Archery is a profound form of Kung Fu.
To shoot a powerful and fast arrow, one needs more than just coordination between eyesight and Qi Power; it demands a mind as calm as still water.
Only with a mind free of ripples can one's arrows find their mark every time.
Chu Lingguang was not naturally gifted and understood little.
But with Guo Wei's personal instruction, helping him steer his aim at critical moments, Chu Lingguang was finally able to grasp that feeling of the target being within arm's reach.
His arrows flew faster and faster.
The bullseye ahead seemed to draw closer and closer.
By the time the archery event ended, night had fallen. Chu Lingguang's hands were utterly exhausted. As he stared at the target fifty meters away, it felt as if it were only five meters distant.
"SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!"
In front of Guo Wei, he fired three arrows in quick succession.
The three arrows finally formed a single line in midair.
