A calm atmosphere enveloped the two people who were fighting over the magic arrow that was the prize for the winner of the special archery competition. Ren stood in the field,
"Battle begin!"
There was an atmosphere of silence at this time. Ren stared straight at the targeted target. His determination wasn't just to win the magic arrow. "Will you guys be this calm when I hold the magic arrow?" he thought. Then, the arrow shot and hit the target board.
The score can not be calculated. The spectators who could only guess from a distance couldn't see clearly. Ren ran to the target board which was 8 meters away. Look at the numbers he got on the first shot.
"You're saying that I entered this class for money?" Ozi thought. One arrow shot into his target board.
