Ye Wangchuan walked over without stopping and left a message: "If he wants to play, I will play with him."
Others had no choice but to follow and continue to be spectators in this endless competition.
Comparing to the high spirits of others, Erinvo among the crowd was absent-minded all night long. From time to time he would frown and try to control his emotions, and he never once noticed the game on the field.
"Auntie, what happened?" Eleanor found the opportunity and asked in a low voice beside her.
Erinvo didn't intend to tell her the secret base hidden by the Irene family, so he suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said coldly: "It's okay."
Eleanor is an extremely smart person who can read things, and she can immediately get the meaning that her aunt did not want to reveal.
She wisely turned her head away, adjusted her gaze, focused on the shooting range, and said enthusiastically: "I don't know who will win this time."
“Lance.” Eileen Wo replied casually.
Moody had already completed an arrow first and hit the ninth ring, which was a very good result. But because of the existence of a powerful opponent, almost everyone present believed that there was still a reversal.
“It’s your turn.” Mo Di’s face didn’t look good either. He walked away to make way for his position, staring fiercely at the man who passed him.
Ye Wangchuan stood at the archery field, his back as straight as a pine tree, and the light shone on his body, outlining his firm outline.
He slightly squinted his eyes, as sharp as an eagle, and stared closely at the bullseye in the distance. When he raised the bow, his fingers gently rested on the bow string, and his movements were gentle and precise. He fully drew the bow string and aimed at the target.
His eyes revealed calmness and determination, as if the whole world was under his control.
Suddenly, he adjusted his angle slightly, loosened his fingers, and the sharp arrow shot out like lightning.
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