Yan Qing was fantasizing about it, and Fu Bihan immediately poured him back to reality with a basin of cold water. She walked to the window and glanced at the target.

"If you want to win the first prize, you are still far from this level, you have to do this."

She quickly lit the operating table twice, and the target instantly retreated 50 meters away, and two more targets jumped out at the same time.

The three moving targets were at least twice as fast as before!

Yan Qing stood beside him, his eyes gradually enlarged, and he saw Fu Bihan stretching his body, pulling his bow and arrows very skillfully, and hitting three arrows at a time!

In less than a second, three arrows were fired at once with a swish. When he looked at the target, the three arrows were already thrust on them and kept shaking.

Each target has 10 rings!

I.

grass.

At that time, Yan Qing almost shouted out loud, and his mouth was so open that an apple could be stuffed into it.

Fu Bihan rarely shoots targets at school. Yan Qing remembers that it seems that she only had the first time in class. She demonstrated it to the students once.

It's gone after that.

I'm afraid no one in the school thinks she is different from other ejaculation teachers, but now it seems that the technology is no longer on the same level!

Even if Yan Qing doesn’t know much about archery, he still understands how difficult it is to hit the bull’s eye at one time with 50 meters spacing and 3 high-speed moving targets.

He was sure that no one in the first middle school of Window City could do it except Fu Bihan!

"Give."

Fu Bihan returned the bow to him and said lightly: "It's just like that, it's very simple. Look at me, I haven't practiced for a long time, and I won it once."

Simple?

Simple, your sister!

Yan Qing cursed in his heart, feeling that this feeling is not something that humans can do. He was full of confidence just now, but he was deflated like a balloon.

Devil's University?

Jingzhou University?

Take a shower and go to bed! There are everything in your dreams!

Seeing that he was hit by doubts about his life, Fu Bihan couldn't help but laugh, but her face was still serious.

"Do you think it's easy to get into college? Who doesn't want to go to Jingzhou University and Mozhou University in the third year of Chuangcheng No. 1 Middle School?"

"But there is not a single one in the school history."

Chuangcheng No. 1 Middle School is naturally a first-class high school in Chuangcheng, but in Donglinzhou, it can only belong to the second or even the third echelon.

She looked at Yan Qing, "You do have the talent for shooting, but the time is not long. The shooting competition in the state will be held on April 1."

"It's only less than 20 days, what can you do to you."

"I've finished speaking. You think about it yourself. If you don't practice, then go home."

After saying that, he walked out.

Looking at the bow in his hand, Yan Qing pursed his lips. To be honest, now that with the huge resources of the Light World, spending money to buy a university place is not a problem.

But first, Yan Qing was afraid of being poor since childhood and was really reluctant to spend money indiscriminately. A university place would have at least tens of thousands of alliance points.

This is still a little worse.

The good ones are more expensive.

Second, since he went to school, Yan Qing's grades have been at the bottom every year. He held his breath in his heart, and he wanted to prove that he could also become an excellent student in the eyes of others!

"I have to rely on my strength to go to college!"

"Two life souls, one bright world, if you can't even get into college with such talent, then I'm too useless!"

Yan Qing said in his heart.

He looked at the three target words, "The teacher can't do this in one go. He must have achieved today's skills through countless practices!"

"One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. I don't have ten years, less than 20 days, so 20 days will be used for 10 years!"

At this moment, Yan Qing made up his mind to do his best. Even if he couldn't pass the exam this year, he would definitely be able to do it next year!

Outside the door.

Fu Bihan leaned against the wall and remembered her original days. That year, it was at this point that she won the first prize in the Donglinzhou Shooting Competition.

12 years have passed in a flash.

With her qualifications and strength, she should have become a phoenix among people, but in fact, she returned to the small place of Chuangcheng to teach in shame.

She thought she had no passion for shooting and was just a waste of time to teach, but she didn't expect to discover Yan Qing.

Yan Qing is different from her.

She has been practicing since she was a child, and since she was three years old, but Yan Qing's ejaculation technique has always been outrageous. She only tried a little bit and showed her strong talent.

This terrible talent forced Fu Bihan to be moved. If she was a sharpshooter in Yan Qing's training city, she would have realized her ideal in another way.

"Teacher, I've thought about it and practice!"

Yan Qing came out with just one sentence.

Fu Bihan looked at him deeply, "Okay!"

Next, the two of them spent the whole day in the shooting room, ordering takeout, from afternoon to evening, from evening to early morning.

Except for eating and going to the toilet, Yan Qing didn't even stop.

"Come on, have some midnight snack."

Fu Bihan walked in with dozens of small buns. Yan Qing felt embarrassed when he saw that this bun was not an ordinary bun.

Instead, it is made of monster meat, with rich soul power, and one can get 20 points.

Yan Qing estimated that the three meals today plus the venue usage fee would not be able to get the order without 3,000 MP. This was simply an astronomical figure for him.

"Teacher, I will give you back!"

Yan Qing said heavily.

Fu Bihan bit the bun and said seriously: "Return it, you must return it! Our teachers and students settle the score clearly, and I will keep the interest at the same time."

As she said that, she really took notes.

“…”

Yan Qing stayed in awkwardly, why is his teacher so honest?

Of course, he didn't think he could eat and drink other people's money for nothing. He always felt uncomfortable spending other people's money. It seemed that he had to start the sunlight liquid business as soon as possible.

Can't wait for Liu Fanbo, after dinner, Yan Qing asked Fu Bihan for a bottle of sunlight liquid, and then ran to the bathroom.

Ordinary practitioners like Sunlight Liquid will carry some on their body.

It was already past 1 a.m. There were many people in the entire training hall besides Yan Qing and the others. He wanted to work hard and change more than just him.

Fortunately, there is no one on this floor of toilet.

Yan Qing locked the door and poured the bottle of sunlight liquid that Fu Bihan gave him into another empty bottle. Then he dropped a small drop of the pure sunlight liquid connected to the bright world and shook it well.

When he returned to the shooting room, he spread his right hand and whispered: "Teacher, when I came back just now, I picked up a bottle of sunlight liquid!"

"oh."

Fu Bihan didn't even look at it, but just responded lightly and said something was wrong with a bottle of sunlight liquid.

Yan Qing leaned forward, pressed his voice down, and said, "I found that this bottle of sunlight liquid seems a little different."

“What’s the difference.”

Fu Bihan took it over. As soon as she opened it, she stood up with a slight surprise, full of surprise.

"Where did you pick this up?"

"It's just a few steps away from the toilet."

Yan Qing replied curiously: "Teacher, is this sunlight liquid? Why does it feel very different from others?"

"Um."

Fu Bihan nodded and said while admiring, "The sunlight here is very pure and warm, and it is incomparable to ordinary things!"

"I see."

Depend on.

I just added a small drop and you said it was very pure. So what would you describe if you added more? Forget it, I would understand.
Chapter completed!