"What do you mean?" These words hurt Wang Sen's face, and he looked angry, "Won't I just throw an arrow, if I can't shoot now, any arrow will be in vain!" ”

"Zenima's waste!"

Zhang Shan stepped forward with an arrow, snatched Wang Sen's compound bow in his hand, and quickly debugged it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A second later, Wang Sen reacted, his compound bow was snatched away, and his face immediately turned hideous, "What the are you talking about?" ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Shan didn't want to pay attention to this fool at all, although he guessed that Wang Sen would pit, but he didn't expect it to be so pitted, it was just a matter of missing two arrows in a row, and he couldn't even shoot within twenty meters, and he also lost the anesthetic arrow!

Wang Sen's face was red and white with anger, he watched Zhang Shan adjust the compound bow to eighty pounds, and couldn't help sneering, "Okay, you said I was a waste, I see how powerful you are, you don't even understand the most basic common sense of the strength of bows and arrows, and you dare to adjust it to eighty pounds, if you can pull it away, I will eat shit live!" ”

One pound is equal to about 0.9 catties, and eighty pounds is 72.5 catties.

You know, this is not as simple as lifting something more than 70 pounds, but a simple pull, most of which require the cooperation of arms and back muscles, which is extremely difficult.

Generally speaking, an untrained strong man who can pull a fifty-pound compound bow is powerful enough.

Is Zhang Shan a strong man?

Apparently not, he struggled with fifty pounds, let alone eighty!

Zhang Shan didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Sen's idiot, and continued to twist the pound screw.

Next to her, Yang Mi looked anxious, "Zhang Shan, hurry, the warthog is about to rush over!" ”

"Everyone, take something and hide!"

Put on the screws, Zhang Shan shouted, and immediately followed suit, took aim with an arrow, and stared at the warthog not far away.

The speed of the warthog is extremely fast, the distance of 100 meters, in the blink of an eye, it is closer and closer, seeing that it is getting closer and closer, everyone can see that this wild boar is also very huge, 90 kilograms of body, it is close to the adult domestic pig!

It's terrible, Zhang Shan, we all rely on you!

All the guests looked at the hideous warthog, their hearts tightened, and they put all their hopes on Zhang Shan.

On the other side, Zhang Shan has been aiming, it is the first time he has used a compound bow, the distance of fifty meters is too far, he is afraid that he will not be able to shoot accurately, and he must be about twenty meters to ensure the hit rate!

Wang Sen hid behind a tree, and when he saw that he didn't shoot for a long time, he was sarcastic in his heart, let you pretend to be forced, and you should be eighty pounds, you can't pull it down!

"Brother Shan doesn't know how to compound the bow, can he shoot?"

"Eighty pounds, you can shoot through African wild elephants, and ordinary people can't pull them at all!"

"The warthog is getting closer, what should I do?"

"Brother Shan, don't run quickly, with your physique, it's absolutely no problem to run away!"

"He ran away, what should the other guests do, oops, it's all to blame on that fool named Wang Sen, this time it's all over!"

……

The warthog ran closer and closer, and everyone even heard the "stamping" sound of the pig's hooves stomping on the ground, and the "humming" sound of its whistling, and every time they gasped, everyone was afraid in their hearts.

It's here!

Seeing that the warthog entered the range of twenty meters, Zhang Shan quickly aimed and pulled the bow suddenly, and his strong physique of up to 25 points made him effortlessly pull the bowstring full.

Wang Sen's eyes were about to fall off,, did he really pull an eighty-pound compound bow?

"Shoot!"

Zhang Shan secretly shouted, the two fingers of his right hand were loosened, and a black shadow, like a giant cannon, burst out with a sharp sound!

Eighty pounds of tremendous force, so that the acceleration of this carbon fiber hunting arrow is even faster than a bullet, the warthog has not yet reacted, the next second, I saw it scream, fell to the ground, and rolled wildly!

That's great! Shot!

Yang Mi and the others were overjoyed, and when they looked at it, the warthog really fell to the ground, this is not a shot, and what is it!

Zhang Shan is amazing!

"Damn, Brother Shan actually pulled eighty pounds of bow power!"

"The first time I hit a boar, it's awesome!"

"Wait until the warthog runs within twenty meters to shoot, this mentality is really stable, if it were me, I would have been scared to lie down, exciting!"

"Brother Shan is not only a top chef, but also a true wilderness master!"

……

While everyone was happy, the warthog got up again, covered in blood, because the arrow had only broken one of its ears, not its brain.

Because of being shot, the warthog at this time has been completely aroused to be ferocious, the original fierce eyeballs, stained with thick blood, adding a bit of hideousness and horror, those four sharp fangs, under the sunlight, flashing with a cold cold light!

"Oh my God! It's not dead! ”

"Run!"

……

When they saw that the warthog was not dead, they were so frightened that everyone hurriedly turned around and fled to other places.

Zhang Shan's eyes gathered, stabilized his mentality, and immediately pulled out an arrow from the quick-pull arrow box again, loaded the arrow, aimed, and did it in one go.

"Snort!"

The warthog snorted twice, stared at him, and seemed to recognize the enemy who had almost killed him just now, kicked his hind hooves, and ran madly!

"Zhang Shan, run!"

"Run, Zhang Shan, the warthog is about to be killed!"

……

The guests who fled in a hurry saw that Zhang Shan was still stunned, and hurriedly shouted and kept reminding.

", Brother Shan won't run here, the wild boar is about to rush over!"

"Brother Shan wants to take advantage of the close range to give it another arrow!"

"But the wild boar is so fast, can it really be shot, even if it is shot, if the wild boar doesn't die again, then it's Brother Shan!"

"The wild boar is so terrible, I don't dare to look at it!"

……

Fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters!

The warthog runs faster and faster, faster and closer.

At the moment when the difference between a person and a wild boar was only three meters, the warthog suddenly changed direction, made a sharp turn, shook his hips fiercely, and jumped from the side and slaughtered him from mid-air!

What a ghost boar!

It was afraid of being shot by an arrow again, so it temporarily changed the direction of its attack at a critical moment!

It's over, Zhang Shan is finished!

When people are so nervous, they must subconsciously draw the bow, and in this way, they will definitely shoot empty!

Arrows are empty, people die!

Zhao Shanshan's eyes were wet, and she almost screamed "Brother Zhang Shan"!

Yang Mi, Zhou Ke, and Chen Qiaoan, also trembled, the superhero in my mind, is it really like this!

Not only them, but the other guests also had scalp tingling, and some even closed their eyes, as if they didn't want to see this scene at all!

In the live broadcast room, the barrage frantically swiped the screen, all worried about Zhang Shan.

And Zhang Shan, at that moment, his heart was as calm as water, and at the moment when the warthog changed direction, his sensitive nervous response made him quickly turn around, pull the bow, and let go!

"Whoosh!"

A blast shot out at close range, hitting the chest and abdomen under the warthog, and the destructive power of up to eighty pounds, like a tofu piercing, instantly penetrated its entire body!

PS: Thank you for the fat man's youth again.