfolded? Just like the masters in those martial arts novels."

"No."

"Then why don't you try?"

In Shen Tingzhou's mind, he suddenly thought of the game that Song Yumian proposed to play when he came to see him for the second time.

I remember that they had experimented at that time. As long as they formed muscle memory, they could hit the target even without deliberately aiming.

Maybe, I can try again.

Shen Tingzhou said this to himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)