With that super strong senior brother messing with the archery competition, everyone's scores were pretty awful.
Most of the arrows flew crooked; hitting the second or third ring already counted as good, and tons of people couldn't even land an arrow on the target at all.
The referee read out the scores one by one.
When it was Qin Xin's turn, he froze for a moment: "This student Lan's score is…"
The audience was far from the target and couldn't see clearly; they could only vaguely make out a single lonely arrow stuck in the bullseye.
That one arrow was aimed really well, but the problem was—there was only one.
The score is calculated based on the number of arrows.
One bullseye hit is ten points.
At most she'd only get ten points.
