Many students knew about the relationship between Lao Shi and Han Sen. Hearing Zhang Yang asking Wang Mengmeng, they all pricked up their ears, hoping to get some inside information.
However, when they heard Wang Mengmeng's answer, they were all dumbfounded, looking at Wang Mengmeng as if she was crazy.
Even Shi Zhikang felt that Wang Mengmeng's answer was not right. She thought that it would be too easy to beat Jing Jiya, so she picked a random match. That was impossible.
A 16.0 bow with ten consecutive shots and nine spinning arrows. How could such a person be beaten so easily? It was still a question whether he could even beat Jing Jiya.
The students who were listening were now sure that Wang Mengmeng was Han Sen's die-hard fan, so her words were not credible at all.
Situ Xiang and Chen Ling were also curious about Han Sen's choice. Chen Ling looked at Situ Xiang and asked, "Coach Situ, I don't know much about archery, but an 11.0 bow should be much worse than a 16.0 bow, right?"
Situ Xiang nodded and said, "If the bow can be used perfectly, a 16.0 bow is indeed much better than an 11.0 bow, both in terms of shooting speed and distance."
"Then why did Han Sen pick an 11.0 bow?
With his strength, even if he can't use a 16.0 bow, a 15.0 or 14.0 bow should be fine, right? "Chen Ling asked, confused.
Situ Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either. If there is a reason, it might be that he defeated Jing Jiwu with an 11.0 bow, so he wants to do it again and defeat Jing Jiya with an 11.0 bow."
"Is that possible?" Although Chen Ling did not know much about archery, she knew how difficult it was.
"I don't know," Situ Xiang said.
Situ Xiang was being modest when she said that. In her opinion, Han Sen was going to lose.
Looking at the bow in Han Sen's hand, Jing Jiya's face darkened, and he could no longer maintain his composure. Frowning, he stared at Han Sen and asked, "Han Sen, are you sure you want to use that bow?"
"Is there a problem?" Han Sen asked casually.
"No."
Jing Jiya took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He knew that being impatient was a taboo before a fight. Although he was confident that he would win, he did not want to be careless.
No matter what bow Han Sen used, Jing Jiya decided to do his best and not give Han Sen any chance.
"Since there are no problems, let's begin."
Han Sen did not want to waste any more time. After the competition, he would go to Glory Shelter. No matter how fast he could go, it would take him almost a month to go there. He had to hurry.
"Alright."
Jing Jiya nodded and walked to the other side of the training ground. When he was 75 meters away from Han Sen, he stopped.
Jing Jiya turned around and smiled at Han Sen. "Han Sen, you shot my brother at this distance. I am still standing here. How about we have a showdown?"
Jing Jiya had already made up his mind. Since he was going to do it, he would do it cleanly. Years ago, Han Sen defeated Jing Jiwu at this distance, so he wanted to defeat Han Sen at this distance.
"As long as you are happy. I am fine with anything," said Han Sen casually.
"Coach Situ, please be the referee and blow the whistle." Jing Jiya turned to Situ Xiang and asked with a smile.
Situ Xiang nodded slightly and put the whistle on her neck between her lips. She calmed herself down and blew the whistle.
Everyone was looking at Han Sen and Jing Jiya. The moment the whistle sounded, Jing Jiya shot ten arrows at Han Sen. Just like the previous ten arrows, the ten arrows flew toward Han Sen in a line.
Because the power of the bow was too strong, in a second, the ten arrows were in front of Han Sen's face.
Jing Jiya knew very well that although the ten arrows looked like a line, he had used the special technique of spinning arrows. When the arrows were in front of Han Sen, they would suddenly spin away and cover an area of several meters, making it impossible for Han Sen to escape.
Jing Jiya had practiced this special skill of spinning arrows in order to defeat Han Sen with it. How Han Sen defeated Jing Jiwu, Jing Jiya would do it again. He wanted to defeat Han Sen completely to wash away Jing Jiwu's humiliation.
Han Sen looked at the ten arrows coming his way, but he only fired one. He didn't seem to have the energy to do so, and he didn't even draw the bowstring to its fullest.
Moreover, he only shot one arrow and didn't shoot another. Then, he lowered the bow in his hand and quietly watched.
"Senior Han, you're giving up, right?"
"He does not plan to win at all. No wonder he chose an 11.0 bow."
"Even the Great God has fallen. This kind of battle is too boring."
"What a shame that Jing Jiya still thinks he is an opponent. Not only does Jing Jiya not respect his opponent, but he also does not respect himself."
"Is this still the genius I used to worship?"
"It seems that what happened two years ago was a big blow to Han Sen, and he still can't recover."
Situ Xiang was also dazed by Han Sen's arrow. In her mind, Han Sen was not the kind of person who would give up easily, let alone surrender like this.
However, the truth was right in front of her. Situ Xiang could not help but sigh. "Will we never see the emperor of archery again?"
Even Jing Jiya was shocked to see Han Sen's arrow. He wanted to beat Han Sen, but he did not want to beat Han Sen like this. What was the point of beating such a person and such an arrow?
It was pointless, and would only humiliate his brother even more.
If Jing Jiwu was defeated by a genius, Jing Jiya could accept it. Even if it was just an accident, Jing Jiya did not want Jing Jiwu to be defeated by a piece of garbage.
Han Sen was very satisfied with his own arrow. The strength of the spiral arrow was not the power and speed of the arrow, but the spiral force of the arrow itself.
Although Jing Jiwu's spiral arrow looked strong, in Han Sen's eyes, it was still too weak.
Han Sen's arrow did not seem to be very fast, but the power of the spinning arrow was much stronger than that of Jing Jiwu's arrow.
This arrow also included the knowledge he had gained over the past two years regarding the spiral power and Yin Yang Blast. Although the power of the arrow was not strong, Han Sen was very satisfied with it.
Jing Jiya's arrow was already flying, and the first one was about to hit Han Sen's arrow.
Everyone had seen Jing Jiya's spiral arrow and knew that his arrow could avoid Han Sen's arrow and directly hit Han Sen. Even if Han Sen also shot a spiral arrow, it would not help him at all.