The opponent didn't seem to matter much, because the moment Qin Yu stepped onto the stage, and when she picked up that mechanically riveting compound bow, half the people inexplicably felt a sense of stability — set.
Indeed, set.
She used two fingers to draw an arrow, didn't squint to aim, didn't ensure precise positioning, just casually set it up, and then released her fingertip.
Whoosh!
The arrow was released, hitting the target.
Right in the center of the bullseye.
All in the blink of an eye.
Her opponent was stunned, and so was the audience.
Was it luck? Or something else?
No matter, there were still more rounds to come.
It wasn't a one-shot game.
The opponent was too young. The player from Country G immediately adjusted her mindset and released her first arrow.
Not bad, nine rings.
If she could maintain this standard, the other side would surely lose.
