After waiting for a few more minutes, the five people had already shot three rounds of arrows and finally felt tired.
Four people retreated and sat on the chairs to rest.
The staff guarding the training ground saw this and served the prepared drinks. The four people and the newcomer all had drinks, but Lan Mu didn't.
"Tsk …"
Lan Mu was about to say something when he suddenly shut his mouth.
But he clearly didn't ask, but the staff specially reminded him, "Sorry, because you are not a member, there are no special drinks. Please forgive me."
F * ck! I knew it! I clearly didn't ask, but you still had to say it. It's obvious that you want me to be a member! I won't do it!
Lan Mu pretended not to hear, but in fact, he was very embarrassed.
Seeing this, the newcomer smiled and pushed his drink to Lan Mu's hand, then said, "Please give me another one."
The staff was stunned and had to prepare another because this person was a high-level VIP and had unlimited drinks and snacks.
Lan Mu glanced at him through his sunglasses. This person was about 27 or 28 years old and was wearing branded casual clothes. Judging from his temperament, he was either a well-educated local tycoon, a lawyer, a professional manager, or some other high-paid white-collar worker.
"Thank you, but I don't need it." After saying that, Lan Mu picked up the recurve bow shark in front of him and walked directly to the firing platform.
"Haha." The young man smiled and also followed to stand beside Lan Mu. He took out his bow and said, "This is a drink specially made by the Forest Club. Not only is it delicious, but it can also quickly recover physical strength. It's specially made for members. Practicing archery consumes a lot of physical strength, so this drink is very practical. "
Lan Mu also smiled. He drew the bow and shot the arrow in one breath. With a whoosh, the arrow hit the high hanging bull's eye 50 meters away.
He found that this bow was really good. With the talent of an elf, he instantly got the hang of it.
Then Lan Mu said, "Holding the bow for so long without shooting, of course it consumes physical strength."
The young man was stunned, then he clapped and smiled. "So you are a combat type …"
"Combat type?" Lan Mu was stunned.
The young man explained, "Because the competition is divided into exhibition matches and competitive matches, most of the members come here to learn the performance type of archery. The goal is to perform the archery posture to the extreme, which is beautiful and breathtaking. These friends are all here to train their endurance. It's easy to hit the bullseye with a compound bow at this kind of close range fixed target, so no one will chase after points in the small training ground. After all, as long as everyone is serious, it's easy to get high marks. "
"So that's how it is. You're training your endurance!" Lan Mu understood and realized that he had misunderstood.
Then he asked, "What about the tournament?"
"The competition is much stricter. There is a time limit to the firing of an arrow. One arrow cannot exceed twenty seconds. The other distances are also 50 meters and 70 meters. I have a friend who is a professional athlete in the club. He competes in the 70 meters ranking race. This kind of player pursues accuracy. They shoot very far away from the target, so it's very difficult to aim within a time limit of 20 seconds. In addition, the wind outside also has to be taken into account, so if you want to shoot accurately, you need to practice for a long time. "
After listening to the explanation, Lan Mu was dumbfounded. Was 70 meters very far?
He estimated in his heart. The 50 meter fixed target was hanging high on the ceiling, which was about 60 meters away from him. Just now, he had hit the bullseye in one breath. It didn't seem that difficult.
"Right, you said that the combat type is not the competition type?"
The young man said, "After all, the bow and arrow were originally created for hunting and war. The so-called combat type naturally pursues practicality. It's not a performance for people to watch, nor is it for people to evaluate. It pursues results and lethality. So, being fast, accurate, and ruthless is the goal of the combat type. "
"The club doesn't have a proper competition in this area, but there are a large number of combat type players participating in outdoor hunting activities. Usually, the combat type players practice by shooting moving targets, balloons, frisbees, and so on. "
Lan Mu nodded. He understood. Most people practiced a variety of shooting techniques, postures, and played with elegance.
On the other hand, PVP players were trained to be precise, and they were all aiming for the 50m and 70m distances.
The combat type was hunting. They didn't have to have a standard posture, but they had to be fast, accurate, and ruthless. They didn't play with fixed targets at all.
"Yes, I'm the combat type!"
After Lan Mu finished speaking, he took out another arrow, pulled the string to the fullest, and shot it, hitting the bullseye again.
When the others saw Lan Mu hit the bullseye again, they all applauded.
The previous one could be attributed to luck, or an extraordinary performance. But to hit the bullseye twice in a row, that was strength.
The young man also said, "Amazing. You can participate in the 50-meter knockout competition."
Lan Mu smiled and said, "It's not over yet."
As he spoke, his hands didn't stop. He took out another arrow and shot it quickly. It was still the bullseye! It was also 50 meters.
The young man was stunned and didn't speak.
Everyone looked at Lan Mu. They saw that his hands didn't stop. One arrow after another, and each arrow was 10 points.
And it was getting faster and faster. In the beginning, it took a lot of time to draw the arrow, but by the fifth arrow, he was already familiar with the quiver.
From drawing the arrow, to nocking the arrow, to pulling the string to the fullest, to aiming, and finally to hitting the bullseye, this series of actions only took two seconds!
The people who were slowly drinking their drinks and resting all stood up and looked at him. The person at the first position, who was still preparing his breath, also put down his bow and stared at him.
The young man was beside him, watching his right hand move quickly. The speed was even increasing!
