"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the match."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Luo Peiyun stood up, hands behind his back, and declared loudly, "Today's competition is not only about the personal victory or defeat of Dong Xianrong and Fang Zhixing but also about the ownership of the position of Archery Instructor."
He looked at Fang Zhixing and asked, "Fang Zhixing, a bet is a bet, you won't regret it, will you?"
Fang Zhixing straightened up and spoke seriously, "I am fully confident in my skills and teaching methods, victory will surely be mine today!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the crowd varied.
Dong Mingxuan's lips slightly curled, and Dong Xianrong almost burst out laughing.
Ding Zhigang crossed his arms and chuckled twice.
Lu Anfu sat upright with a lowered gaze, his expression quite amused.
Huang Dashun and his men tensed up, their faces a mix of embarrassment, nervousness, and helplessness.
