In the press gallery, all the equipment malfunctioned instantly, along with the shooting files and backup files of the entire competition.

In the darkness on the field, two golden pupils flashed out, accompanied by the extreme intent of the bow, and the heart arrow urged again-

Seventeen meters away, the hollow bamboo arrow rolled back, and the edge did not decrease but increased, blocking the deadly arrow!

Syllable!

At the same time, the lighting equipment was turned on, which was not turned on by the staff of the organizer.

"Qingyun!

Zhao Feng drank in a deep voice, and at this time, the hollow bamboo arrow that went and returned fell at his feet, he pulled out the bamboo arrow, faced Guo Bingwen, and kept watch for this person's every move at any time.

Sima Qingyun was stunned in place, she noticed that there were four severed arrows scattered on the runway not far away, and combined with Zhao Feng's tone and movements, she could probably deduce some circumstances.

The two met, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and Guo Bingwen saw that the intention was exposed, and the lighting at the scene returned to normal, and it was no longer suitable to continue the assassination, so he immediately turned over and took out a quiver, took out three arrows from it, fired one arrow at Zhao Feng and Fang Hang, and then shot the last arrow to the edge of the roof of the gymnasium!

Whoosh——!

A rope extends from the tail of the special arrow, pulling Guo Bingwen's body off the ground.

Zhao Feng fired arrows sideways, blocking the threat of arrows, but Fang Hang on the other side was furious.

"Want to go?" Fang Hang exuded a dragon-shaped fighting qi, forming a protective air shield ten centimeters around his body, blocking the arrows, and then threw out three golden needles, silently submerging into the three death points of Zhonglung Yu, Xinyu, and Lifegate, and the fighting qi in the golden needles exploded, suddenly becoming an internal injury!

"Poof!"

Guo Bingwen's heart, lungs, and spine were severely injured, and he vomited red on the spot, and his body was almost paralyzed!

"Oh no......" Guo Bingwen obviously felt that he couldn't hold on to the rope.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the edge of the roof, and it was Wang Tianyi, who lost to Zhao Feng in the preliminary round.

"Hold on!"

Wang Tianyi shouted and threw a red pill to Guo Bingwen, and grabbed the rope to speed up.

With the entrance of the elixir, the state returned to full, Guo Bingwen's eyes flashed a bloody light, and the rear force poured out from the limbs and hundreds of remains, and when he was overjoyed, he hurriedly climbed faster, turned over and jumped on the roof in an instant, looking down at the three people in the field, and the anger in his eyes was almost about to erupt.

"The person I'm going to kill won't survive! As for you, I've written down these three stitches!"

Guo Bingwen let go of the cruel words, and then fled the scene......

"What's going on? What just happened?"

Most of the people in the press box and the players' box had the same doubts, and at that moment, the results of the match were displayed on the main screen:

"Ten to zero, Zhao Feng and Sima Qingyun win!"

At this time, Fang Hang withdrew the dragon-shaped fighting spirit on his body, looked at Zhao Feng, and said helplessly: "I lost the game, Brother Zhao is a good plan." ”

Zhao Feng nodded and didn't say anything more.

In fact, the so-called "strategy" is just that Zhao Feng saw that the rules of the competition did not limit the distance of the player's arrow, nor did he limit the number of arrows off the string, so he let the small Sima Qingyun lightly go around the outfield and get close to the arrow target, and Zhao Feng talked to Fang Hang during this period to contain and distract him.

"Later, I or Fang Hang will do a countdown, no matter who counts down, as long as the countdown reaches three, you will shoot. ”

This was the timing of Zhao Feng's explanation to Sima Qingyun in advance, in fact, when Fang Hang was counting down to three, he saw that the red light of the arrow target showed signs of flickering and disappearing, which was the phenomenon caused by Sima Qingyun from behind the arrow target, holding the arrow with his hand and throwing it into the ten rings at close range.

In fact, at the time of the countdown to three, although the game was not over, Fang Hang's group had already lost.