"So fast! Too fast! "
"Yeah! There's no rest at all. Each arrow is faster than the last! "
"Could this be the legendary rapid-fire arrows?"
"Of course not. Rapid-Fire arrows are when the first arrow is still on the road, and the next arrow is already shot."
"Oh, then he's almost there!"
"Yeah! Fast and accurate! A 50-meter target! Could this person be a top player in the club? "
"No, the waiter didn't give him any drinks just now. He's not even a member!"
The others stopped playing and watched him play. Not only did this person not show any respect for a professional, but he also became more and more relaxed.
At the beginning, Lan Mu was only swaying while shooting. Later on, he started shooting while moving!
Oblique Shot! Sideways Shot! He even shot backwards!
Lan Mu walked to the side of the resting chair, and forcibly retreated three meters, creating a three-meter difficulty for himself.
Not only did he shoot his own target, he also shot other people's targets. He didn't follow the rules at all.
But unsurprisingly, all of his targets were fifty-meter targets!
Because for Lan Mu, 50-meter targets were quite interesting. Anything closer was child's play. He didn't even have the desire to aim.
A few of the performance type members were ashamed. Because in front of such a combat type player, under the rapid-fire shooting, the smooth bowstring nocking of the arrow had a unique beauty. It was much more beautiful than the way they took their positions and slowly shot.
But soon, the smooth shooting stopped because Lan Mu's quiver was empty.
The young man was the first to applaud. His eyes were shining as he stared at Lan Mu.
Twenty arrows were shot out in half a minute, and all of them hit the bullseye.
He had never seen anyone in the entire club who could do this. He could be called a godly shooter.
"Another quiver!" Lan Mu wanted more. He was forced to stop shooting when the quiver was empty. He still didn't feel satisfied.
The young man and a few of the performance type archers went up to him and gave him their quiver.
Lan Mu hung the quiver on his waist and back. He took a deep breath and started shooting at high speed again!
This time, his speed was constant. He maintained an arrow every two seconds, and he kept moving in the right direction.
Every arrow hit the shaft of the arrow, breaking all the arrows that he had shot at the target.
This move stunned the onlookers. Even the staff members were dumbfounded. They couldn't care less about the broken arrows. Their eyes were all shining as they watched Lan Mu's miraculous performance.
Then, they saw a group of people standing beside him, holding the quiver and feeding Lan Mu arrows.
As for Lan Mu, he was shooting arrows at high speed. Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! "
"Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka … "
A series of arrow-breaking noises were heard. Every time Lan Mu broke an arrow, it meant that Lan Mu broke an arrow.
After breaking all the arrows on the target, Lan Mu began to change his style.
He became more and more enthusiastic as he practiced. He had hundreds of arrows for him to play with anyway. He could experiment with a variety of archery techniques that existed in his imagination.
"Let's try the force of nature!"
Suddenly, an arrow flew out of Lan Mu's hand. This arrow felt different from the others.
It was as if this arrow had pierced through air resistance, and its speed surpassed Lan Mu's previous arrows.
Before the previous arrow reached the target, it caught up and hit the tail of the arrow.
"Pa!" An explosion sounded. The arrow in front was shot and exploded.
The arrow behind passed through the heavy wooden thorns and hit the bull's eye.
It was more than a foot into the bull's eye. It had obviously pierced through the target!
"Hiss!"
The onlookers looked at Lan Mu as if they were looking at a myth. This was a complete chain of arrows!
And it was an arrow that caught up with the previous one and exploded … Explosive Chain Arrows!
Was this really archery?
These club members had been playing archery for so long, but they had never seen such an abnormal archer!
Among them, the young man was even more shocked. He had been a senior VIP for a long time and had participated in many outdoor activities with club members.
He had seen real combat players. They were indeed good, but when it came to shooting moving targets and hunting prey, they were not this abnormal!
He had seen fast ones! But their accuracy was not as good, and they were not as fast as Lan Mu. One arrow caught up with the previous one, and he also pulled the bowstring to the maximum. How did he do it?
He had also seen accurate ones, but their speed was not good. They usually needed to aim for a while and take into account the wind direction.
But it was impossible to be as accurate as Lan Mu. Moreover, Lan Mu had been shooting while moving. It was much harder to move by oneself than the target. After all, when one moved by oneself, one had to take into account the effect of the arm vibration and body swing.
"Super archer! If this person participates in the Olympic Games, he will definitely win all the gold medals! "
The young man could not calm down for a long time. He did not expect to meet such a godly person in this small training ground when he had nothing to do.
When Lan Mu saw this, he knew that he had shocked the world a little. He had accidentally revealed the legendary archery skills.
"No, let's go!"
Lan Mu took advantage of the fact that they were still in shock. He hurriedly ran out of the training ground with the bow and went to the front desk.
"Sir, have you finished? How do you feel? "
There was no business at the front desk. The clerk was playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Lan Mu come out, he quickly put away his mobile phone and said.
Lan Mu directly took out his bank card and said, "I'll buy the set. In addition, I want three quivers, a total of sixty arrows."
"Oh! Okay! "The clerk happily prepared the shark set for him.
However, at this time, the young man had already reacted. He rushed out of the training ground, followed by five other people.
"Beauty, let's get to know each other?"
"My name is Du Yu. You are so good. Can we be friends? "
The young man was in high spirits. He did not notice Lan Mu's gloomy face and the clerk's strange expression.
He was still talking to himself.
"This is my mobile phone number, 133 …"
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