I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

The sound of Su Cheng hitting the target was heard again, and this time it was even accompanied by applause.

He hit the bull's eye!

Chen Feng felt a strong sense of frustration, especially since Su Cheng still had an indifferent and nonchalant expression.

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Villa area

"This is the eighth arrow, contestant Chen Feng hit the target again!"

"Su Cheng also hit the target."

"Ninth arrow, Chen Feng missed the target."

"The ninth arrow, Su Cheng missed the target."

"This is the last arrow! The victory or failure depends on this one!"

"Contestant Chen Feng missed the target!"

"So will contestant Su Cheng hit the target?"

"If you hit the target, you will advance directly."

"If both sides miss the target, the score will determine which one will advance."

When Cornelia and Arya heard the host's words, they couldn't help but worry and looked at Su Cheng on the screen with anxiety in their eyes.

"Pa~"

"Hit the target."

The voice of commentary came.

"Contestant Su Cheng hit the bull's eye again!"

"Congratulations on your promotion."

"Great!"

Cornelia jumped up excitedly, then fell on the bed and rolled around.

"That's pretty impressive!"

Arya was also excited. Although she didn't like this guy very much, as a semi-acquaintance, she was still happy for Su Cheng that he was able to advance.

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As the two of them were leaving the stage, Chen Feng said, "Congratulations on advancing."

"Thank you."

Su Cheng said politely, and then said: "Although we are rivals, you are not bad. I was mostly lucky this time."

However, Chen Feng directly asked the question in his heart: "How did you do it?"

"How did you do that?"

"After shooting ten arrows, your expression and breathing did not change. It's amazing!"

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "This is not a magical skill. As long as you lose the ability to control your facial expressions and pay attention to your breathing, you can do it."

"Forehead…"

Chen Feng was stunned, looking at Su Cheng's back and fell into deep thought.

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"In the previous qualifying round, Su Cheng ranked 89st with 31 points. In the individual elimination round, Su Cheng eliminated Chen Feng, who was ranked 34th, and successfully advanced."

Su Cheng looked at the battle report on his phone, his eyes slightly condensed: "The top 32 competition is going to be difficult."

Su Cheng is very clear about his own strength. It can be seen from his ranking tournament scores that he has no ability to advance to the top 16.

He just missed the target and his score is probably at the bottom.

Therefore, he will play against the top few in the next round.

Even if he hit all ten targets, his posture and movements would give him no chance of winning.

He also watched his own live broadcast. Although his movements were standard, they were too stiff, while other people's movements were standard, smooth, graceful and flowing.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and began to recall the actions that Ji Qingyi had demonstrated at that time.

After a long time, he sighed. Any sudden change in his movements would only end up looking weird, so he had no choice but to give up.

Suddenly, his name appeared on the screen and he looked up at the big screen.

He quickly locked onto his opponent.

Ranked third in the ranking tournament.

[Shude High School——Ye Fan]

When he saw the name, the corners of his mouth subconsciously wanted to twitch, but he couldn't because he was wearing glasses.

So, he decided to go to the bathroom first.

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In the bathroom.

Su Cheng is washing his hands.

"I will bet on the honor of the Kyudo Club to prevent the school from being closed. I, Ye Fan, will definitely win the championship! Get the sponsorship funds, and then rebuild the school!"

There was a young man next to Su Cheng, his eyes fixed on the faucet, talking to himself. Then he raised his head and looked deeply at himself in the mirror. The determination and persistence on his face made him particularly charming.

Then he reached out and touched his chest again.

There, there is a school emblem.

"........."

If Su Cheng hadn't worn glasses, there would probably be more than just a black line on his head.

"Oh, sorry. Did I bother you? I'm so sorry."

Ye Fan noticed Su Cheng next to him. He smiled shyly, then scratched the back of his head and apologized quickly.

"Hey, you seem to be my opponent later!"

