51 Interview

Tang Yan's heartbeat was somewhat uncontrollable.

Even though his soul was in its thirties, even if he had actually experienced life and death, when he had the opportunity to beat the Korean team, he still couldn't suppress his own emotions.

His breathing was a bit heavy.

He took a deep breath, aiming at the distant target.

The target that had been shot by him with a hole stood quietly 70 meters away, and he aimed at the location of the hole. His first arrow had taken out a decent section of the 10 point ring.

Feeling that his arm was about to reach its limit, he released his right thumb and forefinger.

"Twang!"

The arrow was straight off the string and flew.

All the eyes on the scene moved with the arrow that broke through the air.

This last arrow would determine the final fate of the two teams.

"Whoosh!"

An empty sound.

There was no sound coming from the target as before.

Off target?