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Chapter 7 Ring

Chapter 7

Su Bai glanced at the man who made the noise, ignored him, and continued to ask, "But I looked at the time on the promotional video, and it's clear that today is the last day."

The staff member paused and said, "But the deadline has come."

In fact, this was just a reason she came up with at random. This archery competition was organized by various clubs, and the participants were basically members of each club. However, registration was subject to conditions and quotas.

There is actually only one spot left in their Fengdi Archery Club, but that spot was specially reserved. The staff must not make the decision to register this young man without authorization.

What's more, this young man wearing a mask should not be from their Fengdi Archery Club. She has an impression of the members who often come to the club.

When the man who made the mocking comment just now saw that Su Bai was ignoring him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Su Bai was unhappy because the 50,000 yuan "flew" away. It was when he was in a bad mood that he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Ma Ling was originally an impulsive person, but was ignored by Su Bai again and again. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he raised his hand to pat Su Bai on the shoulder.

It's just that Su Bai dodged quickly and didn't let him take a picture.

However, when Su Bai dodged, the mask was caught and ripped off.

The allergy on Su Bai's face has not healed yet, and there are still large red marks on his face, which looks a bit scary.

Ma Ling was also stunned, but soon he came back to his senses, "I mean, he turned out to be an ugly monster!"

Su Bai glanced at him coldly and said nothing. The purpose of his coming to this archery club was to participate in the archery competition. Moreover, Ma Ling did not show his covetousness for beauty and did not expose Su Bai's surprise. Naturally, he didn't bother to pay attention to that person.

But in this world, sometimes ignoring the other person is more irritating than choking with the other person, and this is the case with Ma Ling.

Seeing that Su Bai ignored him for the third time and was about to leave, Ma Ling couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to stop him.

When Su Bai goes to the left, he also goes to the left; when Su Bai goes to the right, he also goes to the right.

Su Bai:......

Seeing that Su Bai finally looked at him, Ma Ling snorted and said, "Don't you want a place in the competition?"

Su Bai couldn't help but pause as he stepped forward, "Do you have one?"

Ma Ling chuckled and puffed up his chest, "I do have a quota in Fengdi Archery Club. If you can beat me, I will give you my quota!"

Su Bai's eyes lit up, "Are you telling the truth?"

Ma Ling hesitated for a moment.

Su Bai naturally noticed Ma Ling's reaction, and suddenly said warily, "You're not lying, are you?"

His original intention was to ask, but if this person was also lying to him, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

But he didn't expect that when he heard these words in Ma Ling's ears, he became a fierce general.

Ma Ling's mind started to heat up, and he immediately agreed loudly, "Every spit and nail, since I said it, of course it is true."

As soon as the words came out, Ma Ling felt a little regretful, but Su Bai had already begun to ask, "How do you want to compare?"

Maling was a bit hard to get off of a tiger for a while.

In fact, he was just impulsive. If he really gave up the opportunity to compete, he would not be willing to do so.

Although this competition was organized by several clubs, and the championship bonus was only 50,000 yuan, what Ma Ling was interested in was not the mere 50,000 yuan bonus, but the opportunity to stand on the field. Besides, he was I heard that there seemed to be a big shot coming to this competition. Ma Ling also thought that with his own strength, he might be able to catch the eye of "Bo Le" during the competition.

But soon, Ma Ling felt relieved.

He had already observed Su Bai just now. Although there were large red marks on his face, as if he was allergic, he didn't see any traces left by some archery.

And judging from how concerned he was about the bonus, he probably came here just for the money and didn't consider his own strength.

Thinking of this, Ma Ling calmed down and said, "One person has ten arrows, and the one who hits the most rings wins."

Su Bai didn't hesitate at all and agreed immediately, "Okay."

When the two of them were arguing, a group of people had already come over to watch the excitement. Seeing that the two were about to get into a stance, they all gathered around to watch with interest.

"Do you know this kid?"

"never seen it."

"It should be a newcomer, right?"

"Wenwen looks so weak, as if a gust of wind could knock him down."

"I don't know if I can draw the bowstring."

"Ma Ling's strength is not inferior even to that of professional athletes."

Ma Ling took his bow and pursed his lips at Su Bai, "Where's yours?"

Su Bai blinked and said hesitantly, "I don't have a bow."

Ma Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that this man didn't even have his own bow. Although the price of a recurve bow was not cheap, if you were just getting started, it would only cost you a few thousand to ten thousand yuan.

But soon, Ma Ling realized what this meant.

How can a person who doesn't even own his own bow have the money to practice in an archery club?

Thinking of this, Ma Ling suddenly felt calm.

After calming down at this time, he actually felt a little regretful. Alas, he was too impulsive, but he should change his temper.

But when he thought of the way Su Bai ignored him just now, his belief in changing his temper suddenly wavered a bit.

Seeing that Su Bai didn't have a bow, one of the onlookers who didn't mind the excitement walked out, handed his bow and arrows out, and said to Su Bai with a smile, "If you don't mind, use mine first."

Su Bai did not refuse and said after taking it: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The man said with a smile, "I'm curious if you really have the ability to win the 50,000 yuan bonus."

Su Bai said, "Of course I can."

His tone was calm, as if he was just talking about the most ordinary thing.

If Su Bai had just come to this world, he might have missed a few times, but now, he had already mastered the recurve bow and was very confident in himself.

On the other hand, Ma Ling's thoughts of changing his temper disappeared immediately, and he became even more displeased with this boy.

"You first or me first?" Ma Ling asked.

Su Bai glanced at Ma Ling, "I go first."

Ma Ling did not refuse. He felt that his self-confidence was back. It made no difference whether he took it first or last.

Su Bai took an arrow and pointed it at the target in the distance.

Before Ma Ling could react, he had already let go and shot the first arrow.

Maling couldn't help but frown, was it so sloppy?

Suddenly, a mechanical girl said, "Ten rings."

Ten rings?

Ma Ling was a little shocked. Before he could recover, Su Bai's second arrow had already been shot.

The mechanical female voice sounded again, "Ten rings."

Su Bai pinched another arrow between his index and middle fingers.