Ye Fan noticed Su Cheng, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Su Cheng quickly took a step back in fear, and then said, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I was just a little excited. See you at the range later."

Ye Fan waved his hand and turned to leave. After taking a few steps, he turned around and said with a smile: "I will not show mercy, so please do your best!"

"It's better to debut as an idol."

Su Cheng looked at his back, wiping his hands and complaining.

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"The scene has arrived at Shooting Range No. 2."

"Shude High School vs Yancheng Private School."

[Ye Fan vs Su Cheng]

"Although Shude High School is an ordinary high school in a small county, all five contestants entered the top 32 without exception. Moreover, this is the first time for Shude High School to participate in the competition, and they have achieved such a good result in the competition. It can be said that everyone has reached a peak state."

"However, as far as I know, Shude High School was once a very famous college, but due to desertification, the school has been on the verge of bankruptcy after spending all its money to prevent desertification."

"Could it be... that this time they are..."

"Yes, that's right. Shude High School came to Yancheng City with the determination to win. Only by winning the championship and getting sponsorship can they prevent the school from closing down. That's why they have such a belief!"

Ji Qingyi was watching TV when she heard the commentator's voice.

On the screen, the individual competition between Su Cheng and Ye Fan has begun.

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"Normally, Su Cheng would stop here."

Looking at Su Cheng on the screen, Ji Qingyi's face darkened slightly and he felt a little regretful.

In fact, if Su Cheng could be given a year, he might really have a chance to reach the finals.

But now, it's too late...

There will be no chance anymore...

"This kid works really hard, but there's just too little time."

Ji Qingyi couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness that God was jealous of his talent.

"It seems that you, Miss, have already recognized Su Cheng."

Just as Ji Qingyi sighed, Ji Yuewu's cold voice came to his ears.

Ji Qingyi showed no expression, did not reply, and continued watching TV.

"I think he'll make the cut."

Ji Yuewu spoke again.

Ji Qingyi frowned slightly: "Is it your weird miracle theory again?"

Ji Yuewu shrugged slightly: "If he advances this time, is it a miracle?"

Ji Qingyi fell silent after hearing this.

She looked at the shooting conditions at other shooting ranges on the screen, with a strange look in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, and then she said lightly: "He still has a small chance of advancing, it's not a miracle."

"Where's the champion?"

"Calculate."

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Shooting Range No.2

Ye Fan: Nine arrows hit the target.

Su Cheng: Nine arrows hit the target.

The competition between the two has entered a white-hot stage and has reached the most crucial last arrow.

The current situation is that if Ye Fan hits the target, then Su Cheng will definitely lose even if he hits the target.

The final score given by the judges will definitely be lower than Ye Fan.

At this moment, whether it was the Wang Guancong trio or the Li Guanqi trio in the audience, their faces became solemn, looking at Ye Fan who was shooting the last arrow, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

Expect Ye Fan to miss the target.

"Missed! Missed!"

The two girls in the villa area were so nervous that their hearts were in their throats. They clenched their fists tightly and were extremely nervous. Even Arya was subconsciously imitating Cornelia and kept muttering: "I missed, I missed!"

But unfortunately, their intentions did not work.

"Clap~"

Ye Fan's arrow hit the center of the bull's eye steadily.

There was a sudden burst of applause at the scene.

"Ye Fan's last arrow also hit the target, ten out of ten!"

the commentator shouted excitedly.

Ye Fan stood there, his eyes were very indifferent, and he was not surprised at the result that he could hit ten out of ten shots. Then he glanced at Su Cheng next to him.

He knew Su Cheng had already lost.

His moves have been honed over several years, so his rating will definitely be higher than Su Cheng's.

However, Su Cheng, who was standing by, showed no change on his face, but he was actually very disappointed in his heart.

He should have expected this result.

So he had to make a desperate attempt with the last arrow.

If you can’t compete with me in actions, then compete with me in spirit.