Chapter 39: A Touching Picture

Li Ang said:

So how are you going to bully me? ”

The corners of Dongfang Yiren's lips curled slightly, and he said confidently:

"Boy, since this is an archery hall, let's have a game, if you lose, then pretend to be a puppy, stick out your tongue, how about it, isn't it fun?"

Nan Shui'er hurriedly said:

"Dongfang Yiren, Li Ang can't do it at all, and you're embarrassed to compare with him?"

"What about you?"

Li Ang had already guessed that this mother-in-law was Dongfang Ce's sister.

For Dongfang Baozi's sake, I didn't intend to teach her a hard lesson.

But if she wants to bring humiliation on herself, it will be difficult for her, but it can also fulfill her.

"I'm going to lose to you? I...... If I lose, I'll play puppy! ”

"Do you come first or do I come first?"

"Of course I'm the first."

Dongfang Yiren walked to the shooting range, grabbed a delicate compound bow, and began to debug.

She wanted to save time.

In her opinion, when she finishes ejaculating, this kid knows the gap, and I'm afraid he won't even dare to play.

Nan Shui'er is considered a leader among amateurs, and she is definitely close to the professional level.

After all, the eldest lady of the Oriental Valve, who has been dealing with weapons since she was a child.

"This future life really dares to compare with Miss Yiren, Miss Yiren is the most powerful in our archery hall."

"Yes, even the owner of the museum said that with Miss Yiren's level, as long as she trains for a period of time, she may win a medal in the Olympic Games."

"Hehe, this kid probably can't get off the stage, so he slaps a swollen face and becomes fat. If it were you, in front of a peerless beauty like Miss Shui'er, would you admit that you can't do it? ”

"It's a pity, when I met Miss Yiren, the more I was afraid of being embarrassed, the more embarrassed I would be!"

Guests, chattering.

Nan Shui'er was nervous and said to Li Ang:

"Hey, you're crazy, why are you comparing yourself to the Dongfang Yiren? If you lose, she's going to force you to play puppy! ”

"I can't lose."

"Leon, be serious, didn't you just say that you don't know at all?"

"I really wouldn't use a compound bow...... But do you remember what I told you? ”

"What?"

"I'm a man...... Talented. ”

"You ......"

Nan Shui'er is angry.

Stomp your feet straight.

That's it, you kid has a swollen face and is fat, this girl can't save you, speaking of which, she is still a little looking forward to what Li Ang will look like if he is a puppy.

It must be cute.

Ha ha!

"Boy, can you get started?"

Dongfang Yiren adjusted his bow and looked at Li Ang defiantly.

Leon nodded.

The Oriental Iraqi people began.

There are three groups of nine arrows each.

Winners and losers are determined by the total number of rings.

The Oriental Yi people are extremely familiar and sophisticated.

The first arrow will win the jackpot, ten rings!

Thunderous applause.

Go on.

In the first group, she shot eighty-seven rings.

The second group, with slightly inferior results, also has eighty-two rings.

The third group, the play was close to perfect, it was actually eighty-nine rings, and only one arrow was missed.

The crowd cheered wildly.

"Miss Iren is amazing!"

"Oh my God, that's the level of a professional player!"

"This doesn't need to be compared at all, if I were that kid, I would admit defeat directly, and the province would be embarrassed!"

Dongfang Yiren smiled faintly and looked at Li Ang:

"Boy, do you think we need to compete any further? You better just admit defeat, save everyone's time. ”

Leon ignored it.

He grabbed a compound bow, touched it, and threw it away.

Ask a staff member:

"Is there a traditional bow?"

Staff says:

"Yes, yes, but how can there be a traditional earthen bow that is more accurate than a modern compound bow?"

Modern compound bows, with all their complex construction, are designed to increase accuracy.

In terms of accuracy, traditional earthen bows cannot be compared with modern composite bows.

It was the gap between the times brought about by several industrial revolutions.

"It's okay, take it."

Li Ang said lightly.

The staff had no choice but to call someone to pick it up.

"Boy, you just admit defeat, why waste time. Actually fantasized about using a traditional earthen bow to win a modern compound bow? ”

Dongfang Yiren sneered all over his face.

The difference between a traditional earthen bow and a modern compound bow is like a firearm and a sniper rifle.

It's not a product of an era at all.

Leon didn't pay attention.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can act."

The Oriental Iraqi people are extremely disdainful.

Just when Leon is dying.

After a while, two staff members came over with a huge bow.

"Sir, in the entire archery hall, there is only this horn war bow, which is used by the hall owner as an ornament, the eight-stone strong bow, which is not ...... at all It's not something that a human being can pull. ”

Staff reminder.

There was still a sneer on his face.

"Yes, Leon, this bow has been sitting here for a long time, and no one has pulled it at all, and half of it is difficult."

Nan Shui'er reminded.

Eight stone strong bows.

About 1,200 pounds.

How can people have such strength?

The onlookers also shook their heads.

I didn't believe that Leon could pull it open.

Not to mention comparing it with the Oriental Yiren.

I only felt that Li Ang was grandstanding from beginning to end.

Li Ang didn't speak, took the giant bow with one hand, and directly pulled a full arc.

Slur over.

"What are you talking about?"

He looked around.

Staff, "......"

Nan Shui'er, "......"

Full of guests, "......"

Everyone was frightened.

Monsters?

There are actually people whose strength can be so strong?

"It's a lot of strength, but it's more than archery, not wrestling."

The Dongfang Yi people were also frightened by such a strong strength.

But—

She still didn't think Leon had a chance to win.

Leon picked up a feathered arrow, bent his bow and fired.

Didn't even aim much.

It's definitely a moving image.

A majestic man, with a not thick but powerful arm, pulled out a giant horned bow.

Like a full moon.

Blaze the trail.

Suddenly, an extremely wild spirit was derived.

Sou!

The feather arrow let out a sharp roar that broke through the air and disappeared from the dust.

At this moment, the god who presides over the war comes to the world.

Whoosh!

Leon shot nine arrows in one go.

The complexion is as usual.

Gently lower the horn warbow.

Wait for the staff to confirm the results.

"I'll go that!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No matter how accurate this arrow is, just because Li Ang can pull such a giant bull horn bow into such a terrifying amplitude and shoot nine arrows in a row, he is a natural god of war-like figure.

"Hmph, the strength is quite strong, why don't you move bricks!"

Dongfang Yiren was actually shocked by Fang Cai's touching picture, but he still didn't think that Li Ang could win her with a traditional earthen bow.

Li Ang's indifference to her from beginning to end also made her arrogant and extremely mad.

"The opening of the giant bow can only show that the innate divine power can be compared to the accuracy of archery."

"Traditional bows can never beat modern compound bows......"

"It's good if you don't miss the target......"

The guests were talking.

Even Nan Shui'er didn't think that Li Ang could win.

Dongfang Yiren, however, shot an average of 9.56 rings.

The staff on the opposite side exclaimed with great excitement -

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[On a new day, rolling all over the ground begging for votes, if there are more tickets, I will add more to the big raccoon of the half-son of Shengtian. 】