"Off target, you must miss the target!" Saito Wei kept shouting, but Ye Fan on the side was not affected in any way, aiming at the bull's-eye, and with a whoosh, the arrow swished, and shot in the direction of the bull's-eye. Boom! The arrow hit the bullseye impartially. "I'm sorry, I won!" Ye Fan stared at Saito Wei with a smile. A hundred rings? Grass mud horse, he...

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