There were thirty arrows in one quiver. Lan Mu had not only used up all the arrows at his waist, but he had also used one of Fang Moqi's quiver during the high-intensity shooting!
With a total of six quiver, Lan Mu had shot 180 arrows in one minute.
To the people present, this was practically the speed of a machine!
Perhaps at the fastest speed, some people could shoot three arrows in a second, or even five arrows in a second. But this was a duration of one minute. Those who could shoot five arrows in a second might not be able to shoot 180 arrows in a minute! This was no longer a problem of speed. It also included endurance, balance, and a series of ability requirements.
"How is this possible?"
Fang Moqi stared at Lan Mu's smooth and tender hands. His worldview, which had been in the wilderness for more than ten years, was somewhat shaken.
"He clearly hasn't practiced archery for a long time. How can he be so fast? This speed … is inhuman! "
He did not know that Lan Mu, who was beside him, was indeed inhuman.
Wang Ling and Du Yu immediately rushed forward and began to count the arrows on the ground.
Fang Moqi did not even need to count. With a glance, he knew that he had lost.
And the difference was very, very big.
The statistics were out quickly. Wang Ling was stunned speechless. Du Yu, on the other hand, shouted excitedly, "We won!"
"One hundred and fifty gray arrows hit. A total of four hundred and fifty missiles were shot down!"
As for Wang Ling, he said in a low voice, "One hundred and nine black arrows hit. A total of three hundred and forty-seven missiles were shot down …"
The difference was very big. It was almost a one-sided victory.
"You calculated incorrectly. There were thirty black arrows. They were shot by him …"
Fang Moqi said as he checked the arrows.
He quickly noticed that Lan Mu's arrows hit three missiles each time, while his arrows hit two, three, four, or five.
"The speed of each arrow should be stable. So in the end, the 180 arrows … he maintained three arrows per second for a full minute?"
Fang Moqi's highest firing rate was five arrows per second, but his accuracy was extremely poor. In this kind of training, he could only shoot three arrows per second to ensure that his arrows hit the missile.
Furthermore, he could not maintain three arrows per second for a long period of time. The speed of the arrows was represented by a wavy pattern.
So, in summary, Fang Moqi's average firing rate in one minute was — 1. 31s。
This speed was enough to stand at the top of the world of archers, but today's defeat was too sudden.
"How did you do it? Can it shoot at a steady rate of three arrows per second for a long period of time? "Fang Moqi asked.
Lan Mu hesitated and said, "Talent."
"…"
Fang Moqi's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something but couldn't.
Finally, he suddenly said, "Let's compete again?"
Du Yu rushed over excitedly. When he heard this, he was stunned. "Brother Fang? Are you going to go back on your word? "
Fang Moqi's face darkened. He said, "How can I go back on my word? I'll accept my loss. I'll satisfy all three of your requests as long as they don't violate my principles. "
Du Yu laughed strangely. "Hehehe …"
"Sigh …" Fang Moqi sighed. He ignored Du Yu and stared at Lan Mu again.
"Can we have another match? This is just a spar outside of the bet. "
Lan Mu asked curiously, "Are you unhappy that you didn't use your full strength?"
"I didn't use my full strength …" Fang Moqi put down his big bow and took out his smaller bow. The bow was less than two feet long.
"Okay, let's do it!" Lan Mu was also curious. Would it be different if he changed to such a small bow?
He understood that Fang Moqi's archery speed was already at the human limit. Whether it was speed, endurance, or the stability of his wrist, they were all unique skills that had been honed through countless trials and tribulations.
"No, we're not going to play missile training this time."
"We're combat shooters. We should shoot living things."
Fang Moqi was most confident in his archery skills. Shooting a moving target was different from shooting a moving creature, especially one that could fly.
"Have you practiced shooting mosquitoes?"
Lan Mu was shocked. "Shooting mosquitoes?"
Fang Moqi nodded and asked Wang Ling to get something. Soon, Wang Ling came back with a transparent can with ten mosquitoes in it.
