Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 50

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The Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 1 Episode 50
17. Escaping Hako (3)
Back when Sanghyeon was being groomed as a national representative.
Though the accident prevented him from staying long, there was a time when I lived in the athletes’ village.
I was the youngest prospect to set a domestic competition record at that time.
Thanks to my outstanding appearance, I was even guaranteed star potential.
If I performed well at the Olympics, which the entire nation would be watching, it was obvious to anyone that I would leap to stardom instantly.
Was that the reason?
Or was it because my personality back then was quite easygoing?
There were always many seniors calling out to me.
“Hey, Sanghyeon. Want to play some soccer at lunch today?”
Much of the strict hierarchy between seniors and juniors had disappeared after the federation’s turmoil a decade ago, but seniors were still formidable figures.
However, my seniors were quite fond of me.
Of course, true to the sports world, their way of being “fond” was rather intense.
‘A soccer national team player asking me to play soccer at lunch… It’s madness, pure madness.’
For example, a soccer player would call me to play soccer during lunch, or a basketball player would call me to play basketball.
“Sanghyeon. How about basketball at lunch today? Last time I saw you, you had incredible talent as a shooting guard. Must be because you’re an archer.”
I almost blurted out, ‘Well, it’s because you all help me out.’
But thinking there wouldn’t be another opportunity like this, I always answered like this:
“Sounds good.”
Those seniors’ play was nothing short of brutal. I always had every ounce of stamina, real or imagined, wrung out of me.
“Hey, Sanghyeon! Are you tired after this? Your shooting was pretty sloppy earlier, wasn’t it? You need to play defense, so get moving!”
“Wow. Another three-pointer? Try making one without a screen.”
I shook my head, drenched in sweat.
“Huff… huff… Is… is this even possible?”
Whether the seniors found my growth entertaining or my suffering entertaining, they kept pushing me.
“Come on, just try it?”
“Get moving!!!”
Playing with these ball sport seniors always left me completely exhausted.
No wonder the Coach even told me not to exercise at lunch.
Yet their harsh way of being “fond” of me wasn’t entirely without merit.
Tap-tap-tap.
‘Huff, huff… Four defenders…?’
As I dribbled inside the penalty box looking for a passing lane.
With four defenders planted firmly in front of me, I had no confidence in breaking through.
And all four of them were national team defenders.
“Hey! Sanghyeon! No passing lanes!! Just push through!”
“Huh? H-how exactly!?”
“Just twist your upper body, man! Deceive the enemy! Don’t you know what a fake is? A fake!”
‘…was a fake. That fake they talk about?’
For Sanghyeon, who had only ever done archery, this was an unfamiliar concept. After all, archery was a sport where there was no one to deceive except the referee.
But hearing those words, I realized that the movements I had suffered through countless times from my seniors were nothing more than part of their feints.
“You’re going to pass without even trying!? Just push through and shoot it!”
A senior shouted from behind once more at Sanghyeon, who was still hesitating.
Sanghyeon recalled the movements he had endured so far.
Not just from my seniors, but from the strikers of premier leagues and La Liga—those feint movements they displayed.
“!”
Whoosh—
His upper body began to twist at a subtle angle.
His lower body, which was kicking the ball, remained unchanged.
“?!”
Both defenders stumbled on their own.
It was partly because Sanghyeon displayed a play he had never shown before…
‘Oh man, what the…?’
Even the senior who had instructed that movement was shocked—for those brief five seconds, Sanghyeon executed the feint perfectly, as if possessed by a player from an overseas league.
It could have been mere coincidence.
“Damn…!”
“What?”
The remaining two also gave him openings in the same way.
It didn’t seem to be coincidence.
The opposing team stood with their jaws hanging open.
A smile of joy spread across Sanghyeon’s face.
“Did it work…?”
The moment he finally lifted his foot for a shot.
The goalkeeper threw his entire body forward, appearing from behind the defender. Caught off guard by the goalkeeper’s unexpected rush, Sanghyeon helplessly lost the ball.
“Ah…”
The senior patted his shoulder.
“Hey kid. You almost had it. See? It works when you try, right?”
“What a shame.”
“This is insane, you bastard. Aren’t you a national team player?”
“Haha…”
Ah, right. That’s how it was.
Sanghyeon laughed awkwardly and scratched his head.
It was the same when playing basketball.
“Look, just now your teammate didn’t have a chance to screen for you, right? In that case, you have to create space yourself.”
“My dribbling isn’t that good…”
“Of course it’s less stable than ours. But anyone can do it for a moment. Watch this.”
The basketball national team senior took a shooting stance from the three-point line. It seemed like the ball would immediately soar through the air and swish into the basket.
His shooting form was that sharp.
However.
Thud…!
The ball bounced off the ground and sprang upward.
“?”
From a shooting stance that looked ready to fire at any moment, I smoothly transitioned into a dribble and shifted to the side.
It happened in an instant.
“When you deceive them with a feint like this, they’ll leave openings even while trying to block.”
The Senior pointed to his own head with his index finger.
“You don’t actually need to get past them with a dribble. You’re only getting past them in their minds.”
“Wow….”
“But the opponent is a pro too. If you want to deceive them, you have to act with genuine sincerity. The angle of your leaning back, how you manage your gaze—everything is deception.”
‘Wow… but why are you teaching me this?’
If I had been a promising basketball player, this would have been genuinely useful instruction.
But for an archer, it was utterly useless advice.
I had thought I might use it someday if I got the chance to throw an ashtray at the Department Manager.

