Lu Yuzhi cupped Li Peiyu's face in his hands, pinched her chin, and said with a serious look in his eyes, "He wouldn't stoop to using underhanded methods like that guy surnamed Cheng."
Lu Yuzhi kissed Li Peiyu's lips and then said, "Next time, when you're looking for someone to do business with, make sure they have good character. Don't just try to get close to anyone."
Li Peiyu nodded obediently and replied, "Oh."
"I'm not really helping you. I'm just sharing a little inside information."
"I don't think so."
They didn't use his power or his resources.
"Go change your clothes. I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Um."
As Li Peiyu changed her clothes in her room, she recalled Lu Yuzhi's words, her heart filled with warmth and gratitude.
Lu Yuzhi genuinely cares about her, and she will definitely be more careful in the future so as not to cause him so much worry.
Although Lu Yuzhi appeared to be very strict with her and had even scolded her earlier, he eventually gave in and respected her wishes.
They also guided and helped her in another way that she could accept.
After breakfast, Lu Yuzhi led her to a luxurious shooting range.
The entire venue is spacious and bright, with thick wooden floors and sound-absorbing materials on the walls to effectively reduce the echo of the bowstring rebounding during archery.
The archery area is neatly arranged with a row of professional archery targets, separated by half-person-high partitions to ensure that each archer has a relatively independent space.
The distant targets, made of high-density straw and foam, are clearly marked with ring numbers and sections, awaiting the arrows' hit.
Lu Yuzhi walked steadily to the bow, easily picked up a bow with his right hand, and drew an arrow from the quiver with his left.
His posture was standard and elegant, with his feet slightly apart, knees slightly bent, and body slightly leaning forward. He nocked the arrow on the bowstring, and his right hand held the bowstring firmly with three fingers.
Lu Yuzhi's eyes suddenly sharpened, like a hawk locking onto its target.
He slowly raised the bow, his arm muscles bulging slightly, and his hand pulling the string continuously applied force, pulling the bowstring to its fullest extent.
With a "whoosh," the arrow shot out like lightning.
The arrow traced a perfect arc in the air, hitting the bullseye with unerring accuracy, and landing firmly in the bullseye.
Without pausing, his movements flowed smoothly and continuously, and one arrow after another flew out, each arrow carrying a sharp momentum and a precise trajectory.
The arrows were spaced very close together, and the sound of them whistling through the air could be heard constantly.
As if by magic, every single arrow hit the bullseye. After the last arrow was shot, all ten arrows on the target were neatly arranged within the bullseye.
Li Peiyu's mouth was slightly open, her eyes filled with disbelief and heartfelt admiration.
Her heart began to race involuntarily, and her breathing seemed to stop for a moment.
So cool! Absolutely indescribable!
Her man is incredibly strong in every way.
Can we just say we can execute him on the spot?
Lu Yuzhi caught a glimpse of Li Peiyu's infatuated expression, then calmly put down his bow, as if his amazing performance of hitting ten rings in a row was nothing more than a piece of cake for him.
"Give it a try."
"Hmm." Li Peiyu took a deep breath, stepped forward, drew an arrow from the quiver, and nocked it on the bowstring.
Then grip the bow tightly with both hands and pull the bowstring back forcefully.
The moment she released her grip, the arrow shot out, but as expected, it missed the target and landed straight on the ground beside her.
"Come here, I'll teach you."
Lu Yuzhi stood behind Li Peiyu, gently holding her hands that held the bow. He leaned forward slightly, his breath brushing against Li Peiyu's ear.
"First, stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, and turn your body slightly to face the target." Lu Yuzhi's voice was deep and steady as he spoke, adjusting Li Peiyu's posture.
Li Peiyu stood firmly as he instructed, her eyes revealing a hint of focus and tension.
Lu Yuzhi picked up an arrow and nocked it on the bow in Li Peiyu's hand. His long, strong fingers guided her movements.
"Pull the string with your right hand, hooking it with three fingers. Don't use too much force; keep it natural." Lu Yuzhi placed his hand on Li Peiyu's hand, helping her adjust her plucking posture.
Li Peiyu's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded.
Lu Yuzhi continued, "Now, raise your bow, look at the target through the sight, and imagine the trajectory of the arrow."
Li Peiyu took a deep breath and looked at the target as Lu Yuzhi instructed. Lu Yuzhi leaned gently against her back, his hands firmly supporting her arms, giving her strength.
"Get ready, slowly pull the string, feel the tension of the bow, don't rush," Lu Yuzhi whispered in her ear.
Li Peiyu bit her lip and began to draw the bowstring. Lu Yuzhi sensed her strength and reminded her at the right moment: "Yes, that's it. Keep your posture stable, and then... release the arrow."
As Li Peiyu released his finger, the arrow flew out with a "whoosh," and although it did not hit the bullseye, it landed near the center.
"Well done," Lu Yuzhi said with a smile, offering encouragement.
She's a smart woman; she learns everything in no time. Last time I taught her to play golf, she got a hole-in-one.
"Have you mastered it?" Lu Yuzhi asked Li Peiyu.
Li Peiyu nodded firmly.
"Practice," Lu Yuzhi said briefly, then turned and walked gracefully to the sofa in the rest area to sit down.
He leaned back lazily on the sofa, his legs casually crossed, but his eyes never left Li Peiyu.
Li Peiyu took a deep breath, raised the bow in his hand again, and stared intently at the target in front of him.
Following the posture and techniques taught by Lu Yu, she stood firmly on both feet, her body slightly turned to the side, holding the bow in her right hand and nocking the arrow with her left.
At first, her arrows were somewhat unpredictable, sometimes veering to the left, sometimes to the right, and occasionally grazing the edge of the target.
But she was not discouraged at all. With each arrow she shot, she would silently review her movements and adjust her posture and the point of force.
As time went on, Li Peiyu's movements became more and more skillful, and her arm holding the bowstring became more stable and powerful. The arrows she shot began to get closer and closer to the bullseye, and occasionally a few arrows were able to land steadily in the seven or eight rings.
After a while, Li Peiyu's condition improved. Suddenly, her eyes sharpened, and she released the arrow with a burst of strength. The arrow flew forward like a meteor and landed firmly in the nine-ring position with a "whoosh".
Li Peiyu's face was filled with excitement and joy, like a child eager to share a treasure. She turned around happily to show off her recent achievement.
Seeing her happy expression, Lu Yuzhi smiled faintly and got up to walk over.
He came up behind Li Peiyu, leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear in a soft, seductive voice, "I'll teach you one more time."
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