"I started shooting mosquitoes when I was twenty-seven. I didn't master the skill until I was thirty."
"You've been shooting mosquitoes for three years?" How boring … Lan Mu complained in his heart.
Wang Ling opened the can and ten mosquitoes flew out at once. They were originally small. When they flew out, they were like fish in the sea. They couldn't be seen in the wide training field.
Du Yu narrowed his eyes and looked around. The training field was so big that ten mosquitoes were too small to find.
Lan Mu's eyesight was different. He focused his eyes slightly and soon found four mosquitoes flying in the air. There were still six mosquitoes that he couldn't find. He didn't know where they were hiding.
"Do you want to start now?" Lan Mu said.
Fang Moqi laughed. "I've been shooting mosquitoes for five years. You've never tried. You're at a disadvantage."
"I don't want to take advantage of you. I'll show you how to shoot mosquitoes first. Then you shoot!"
"No matter how many times you try today, as long as you can shoot them, I lose!"
Lan Mu really hadn't tried shooting mosquitoes, so he said, "Like this? Okay. "
Fang Moqi stared at the field. He had already drawn his bow and arrow. The bow was small, and so were the arrows.
Surprisingly, Fang Moqi held three arrows in his hands at the same time. Lan Mu remembered that Fang Moqi used the same method to hold the arrows and then nocked them.
Everyone stood quietly. Fang Moqi and Lan Mu stood on the high platform, silently looking for mosquitoes.
Suddenly, a mosquito came near Du Yu. Du Yu noticed it immediately and hurriedly waved his hand to chase it away.
The mosquito was startled and flew away without any pattern.
What followed was the sound of three arrows being fired!
Du Yu didn't even see the arrows. He was so scared that he lay on the ground and shouted, "Don't shoot me!"
After all, the mosquito was too close to him. The mosquito could dodge, but he couldn't.
In an instant, three arrows were heard. The arrows pierced the ground from high above.
Wang Ling and Du Yu rushed up to see. Wang Ling shouted excitedly, "Mosquito! Mosquito! "
Du Yu whispered, "You can really shoot mosquitoes … and from so far away."
Three arrows pierced the ground. One of the arrows pierced a mosquito and nailed it to the ground.
"Clap clap clap …"
Lan Mu couldn't help but applaud. Amazing archery … as a human.
The distance between the high platform and the mosquito's corpse was about 16 meters. Not to mention the three arrows that were shot instantly, it was already incredible that they could hit the mosquito.
Fang Moqi put down his bow with satisfaction and explained.
"Lan Mu, the mosquito's body is too small, and its flying speed is not slow. If you want to hit the mosquito within 20 meters, the arrow must reach a certain speed."
"The mosquito is very sensitive to the flow of air. The arrow must be fast, and the smaller the mosquito's dodging range, the better."
"Then there's the key trick … forcing the mosquito to move!"
"I shot three arrows instantly. Each arrow's position was different, and I predicted the mosquito's direction of escape from three different angles."
"My first arrow was shot a few tenths of a second earlier than the second arrow, forcing the mosquito to escape according to my plan. Then the second arrow was shot a few tenths of a second earlier than the third arrow, forcing the mosquito to move a second time. The last arrow arrived just in time to end it! "
"The three arrows must be completed within one second. It requires extremely strong eyesight and reflexes in an instant. From the mosquito's position and flight trajectory, the time interval between each arrow must be quickly designed. A series of actions must be completed in an extremely short period of time. Only then can the mosquito be killed."
"In addition, the speed of the arrow is also very high. I can only rely on this small bow to do it."
"This bow is specially made by me. The materials used are also very special. The arrows shot out are faster than other bows."
Fang Moqi explained in detail. Wang Ling and Du Yu both nodded in surprise.
Lan Mu made a sound and laughed, "Let me try!"
After he finished speaking, he began to draw the bow.
"Wait! Use mine. "Fang Moqi handed the small bow to Lan Mu and said," The arrow's speed is very important! I know your shooting speed is fast, but the arrow's speed basically depends on the quality of the bow. Use mine! "
Lan Mu waved his hand and refused.