* * *
‘Never thought I’d actually use it here.’
Sanghyeon—or rather, Almond—smiled as he recalled those days.
Four Players rushing at him. Four gun barrels.
All I had were arrows and a bow.
And we were outside the Blue Zone. If time dragged on, we’d all die.
I had to break through these four defenders and eliminate them all.
-Damn, how do we get out of this
-Wow, those troll bastards lol
-Are they trying to kill us all?!
-This is crazy.
Twang.
Almond drew the bowstring and aimed at the Enemy.
Sharp eyes, a straight spine, and a powerful full draw—it looked like I could release an arrow at the Enemy at any moment without anything seeming amiss.
‘They’re going to shoot me!’
‘I have to deal with them quickly!’
‘Now…!’
Click—
The triggers of the gun barrels aimed at Almond moved.
In that instant, I had already lowered my bow and thrown myself flat on the ground.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!!!
Four gun barrels spitting fire simultaneously.
But I was already sprawled flat on the sandy ground, and their bullets flew through empty air.
They didn’t simply fly through empty air.
Pshhhh!
“Gack!”
“Insane!”
The stray bullets tore into each other.
It was the karma of four surrounding and firing at one person.
Hahaha, what the hell are these crazy guys doing!?
I can’t laugh that hard lol
I’m going crazy. I fell off the bed while laughing lol
To the viewers’ eyes, they looked utterly foolish.
Certainly, the Stones players are idiots. But Almond had orchestrated much of their foolishness with a simple feint.
-Wow. That was a sick fake.
-You casuals. Almond made that happen.
-Where does this kind of sense even come from? It’s only the second round.
This kind of sensory play was a talent possessed mainly by world-class athletes.
One legendary soccer player had mastered this play so thoroughly that defenders would collapse before the audience even registered what happened.
Impossible as it seemed, a few viewers found themselves seeing that player’s dribble overlaid in their minds.
-Talent??
-No joke fr
-That was almost Messi-level faking.
-Destroyed them.
The overlap of a scene from a certain ball sport was no coincidence. It was a play Almond had learned during his athlete village days.
‘This works. As expected.’
The seniors who had taught him such plays were already building successful careers as national representatives or in European leagues.
In other words, I had learned from the best, unintentionally.
So these Stones players had no choice but to be fooled like the possessed.
Instead of blaming a ghost, they cursed each other.
After all, they weren’t a team.
“Damn it, damn it, why are we shooting each other!?”
“Shut up, you bastard!”
Two of the enemies were already dead, and the remaining two screamed in frustration, but it didn’t last long.
“You damn troll—”
Thwack!
With his stance secured, Almond had already planted an arrow between the enemy’s brows.
Thud.
One body trembled and collapsed.
‘Next…’
Almond nocked the arrow he’d been holding in his teeth and fired it immediately.
Whoooosh—
The arrow flew in the blink of an eye, piercing through the other enemy’s philtrum.
“Gack!!”
The enemy fell sprawling as if struck by a massive iron ball.
[Almond → Huchihuchi]
[Eliminated!]
[Almond → akd01]
[Double Kill!]
[74/100]
Tap, tap.
Almond brushed the sand dust from his body with a light shake.
“Phew. Those damn Trolls…”
After muttering once, he immediately dashed deeper into the Blue Zone.
-Wow wow wow
-That’s so cool… It’s practically a western film.
What the hell, how is shooting arrows faster than loading bullets!ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
Sigh. I’m getting used to having arrows in my mouth ㅠㅠ
-Ah, ah. This is the deep layer. There seems to be no escape from Almond fandom! We’re all doomed!
Crackle…
Almond re-entered the space protected by the magnetic field.
He caught his breath and checked his health status.
No matter how composed Almond was, maintaining his expression was difficult.
“Sigh. I’ll have to use a first aid kit after all… Doesn’t that make the farming pointless?”
Hahaha, did you know there would be four trolls? Haha
Hahahahahaha
It’s just the same lol
lol
-This is Stones
The damage taken outside the Blue Zone was already beyond what a first aid kit could heal.
In other words, the farming done at the cost of enduring the Blue Zone’s damage had been completely pointless.
After using the first aid kit, Almond shouldered his compound bow and headed to the next location.
“This game isn’t easy…”
However, contrary to his words, the game became remarkably easy from that point onward.

* * *
“…Wow.”
In the darkened room, I stared at the monitor without even bothering to turn on the lights.
My mouth hung open vacantly, drool dripping from my lips—I looked completely dazed.
With the pale glow of the monitor illuminating my face, I resembled nothing so much as a foolish ghost.
‘….’
I had fallen into this pathetic state because I was shocked.
Surprisingly, my shock had nothing to do with Almond’s gameplay.
Almond was simply moving through the map and hadn’t encountered any enemies yet.
My eyes weren’t even focused on Almond in the first place.
I was staring intently at the chat window on the screen—specifically at the lower right corner.
[Current Viewers: 5,205]
I had broken through the 5,000 viewer threshold, one of the major milestones for full-time streamers.
From this point onward, streaming income alone would be enough to sustain me and my editor comfortably.
More than comfortably, actually.
‘Yes… now we’re finally about to take off!’
I wiped my eyes and clenched my fists.
At the same time, the shadow of my father flickered across my mind.

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