The arrow shot by Fang Hang was aimed at the Ten Rings, and the score of the Ten Rings had been triggered, Fang Hang's final score could only be zero points, and it was also the moment when it was shot out, even if Zhao Feng's arrow was not fired, the result of the game would not change in any way.

Therefore, Zhao Feng firmly declared his victory.

Of course, in this plan, if the two of Fang Hang's group fired arrows halfway, they were likely to accidentally injure Sima Qingyun, which was the danger that Zhao Feng mentioned before the implementation of the plan, and he also decided to implement this plan on the premise that he was 100% sure of the danger.

As for Zhao Feng's reliance, it is naturally a heart arrow!

But the success rate of the heart arrow requires half an hour of meditation to ensure that it is 100% triggered, and the whole process of the competition is only ten minutes.

Even if there is a 99% success rate, Zhao Feng does not dare to gamble with Sima Qingyun's life, the reason why he is sure is that he has comprehended a kind of heart arrow extension technique before the game.

Save the arrows!

The principle of storing arrows is actually a simple calculation and allocation.

Suppose Zhao Feng meditates with 10% concentration and condenses a heart arrow within 30 minutes, if he wants to continue this heart arrow and never disperse, he must continue to meditate with 10% concentration.

However, if the concentration is reduced from 10% to 80% while a heart arrow has already been condensed, then it will inevitably lead to a result: the heart arrow will not remain in a 100% state, but it will not dissipate immediately, but slowly dissipate at a certain speed until it completely dissipates.

The speed at which the heart arrow dissipates varies according to the proportion of the concentration force, and if Zhao Feng wants to ensure that he can mobilize ten percent of the heart arrow at any time, he must calculate the maintenance loss rate of the heart arrow, and then adjust the proportion of the concentration force.

For example, the duration of the competition is ten minutes, so Zhao Feng must ensure the degree of loss of the heart arrow within ten minutes, so that he can complete the heart arrow to ten percent at the moment when he gathers ten percent of his concentration force!

After testing, Zhao Feng found that the loss of the heart arrow was not as serious as he imagined, and to meet the loss of ten minutes to make up for it in an instant, it only required sixty percent of the concentration force.

But for the sake of insurance, Zhao Feng still retained seventy percent of his concentration to maintain the heart arrow, and one second before the start of the game, he carried out a ten percent concentration supplement, which is equivalent to resetting the time lost by the heart arrow, that is, the time of storing the arrow.

The technical use of saving arrows allows Zhao Feng to maintain a heart arrow that can be called at any time in his daily life, which greatly improves his ability to deal with crises.

Of course, the dispersion of the proportion of concentration will also lead to the attenuation of Zhao Feng's efficiency in some things, such as the accuracy and speed of archery, but these can be deployed at any time according to the situation he faces.

For example, after the heart arrow was sent out just now, Zhao Feng immediately withdrew his concentration from the heart arrow and dealt with Guo Bingwen with full attention, without even having an obvious sense of transition.

"Brother Zhao, Guo Bingwen's matter, you don't have to worry, I will help you dispose of him, just sell you a favor. Fang Hang said and left the gymnasium directly.

At the entrance of the gymnasium, Fang Hang already had a golden dragon head mask in his hand, he slowly put the mask on, only revealing the parts below the middle of the person, but he saw that the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing an evil and crazy smile, and said coldly: "Guo Bingwen, you can't escape the pursuit of the Dragon King Shura Ling!"

At the same time, in the open space at the entrance, many citizens were setting up stalls and playing, and several of the children saw Fang Hang at the entrance of the hall, and their attention was attracted one after another.

"Mom, isn't that masked uncle Ultraman?" asked the child, holding the ball in one hand and tugging at the sleeve of his mother's shirt with the other.

The mother glanced at Fang Hang, then picked up the child, covered his eyes, and said, "Don't look, you'll become an idiot." ”

Another mother at the scene was reprimanding the child who was crying and asking to buy toys, she pointed to Fang Hang not far away and said, "Cry again!

The crying child looked at Fang Hang, and the crying stopped abruptly......