"No need! I'll use mine. "
Fang Moqi laughed and shook his head, "You won't succeed. Even if you shoot for a whole day, you won't be able to hit a mosquito!"
"I used three years to find this trick, and this bow is indispensable …"
"Beep beep beep!"
As soon as Fang Moqi finished speaking, Lan Mu shot out three arrows.
He didn't shoot at the ground, but at a thirty degree angle in front of him.
Du, du, du, the three arrows all hit the wall, and they were scattered very far apart. It was different from Fang Moqi's method of forcing the arrows to move.
Wang Ling and Du Yu both ran to get ladders, wanting to see if the mosquito was killed on the wall.
Fang Moqi muttered, "No need to look, it won't hit."
At the same time, he was still thinking about the three amazing arcs …
That's right, Fang Moqi was sure he saw an arc! It wasn't an arc of gravity! It was an arrow going up! An arrow to the left! An arrow arced to the right!
"Tracking arrow? No! It should be a curved arrow … "
"It's just a beautiful arc. Although it didn't hit the mosquito, a slightly bigger animal wouldn't be able to dodge it! That's still amazing skill! "
Fang Moqi muttered to himself. He didn't realize that Lan Mu had already walked down the stage with his bow.
When Lan Mu said to Du Yu, "Let's go!"
This sound woke Fang Moqi from his thoughts. Fang Moqi walked down the stage in confusion and said, "Lan Mu!"
"Have you given up?"
"Right … those three arrows you shot just now …"
Before Fang Moqi could finish, Wang Ling exclaimed, "Mosquito!"
"Mosquito? What mosquito? "
"Ah? Mosquito? You shot it? "
Fang Moqi looked at the wall in shock. He saw that the three arrows were scattered far apart. Some were more than a meter apart, while others were about three meters apart.
Wang Ling pulled out the arrows one by one. He was surprised to find that every arrow had hit a mosquito, nailing it to the wall!
Shocking the world! Inhuman!
"Three arrows … three mosquitoes …"
Fang Moqi stared blankly at the three mosquitoes and three arrows that Wang Ling brought over.
"I'll be leaving first. Let me know when you're leaving."
Lan Mu said and patted Wang Ling's shoulder, "I'll get Du Yu to send my passport over later. I have something to do today, so I won't be coming in the afternoon. I'll leave the visa to you … "
He put his bow back into his backpack and strode out of the special training room.
Du Yu laughed, "Three requests! Don't forget! "
"Just you wait! We'll make it happen slowly! Haha! "
No one knew what was going on between the two of them. After Du Yu said that, he hurriedly chased after Lan Mu.
The door opened and the people outside rushed in. Seeing that Lan Mu and Du Yu had left, no one stayed. Instead, they all flocked to Fang Moqi, all talking at once.
"That long?"
"He won, right?"
"Nonsense! Brother Fang won for sure! "
"Brother Fang doesn't look right?"
"What's wrong? Wang Ling, tell us! "
Everyone noticed that Wang Ling and Fang Moqi were stunned on the field. Wang Ling was holding three arrows and three mosquitoes.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Zheng Hui said hurriedly, "What's the content of the competition? Wang Ling, the reporter has left. Hurry up and tell us! "
Wang Ling opened his mouth to speak, but Fang Moqi's eyes suddenly lit up like torches, and a wave of pressure came over.
"Did you forget our agreement?"
Fang Moqi stared at him, and Wang Ling immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.
Fang Moqi pushed through the crowd and walked towards his private room in the club.
"You guys prepare yourselves. My flight is tomorrow night. Don't disturb me before that."
After saying that, he disappeared into the corridor.
Everyone was left looking at each other, confused.
They could only keep interrogating Wang Ling, but for some reason, Wang Ling refused to say anything.
In Fang Moqi's private room.
He was talking to someone on the phone.
"Professor Shen … Please tell me, in this world …"
"Is there such a thing as inner force?"
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