Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 219: The Triple Crown (Three Watches)

"After discussion with the organizers, the Triple Crown Championship will use martial arts and bow fighting. ”

"The three of you should have heard that there are three fires in the human body, which represent the yang energy in the body, which are located on the top of the head and on the shoulders, and once the yang energy is exhausted, it is considered to have entered the underworld. ”

"In this finals, based on these three fires, a small mini arrow target is placed on the top of the heads and shoulders of the three players, once an arrow passes through the arrow target, it means that a fire is extinguished, and all three fires are extinguished on behalf of elimination, and the last person who survives is the overall champion of the finals!"

Each person is limited to 50 arrows, and in an hour, the competition will start in the back garden of the hotel, and three of them will be asked to arrive five minutes early. ”

The staff was about to leave after saying the rules of the game, and at this time, Zhao Feng got up and stopped the staff.

"Excuse me, why are there no more archery tournaments after that?"

"This has nothing to do with the competition, I can't answer, and besides, I don't know, it's the organizer's decision, I'm just responsible for conveying it, sorry. The staff shrugged helplessly.

Zhao Feng sat down again, and only let out a helpless sigh for a long time.

"Hehe, big brother, do you want to know the reason?" said Sima Qingyun as he approached Zhao Feng.

"Well, do you know why?"

"How could I know, but I can find someone to ask!After all, I have someone I know from the organizer!" Sima Qingyun raised his proud little chin and waited for Zhao Feng to beg her.

"Yes, Qingyun, can you help me ask? Excuse me, this matter is very important. Zhao Feng only remembered at this time, and hurriedly requested.

"Well...... It's not impossible, oops, a little thirsty. Sima Qingyun said, looking at the cup of hot milk on the table.

Zhao Feng couldn't cry or laugh, it was obviously something that he could get by reaching out, so he had to do this, but now he had a request for someone, so he naturally didn't say a word, and sent the milk to people.

"Well, big brother's milk is so delicious!"

As soon as Sima Qingyun finished speaking, Yi Ziying, who was sitting opposite, almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Under Zhao Feng's urging, Sima Qingyun finally reluctantly got up to inquire about the information.

Ten minutes later, Sima Qingyun returned.

"The organizer said that the archery tournament was originally held because of a special headless arrow, and this unique arrow, there is only one craft school called the kyujia craftsman in the whole world will do, and every past session, the headless arrow provided by this school is the color of the championship, but not long ago, the planer said that he would not make headless arrows in the future, so there is no need to continue to hold the archery conference. ”

Zhao Feng pondered for a long time and said, "Can you find the craftsman?"

Sima Qingyun shook his head and explained: "The planer craftsman is not a name, but a school, the organizers of the previous archery conferences are jointly founded by the Sima family, the Mi family, the Hu family and the planner, and the last seven sessions, and joined a Shenzhou amateur bow and arrow association, even the other four parties of the organizer, do not know the true identity of the planner, but in the first half of each conference, the planner will send the headless arrow to one of the organizers. ”

Zhao Feng nodded, thinking that maybe he could ask Bai Ze later, but the top priority was to adjust his condition and prepare for the upcoming finals......

At 7:55, in the back garden of the Huadeng Hotel, Zhao Feng, Takeshi Kondo, and Mingyu stood with bows.

All three of them wore an iron frame made of special steel wire, which looked like one, just worn behind their backs, and extended three induction circles, standing on their shoulders and above their heads, which looked quite funny, but because of their small size, it would not affect the movements of the three of them.

"The three are extraordinary people in archery, although it is a martial arts fight, I believe in safety, there should be no worries, the game is not limited, there is no intermission, this heavy snow is also a test for the three, this is the last archery conference, I hope the three can bring us a wonderful competitive confrontation. ”

The referee left the back garden.

"Play, let's go!"

The sound of the referee shouting with a loudspeaker came from the second floor, and Takeshi Kondo was about to distance himself at the first time, but was stopped by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng arched his hand at Yutai Mingyu and said: "Junior Zhao Feng, say hello to the seniors on behalf of the family teacher." ”

Yutai Mingyu showed a puzzled expression and asked, "Dare to ask Lingshi?"

"The family teacher lives alone in the world, does not involve in the world, and does not dare to expose the teacher easily without permission, and asks the seniors to forgive. ”

Shantai Mingyu smiled after hearing this: "You junior is really interesting, you don't report to the teacher, you are also known as the substitute teacher to say hello, how do I know if you are talking nonsense." ”

"Believe or not, respect is indispensable, in fact, the junior is here on the order of the master, and this young archer has an uncontested game, the master said that I want to defeat this person with strength in this conference, so, the junior has a reluctant request, I hope that the seniors let me let the two of us decide the winner first, and then the winner and the seniors will be on top. Zhao Feng made a request in a calm tone, and Yutai Mingyu nodded after hearing this, but he believed Zhao Feng's words a little.

"It's not that it's not difficult, it's just that if you compare first, won't I, the senior, take advantage? Yutai Mingyu smiled and looked at the other person.

"I accept!" Takeshi Kondo patted his chest and said righteously.

"Hehe, the pronunciation is pure, or not, just follow your wishes. Yutai Mingyu nodded and walked to the side to rest.

"I was surprised by your match yesterday!" Although Takeshi Kondo's pronunciation is very pure, the sentence breaks are a bit frequent.

"Then you'll be even more surprised......"

The wind and snow covered the two figures, and the lobby on the first floor of the hotel was showing the situation at the scene, but because of the wind and snow, I could only vaguely see someone standing there, but I couldn't tell who was who.

Clang!!

Suddenly, a tremor came from the wind and snow, and Mingyu, who was resting under the tree in the back garden, heard this sound, his face condensed slightly, and said secretly: "This voice is ...... Iron Tire Bow ...... Listening to this movement, it is not a mundane thing, that young man from Dongying actually got this kind of good bow, it seems that Zhao Feng is not good to win. ”

The Iron Tire Bow is a bow with appropriate iron added to the basic frame of the wooden bow to increase the range and power, but at the same time, it will also increase the difficulty of shooting, and the power required to open the bow will increase exponentially, making it a bow with a very high ceiling!

At this time, Zhao Feng was also taken aback by Takeshi Kondo's attack, but what really surprised him was not the iron tire bow, but the arrows that were shot!

Whoosh!!

Takeshi Kondo did not aim at the "three fires" on Zhao Feng's body, his idea was very simple: shoot and injure Zhao Feng, make him incapacitated, and then step forward to extinguish the "three fires"!

"This is an unbeatable duel! If you are injured by my random arrows, it means that you are nothing more than that!" After Takeshi Kondo shot four arrows, he sealed with one hand, and a blue power derived from the Adam's apple-

"Drink!!"

The four blue silk threads stretched out, and as Kondo's Takeshi handprints changed one after another, the four arrows went and returned, driving the four lines to sweep across the field with an entangled momentum, Zhao Feng couldn't dodge for a while, and his right foot was entangled by one of the silk threads!

"Got it!"

Takeshi Kondo raised his bow again and drew arrows, aiming at Zhao Feng, who was constantly approaching......