C897 Prunus Armeniaca Maxim

"The last arrow …"

Everyone held their breath.

"Ten rings …"

Silence …

However, the referee was unable to keep his calm anymore and rushed towards Zhang Xingyun. He held Zhang Xingyun's shoulder and asked, "The one you used, was it …" Isn't it, that! "

Little stars had already appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Xingyun passionately and spoke incoherently.

Zhang Xingyun smiled