Immediately, a coach came forward to teach them the method of use.
Wang Zi was taking the learning very seriously, while the amateurs also had a serious look on their faces. Those who had learned archery before had a confident look on their faces.
"Why aren't you paying more attention to learning properly? Where are your eyes looking?" The instructor scolded Fang Mo'er.
Fang Mo'er withdrew her blank gaze to focus on the basic skills that were being taught by the instructor.
To be honest, she had learned these basic skills a long time ago and there was no need for her to learn them now.
However, she gave the instructor some face and did not refute him.
On the other side, Wu Ping said directly, "Instructor, I've learned this before. Can I just go ahead and practice it?"
The instructor was amiable towards Wu Ping. When he saw Wu Ping's muscles, he felt a sense of mutual appreciation. He nodded his head and leisurely retreated to the side.
