"I heard that there is a big name in your club? Are you free? If you have time, ask people to come out and show a few hands for us to see? The tall young man picked a more ordinary compound bow, pulled the bowstring, tried the feel, and asked casually.

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this: "Cheng, no problem, I'll call him over to play a few games with everyone later." ”

The tall young man patted the middle-aged man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Nacheng, thank you, let's play by ourselves." ”

The middle-aged man retired in due course.

The tall young man pulled out a specially treated arrow from the quiver, stood on the ground with his legs, leaned forward slightly, and collected his breath in his waist and abdomen, through the sight, the red circle in the middle of the arrow target thirty meters away was clearly visible, and the string was aimed and shot, and the whole action was done in one go, with a clear bowstring ejection sound, everyone's attention involuntarily focused on the off-string arrow that was advancing rapidly in the air.

"Whew!" Extremely light, yet solid.

In the blink of an eye, that arrow had already hit the center of the target circle thirty meters away, Ten Rings!

The boy ran to get the arrows, and the crowd applauded.

"It's nothing, it's a 70-meter target in the regular competition, and these 30 meters are just for novices to play." The tall young man shook his head, noncommittal to the admiration of the others.

Everyone else also chose their own bows and arrows to play with, and the three-hundred-meter-square shooting range was enough for their group to shoot side by side, but several girls did not participate, and Zhao Huchen always stood behind the crowd indifferently, watching coldly.

"Is he powerful?" Seeing the tall young man hit the bull's-eye with three arrows in a row, even the children working in the club couldn't help but praise the tall young man's good skills, Yang Caiwei turned her head and asked Zhao Huchen.

"Not bad." Zhao Huchen smiled, of course he would not say that compared to his hunting in the mountains and forests, this so-called archery is really not much different from a child playing with a slingshot in his eyes.

"Cai Wei, your bodyguard is amazing." The woman named Sister Mo walked over, swinging three times in one step, extremely charming but not disgusting, and the smile on her face was ambiguous.

"That's it!" Yang Caiwei had a proud expression on her face, and by the way, she also held Zhao Huchen's hand and held her head high.

Although she pretended to be calm on the surface, Yang Caiwei, who had never made such an action to other men except Zhao Huchen and her father, could feel her uncalmness, holding the hand that had nothing to do with the thick but powerful, Yang Caiwei only felt that her initial nervousness disappeared quickly, and in the end, she was only left with the rightful righteousness, this is my bodyguard, who am I not trying to pull him?

Sister Mo glanced at Zhao Huchen, who was held by Yang Caiwei, with a deep meaning, took her drink, and smiled: "It's a pity that I don't have the strength to pull the bowstring, otherwise I will go up and play with it." With that, he drifted away.

Zhao Huchen turned his head and glanced at Sister Mo's back, with an excellent demeanor, and gave a two-word evaluation: wind scratch!

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Yang Caiwei obviously noticed Zhao Huchen's "distraction", and leaned over and snorted.

"Very feminine." Zhao Huchen gave a man the most pertinent evaluation.

At this time, Sister Mo seemed to notice Zhao Huchen's gaze, turned around, and winked at Zhao Huchen with her right eye, full of charm, Zhao Huchen gave another two-word evaluation: goblin.

"Look at what, look!" Zhao Huchen turned his head and found Yang Caiwei looking at him angrily.

"Do you remember the third article of the bodyguard code?" Yang Caiwei said dissatisfied, in her eyes, a mature woman like Sister Mo is indeed her great enemy, men seem to like big boobs and buttocks, although she has always been very confident in herself, but compared to Sister Mo, Yang Caiwei looked down at her breasts, which were actually not small and perfectly shaped, and sighed in annoyance.

"Actually, Caiwei's breasts are the most beautiful." Zhao Huchen leaned down and bit his ear in Yang Caiwei's ear and teased.

Before Yang Caiwei had time to think about Zhao Huchen's "lightness", Jiang Sisi, who was holding a pair of bows and arrows in his hand, had already walked over.

"Do you dare to play a game against my brother?" Jiang Sisi said triumphantly, in her opinion, a poor boy may have never touched a bow and arrow in his life, let alone technology, although it is a bit dangerous to hit him in such a situation, but Jiang Sisi also believes in the words of the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Don't compare. Let's go have a drink, shall we? Yang Caiwei pulled Zhao Huchen's clothes, what she thought was probably not much different from Jiang Sisi, Zhao Huchen and Jiang Sisi's brother did not have any comparable surnames.

"Of course, I won't force you if you're really thirsty." Jiang Sisi said contemptuously, in her opinion, Zhao Huchen's retreat was not unexpected, even so, her purpose had been achieved, she wanted Yang Caiwei to see clearly, Zhao Huchen's plane and level were absolutely impossible to have any results with her.

