"Qingwen."
Qingwen came back to her senses when she heard the call.
Then he realized that he was so close to Ye Chen that he was practically sticking to him.
Ye Chen helped her hold the bow, just like a boyfriend in love holding her.
Thinking of this, Qingwen's pretty face instantly turned red.
After she broke free, she calmed down her frantic mood and said to the newcomer, "Mingke, you're here. Let me introduce you. This is our freshman, Ye Chen, who is also this year's national champion."
Then he looked at Ye Chen and introduced him, "Junior, this is Ming Ke, the president of our club. He is a junior. Last year, he represented our Wuhan University in the Northeast Province Youth Archery Competition and won third place!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen extended his hand and said to Ming Ke, "Hello, senior."
However, Mingke didn't even extend his hand and simply ignored it.
Then he saw Qingwen and said, "Wenwen, if you want to improve your archery skills, I can teach you myself. What can a freshman teach you? It will only lead you astray."
Qingwen was unhappy when she heard this, and her face suddenly darkened: "Mingke, I was the one who called Ye Chen here, what is your attitude as the president?
Besides, it’s not your turn to say who I want to teach, right?
"Junior Ye Chen has only taught me and Tao Ying for a few minutes, but I already feel my archery skills have improved. What do you think, Tao Ying?"
"I also think that Junior Brother Ye Chen teaches very well. I would like to ask him for more advice in the future." Tao Ying also nodded frequently.
Seeing that both of them favored Ye Chen, and with people around him whispering and talking, Mingke felt that he had lost all his face as the president.
He immediately looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Junior, do you dare to make a bet with the senior?"
"What's the bet?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but frown slightly. This was an unexpected disaster for him.
"Let's bet on who can shoot farther and more accurately. If you lose, you'll be kicked out of the archery club. If I lose, I'll leave and you'll be the club president!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly when he heard this and said, "That's unnecessary. Since I'm not welcome here, I'll just leave."
Having said that, Ye Chen turned and left.
Ye Chen had no grudges against the other party, and he really didn't want to bother with such a young man.
However, before Ye Chen could walk away, Ming Ke sneered from behind him, "What? Are you scared? This guy is the top scorer in the country, but he's just a loser!"
These words caused many members around to burst into laughter.
Ye Chen frowned slightly. Even a clay Buddha would have some temper, let alone him.
He turned around and asked, "How do you compare?"
Ming Ke sneered, "I told you, let's see who can shoot farther and more accurately. The target here is too close. There's a target farther away in the back hills. Let's go there."
"With pleasure."
Having said that, Ye Chen was the first to walk out of the venue.
Qingwen quickly caught up and apologized, "Junior brother, I'm so sorry. I didn't know I would cause you so much trouble. It's all my fault..."
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "It's okay, senior sister. Even if this incident didn't happen today, someone would challenge me sooner or later. In this case, I have no choice but to use him to establish my authority."
"You have to be careful, junior. Mingke is a very skilled archer, and he has a very good eye. Long-range shooting is his specialty."
"Oh, really?"
Ye Chen smiled. No matter how good a person's eyesight is, can it be as good as an eagle's?
A group of people followed Mingke and Ye Chen to the halfway point of the back mountain.
Even many students passing by heard the news and came over to join in the fun.
Everyone wants to see who will win this competition.
Mingke stood at the front of the clearing, pointing to the faintly visible targets arrayed from near to far on the next mountain peak, and said:
"There are four targets on the opposite hill, 200, 300, 400, and 500 meters away from us. Whoever shoots farther and closer to the center of the target wins. If you feel you're not up to the task, you can admit defeat now to avoid embarrassing yourself by missing the target later."
Ye Chen shook his head slightly and said, "I thought the target was a long way off, but it turns out the farthest is only 500 meters."
Mingke was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Are you kidding me? You can hit a target 200 meters away from here, you're amazing!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get started."
"Okay, you go first."
Ye Chen said, "You should go first. If I take action, you won't have a chance."
Mingke was so angry that he laughed. He drew his bow and arrow, posing like Houyi shooting the sun.
Such a cool design immediately attracted applause from the students around.
Mingke closed his left eye slightly, shouted "hit", and shot an arrow.
The arrow drew a graceful arc between the two mountains and hit the target two hundred meters away.
Someone looked through a telescope and shouted, "President Mingke is awesome! Nine Rings!"
Suddenly there was another round of cheers.
Mingke shook his head and said with regret: "Your performance was a little off, otherwise you could have gotten ten rings. You're the top scorer."
Ye Chen said, "You can shoot one more arrow to avoid any regrets."
"Humph, this arrow is enough to deal with you!"
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to seize it."
After saying that, Ye Chen took out the black iron bow and aimed directly at the target five hundred meters away.
When the people around saw it, they immediately exclaimed:
"What is he doing, shooting at a 500-meter target?"
"You must be kidding! How can I possibly shoot this?"
At this moment, the bowstring sounded, and the arrow drew a longer arc in the air and hit the target!
The crisp sound wandered back and forth between the two mountains.
"Five, five hundred meters... I got it!"
"Fuck, it's still a bullseye!"
When these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
Qingwen's big eyes, with distinct black and white, were full of disbelief.
Tao Ying held her little face in her hands and had completely become Ye Chen's fan girl.
Without saying anything, Ye Chen put away the black iron bow and walked down the mountain.
Only Mingke was left in a daze, as if struck by lightning.
Ignoring the fact that this matter had spread widely on campus, Ye Chen went straight back to the villa and took the second Body Tempering Pill.
Perhaps because of his previous experience and the surge of his energy and blood, Ye Chen did not lose control like he did last night.
No words were spoken that night.
Early the next morning.
Ye Chen arrived at the entrance of the school library.
As it was still early, no students had arrived at the library yet.
However, Ye Chen saw a very familiar figure at the door.
He was wearing heavy armor and had black, naturally curly hair that reached his hips.
And... that unique temperament that is as cold as ice and keeps strangers away.
Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the mentor arranged by the principal for him was her?
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