Chapter 1835
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As soon as Xiao Zheng opened his mouth, Hu Jianjun immediately responded with excitement. It was as if Xiao Zheng was this year's Olympic archery champion. Yuchi Gong's side was a bit puzzled.
Where did this young man come from?
The usually rebellious and domineering Hu Jianjun not only listened to everything he said, but also seemed to trust him. Could it be that he really was an expert hidden among the people?
But if that was the case, why did he bypass Guo Lin and fight the third round?
Quite a few people were suspicious. They looked forward to the following development of the plot.
Xiao Zheng walked calmly into the competition area and observed the terrain. Then — he actually found the highest point in the area to stand. His expression was calm as he waited for Yuchi Gong to enter.
In the third round, Yuchi Gong would certainly take the field.
First, this was a contest between him and Hu Jianjun. Second, archery was also Yuchi Gong's strong suit. How could he miss such a chance to perform?
Yuchi Gong had no reason not to take the field.
Because third, he wanted to teach Xiao Zheng a lesson.
This young man who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!
"Young Master Hu, just what is big brother Xiao's background?" Hu Jianjun's loyal follower asked suspiciously. "I don't see any calluses between his thumb and index finger."
"Then did you notice that there's a thick layer of calluses between his thumb and index finger that even a knife can't cut through?" Hu Jianjun took a drag on his cigarette and said with narrowed eyes.
"Then what's going on?" Li Xue came over and asked curiously.
Although she knew Xiao Zheng's true identity, she still didn't understand Xiao Zheng's past and experiences.
She only knew that Xiao Zheng was a very manly and gentlemanly man. To have such a temperament at such a young age, Li Xue firmly believed that Xiao Zheng was Hua Xia — at least one of the most outstanding youths in Sijiu City.
Marrying such a man, no matter how bad, couldn't be too bitter.
Hu Jianjun laughed coldly and lowered his voice: "Those are calluses from playing with knives."
Playing with knives?
That had nothing to do with archery?
Everyone was even more suspicious.
"Even my grandfather's personal bodyguard highly praises General Xiao's marksmanship. Thumbs up. "Hu Jianjun sneered. "Even if this is his first time using a composite bow, I don't think Yuchi Gong has the ability to defeat Xiao Zheng."
To be honest with Young Master Hu.
This was Xiao Zheng's first time using a composite bow.
He even learned how to nock an arrow on the spot. He learned it from Guo Lin.
A compound bow, especially a high-level compound bow. It wasn't something that commoners could afford to play with. Even if he could afford a bow, he might not be able to afford an arrow.
Before Xiao Zheng fled for his life, he was just a gangster. Where would he find the spare money to play with composite bows?
There were no more opportunities after that.
But now, he was so busy every day that he hit the back of his head with his foot. He had money but no free time.
The moment he touched the composite bow, he felt that it was quite refreshing.
He drew his bow, nocked an arrow, and shot it at the target in the distance. It was a live performance.
However, when he shot the first arrow, Xiao Zheng used too much force, causing the arrow to deviate from its course. It didn't even touch the edge of the target. Hu Jianjun was sweating profusely and embarrassed.
"It's not smooth," Xiao Zheng muttered to himself. "Your aim is too bad."
"I really want to know. Where did you get the courage? "Yuchi Gong slowly walked into the field, his expression cold as he raised his eyes. "From a professional point of view, I advise you not to stand so high. You're making yourself a stupid target. "
"Only by standing high can you see far." Xiao Zheng turned his head and shrugged. "Consider that arrow my gift to you. My nine arrows are enough. "
Yuchi Gong frowned slightly. He pulled an arrow from the quiver on his back and threw it on the ground. "I don't like to take advantage."
"You've got character." Xiao Zheng smiled. "I just don't know if you have enough strength to support your character."
"You'll know soon enough."
The match hadn't started yet, but the smell of gunpowder on the field grew thicker. Xiao Zheng stood at the vantage point like he was lonely at the top. Yuchi Gong's aura coldly locked onto Xiao Zheng.
From Guo Lin's point of view, as long as Yuchi Gong seized the initiative, he would be able to make a wild three-nil first and leave Xiao Zheng no room to retaliate.
And for a competition with only ten arrows, three-nil could basically lock in victory.
"He looks like a real rookie." Guo Lin gave a professional evaluation of the national team level.
"I think he looks familiar." Han Keren's fine brows tightened and her red lips parted slightly.
"Really?" Guo Lin asked curiously. "Who is he?"
"I'm not sure." Han Keren shook her head lightly and pursed her lips. "I just heard Jianjun call him General Xiao. That proves his surname is Xiao. "
Surname Xiao?
Guo Lin's expression was a bit grave.
Recently, Sijiu City was in turmoil. There was indeed a young man surnamed Xiao who rose to prominence. But Guo Lin wasn't a businessman or a big shot in the political world. He wasn't clear about fields that were too high level or too far.
"Xin Ao Xiao Zheng?" Han Keren suddenly opened her mouth after a moment of silence.
"He's Xiao Zheng?" Guo Lin's expression changed abruptly.
Xiao Zheng's name had spread even in the sports circle. Because of his terrifying shooting ability during the terrorist attack at the concert, he was wildly discussed by the national shooting team. As an insider, he'd also heard his friends from the shooting team mention him.
Because the range of the square broadcast was limited, it wasn't nationwide or even the entire process. After that, there were no resources to download or watch on the Internet. So there weren't many people who could truly see Xiao Zheng's face.
Han Keren knew because she'd seen his speech on the news broadcast. It was also because Han Keren had a photographic memory.
But after so long, her impression of Xiao Zheng was very vague.
"If he's Xiao Zheng —" Guo Lin took a deep breath. "Yuchi Gong is in danger."
"Why?" Han Keren looked at Guo Lin.
"A legendary figure whose shooting ability is so terrifying that the national team is scrambling to discuss and praise him. As long as he familiarizes himself with the function of the compound bow, he'll instantly enter the professional ranks. "Guo Lin squinted. "I believe that the reaction force of the compound bow on his body won't affect him."
"I also believe that he, who could escape unscathed from a terrorist attack, has a shocking physical quality." Guo Lin sighed softly.
It was as if he could see Yuchi Gong's rage after his failure. This young man wasn't a man who could afford to lose.
In the field.
Yuchi Gong's left hand gripped the compound bow tightly, his right hand already on standby. As soon as the referee's whistle blew, he'd give Xiao Zheng a series of critical hits!
Two arrows was the limit of what his body could endure. But he wouldn't need a long recovery like Hu Jianjun. But he knew that these two arrows would certainly cause great damage to Xiao Zheng and even lock in the victory.
Beep!
As soon as the whistle blew, everyone's breathing suddenly stagnated.
But the two men in the field didn't make any movements to dodge. They both drew their bows and nocked arrows, their momentum like a rainbow!
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