"Do you want to see your bodyguard's divine power and the king's eight angry powers, and all the heroes in the world will bow down?" Zhao Huchen touched the head of this empathetic Nizi, smiled brightly, and gave an answer with strong confidence that surprised Jiang Sisi and made him even more disdainful, and this man, who had always chosen to lie dormant and watch coldly, began to show another side.

"Yes." Yang Caiwei replied with one word.

Zhao Huchen nodded, picked a pair of bows at random, and then he slowly removed the arrow platform, sights, dispensers, shock absorbers, peepholes, and D rings on the bow.

"Crazy, do you think that such grandstanding can win by going off the beaten track? Under absolute strength, any crooked and evil way is empty and ridiculous. Jiang Sisi clasped her hands on her chest and said lightly, her contempt for Zhao Huchen became more and more victorious, if Zhao Huchen could endure to leave Yang Caiwei's steps for a while, she might still feel that this shameless guy was a little tricky, but obviously this poor boy did not intend to retreat from the battle, although it was singable and crying to go up in danger, but when his own strength was not comparable, it was ridiculous reckless. In Jiang Sisi's eyes, Zhao Huchen is reckless.

"Give me a distance of 100 meters, standard ten rings." Zhao Huchen said to the boy who was in a state of astonishment.

"Huh?" Xiao Tong subconsciously asked, surprised, confused, he even thought he heard it wrong, although most of the people who came to the club to play were rookies who experienced a handful of leaves, even amateur players are very few, but I have never seen anyone arrogant to the distance of 100 meters, the international standard target is 70 meters away, the top amateur players in Pearl City can survive 70 meters 100 to protect the bottom of 60 without failing the results, a mouth is 100 meters, this is too arrogant.

"One hundred meters." Zhao Huchen repeated softly, his voice was not high, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention.

The little boy who can be arranged by the pot-bellied boss to serve this group of sons is of course a clever person, and after Zhao Huchen's second repetition, he ran to adjust the distance of the arrow target in line with the principle that the customer is God.

"Can you do it? One hundred meters, I have played a lot of time in this club, but I haven't seen anyone arrogant like you, don't pretend to be forced to become a **, it's not you who is ashamed, and we are embarrassed to come to this club in the future. Jiang Sisi was as mean as ever and did not leave the slightest face and room for Zhao Huchen, wearing a special chest guard for archery, she tightened the body of her upper limbs, and her already delicate body was set off by this tight word to the fullest, no wonder the immature boy before was always secretly aiming at her, this woman's dress at this time was really annoying.

The corners of Zhao Huchen's mouth slowly raised an arc that could only be seen from Jiang Sisi's angle, enchanting and evil, and cold.

Evil.

The smile was fleeting, but Jiang Sisi's heart was tight, and her heart seemed to be hit hard by the arc of the evil lip line, but after a trance, she could no longer find the trace of the smile from Zhao Huchen's face, and in the end, she could only be dazzled, and she was still waiting to see Zhao Huchen make a fool of himself.

"Can you do it?" The lean man suddenly burst out, hehehe, he laughed strangely.

Zhao Huchen glanced at him, at this time, the boy had already adjusted the distance of the arrow target, he just made a gesture to indicate that it was over, Zhao Huchen, who was still looking sideways at the lean man a second ago, had already set up the arrow, removed the arrow platform, he used his left index finger to make the arrow platform to keep the arrow stable, buckle the string, the thumb of the right hand gently stroked the arrow feather at the tail of the arrow, the air sank dantian, the legs were separated, the right hand pulled the string, in a creak caused by the tightening of the bowstring, the arc of the bow was pulled to the maximum, At this time, Zhao Huchen had already turned around slowly, the arrow feather, the index finger of his left hand, and the sharp tip of the sword were connected into a line, pointing at the extremely small arrow target a hundred meters away.

Everyone could see it clearly, this man's eyes, which were still lazy, had changed the moment they touched the target, like a metamorphosis produced in an instant, and the eyebrows, which were not surprising, were full of a chilling aura, and Jiang Sisi, who bore the brunt of the attack, subconsciously took a step back, and his lips were slightly white.

"Whew!" The sharp arrow pierced the air, and the great propulsion caused by the bowstring made this sharp arrow rush towards the target, as if in the blink of an eye, and as if it didn't even take time in the blink of an eye, the sound had disappeared, and everyone could see clearly, and an arrow had been firmly bound to the red heart of the arrow target a hundred meters away!

In the middle of the heart, ten rings!

Before the others, including the lean man, could speak, the specially fixed arrow target slowly fell on its back!

Are you kidding!? No wind? Jiang Sisi's first reaction was to look at the weather, it was sunny and there was a light breeze, but it was impossible to exaggerate enough to blow down the arrow target fixed with a special retainer on the back, right!?

After a while, the strange-looking boy ran back with undisguised adoration, and by the way, he removed the arrow target.

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