C217 If We Change the Archer We Can Win!

"Barton..." The surname rang a bell. Before Logen could utter a word, Tony Stark had had enough.

"...You're seriously considering this guy as a coach?"

With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Qi Ann grinned and said, "Absolutely, why wouldn't I? He's probably the best archer in New York. Clint Barton, just fifty bucks an hour—I'm scoring big time