Du Gou was also looking at Zhang Feng with a face full of excitement. To be more precise, he was looking at the bow in Zhang Feng's hand. Although he was the weakest among them, his desire to win was no less than the others.
Now that the bow had been made, he couldn't wait any longer. "Feng Zi, let's go test it out."
Zhang Feng nodded and handed the bow to Du Gou. "Everyone, take the bow. We'll go test it out."
"Okay …"
Du Gou held the bow high, his face full of excitement.
Zhangsun didn't stay idle either. He picked up the bow on the ground and raised it high.
Cheng Yaojin coldly snorted and picked up a bow. He looked at Zhang Feng with hidden bitterness. He was standing right in front of Zhang Feng, but this brat had given the bow to Du Gou. It was obvious that he was looking down on him. When he went out later, he would teach this brat a lesson.
As he was thinking, he looked up and saw that Zhang Feng and the others had already picked up their bows and were preparing to leave the cave. He hurriedly said, "Feng Zi, wait for Old Man."
The group walked out of the cave. Zhang Feng glanced at the empty space and looked at Arkinnon. "Same as before. Put up a few signs in front of us and draw them. It's one li away."
Arkinnon nodded and left. It didn't take long for the preparations to be completed.
Zhang Feng turned to look at Zhangsun and the others, who were having fun. "Don't play with the bow over there. Shoot this."
As he spoke, he pointed at the target. "This target is similar to Huo Qiong's target, but it's a bit bigger. It's one li away. It's just right for you to practice your archery."
"One li?"
Cheng Yaojin frowned and looked at the target with disdain. "What's the point of one li? You're setting up a target three li away for Old Man. Back in the day, Old Man … "
"Stop …"
Zhang Feng couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically, "What do you mean back in the day? Old Chen, stop bragging. Others might not know you, but do you think I don't know you? Don't you usually just play with the dog? What? Once we go up the mountain, what's the big deal? "
He had heard from Iron Bull that Elder Chen usually had nothing to do at home. All he did was play every day. How could he miss the past?
Moreover, even if he did, his limbs would have degenerated by now. After all, his body of fat wasn't just for show.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't sit still after hearing Feng Zi's denial. He glared at Feng Zi and said, "Brat, you dare to look down on Old Man? Let the Old Man give you a try. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out an arrow from the ground and swiftly nocked it on the composite bow. Gritting his teeth, he pulled the bowstring to a full moon and suddenly released it. The arrow shot out like a whirlwind and pierced into the target in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Feng was stunned.
The scene just now played in his mind like a movie.
He had always thought that Old Chen was just bragging.
He didn't expect this guy to be so powerful.
One of them hit the target.
He was even f * cking impartial.
This was slightly inconceivable.
His eyes were wide as he looked in disbelief at Cheng Yaojin. "Old Chen, how did you do it?"
"This is all a small matter."
Cheng Yaojin raised his head so that other people could see the hair on his nose. He put on an appearance that he thought was handsome and said, "Which one of us Guanzhong men doesn't know a bit of riding and shooting? Just one li is child's play. Even if our Iron Bull came, there would be no problem. "
Zhang Feng twisted his lips and was slightly speechless.
He had originally wanted to praise this guy and learn from him.
Who would have thought that this guy would be so arrogant?
Which Guanzhong man didn't know how to ride and shoot?
He spoke as though the people of Guanzhong were invincible on horseback.
However …
These words did not seem to be without reason.
The people of Guanzhong had been brave and skilled in battle since ancient times. In the past, when recruiting soldiers, they had to prioritize Guanzhong. The Qin and the Sui were basically like this. Looking at it this way, Old Chen seemed to be right.
Just as he was thinking, there was another wave of whooshing sounds.
Zhang Feng turned his head abruptly, because he knew this was the sound of arrows. He saw two arrows explode in the air as Zhangsun Chong and Du Gou let go of their hands, nailing straight to the target.
Tenth ring?
Tenth ring?
He found it hard to believe.
It was one thing for Old Cheng to be strong, but what were Zong and Da Bing?
How could they hit?
Were all of Guanzhong really master archers?
Or were these people all hiding their abilities?
The clown was himself?
He stared with wide eyes at Zhangsun Chong and the others. He asked with a face full of suspicion, "Zong, Da Bing, you two are so strong? Did you take medicine? Speak honestly? "
He really didn't dare to believe that this former wastrel could hit the target, and was so skilled with the bow?
Zhangsun Chong naturally did not know what Zhang Feng was thinking. He thought that this guy worshipped him. Therefore, he put on a pose that he thought was very handsome and took out the aura of a young master. "Feng Zi, you don't know? Even though I am called a wastrel, but I cannot lose this most basic skill. In the past, my father often taught me riding and shooting, saying that riding and shooting is a basic skill. Originally, I did not want to learn, but seeing other people learn, I also learned. Ah, I said too much, this is a small matter, a small matter, Feng Zi, do not mind. "
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