But is this even possible?
Each time right on the line, yet the arrow lands within the ten-ring.
Could He Tiantian really do this?
No, it's not that, this is the Asian Games finals, even if He Tiantian really has such skill, how could she dare to take such a risk so lightly?
Could she really have such faith in herself to mess around even at such a critical moment?
Ever since the idea surfaced in Kim Seonmi's heart, her mind became disturbed.
She couldn't help but continue to speculate about just how advanced He Tiantian's archery skills could be.
And how strong her self-confidence must be.
She, she—
"Shanmei, what are you doing?"
The second round of the competition had started, but Kim Seonmi wasn't preparing; instead, she stood there in disbelief, daydreaming.
The coach from Cosmic Country could not help but feel annoyed, scolding loudly with a raised voice.
