Chapter 72: The Third Competition
The painting halberd in front of him stood firmly on the ground, and an arrow to shoot the painting halberd actually required an eighth-level arrow power or even higher, which was also a challenge for Chen Le, after all, he was only a ninth-level arrow power.
After taking a deep breath, he slowly put the black feather arrow on the bow, and he didn't use any bow and arrow tricks, this arrow only needed strength!
A few seconds later, the Black Feather Arrow shot out from front of the bowstring like a meteor!
The position chosen by Chen Le is the area where the halberd is drawn and the crescent blade is drawn, this arrow cannot go straight forward, after all, he can't reach ten points by pulling this black bamboo bow, so he chose not to shoot directly at the halberd, but to hit the halberd in a similar way, which will not only make the halberd have a large force area, but also increase the power of his arrow.
The black feather arrow accurately hit the area of the painting halberd crescent, and then it was inserted diagonally into the hollow position next to the crescent, and from there it passed awkwardly, and all the power of the black feather arrow acted on the painting halberd, and as soon as it passed, it fell weakly.
I saw that the halberd shook a few times, and everyone opened their mouths wide, just when Zhao Kuo thought that this arrow had failed and was just relieved, a light breeze blew, and the halberd fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Ah, it's down?"
"One arrow, this Xiao San actually only used one arrow!"
"Doesn't that mean that his archery skills are more powerful than Yu Wenfeng?"
"Not necessarily, right? That Yuwenfeng deliberately released water, but this Xiao San is really powerful! ”
Zhao Kuo's face was so black that it was about to drip water, Zeng Zhili ran forward and hugged Chen Le: "Xiao San, Xiao San, you kid is really a god, I knew that your archery skills are like a god, what else am I looking for, I'll find you directly, by the way, what do you think of my niece?" If you like it, I'll talk to my second brother and I'll marry you!" ”
"Third uncle, what are you talking about!" Zeng Xihua immediately blushed, stomped his feet, was so ashamed that he couldn't stay for a moment, and quickly ran to the jujube red pony and walked away.
"Zeng San, you don't want to give me money, do you?" Chen Le blinked and said in a deep voice.
"Damn, you're frank enough, I like it!" Zeng Zhili laughed as if he had been told something in his heart.
"Have you said enough? Don't forget, you haven't won yet! Zhao Kuo was angry enough on the side, the competition was not over yet, and the two of them actually discussed the matter of remuneration: "Flying over the mountain, what are you in a daze, why don't you hurry up and shoot down the halberd in front of you!" ”
At this time, some soldiers had already buried the halberd again, waiting for Zhao Kuo's people to make a move.
Flying over the mountain and looking at Chen Le, he had a big question mark in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, obviously this young man named Xiao San was not as strong as himself, because he observed that Chen Le's black bamboo bow only pulled about nine points, which was obviously a sign of insufficient arm strength, but how could he actually shoot down the halberd? Could it really be that breeze just now that helped him?
The flying fox shook his head suspiciously, then looked into the distance and drew his bow, this time he still aimed for a while before releasing the arrow.
It was also an incomparably accurate arrow, but the direction and angle he chose were very different from Chen Le's.
This flight over the mountain chose to shoot directly, and the position was on the gun surface in the middle of the halberd, where the position was larger, and even if there was some deviation from the left and right, it would be difficult for the arrow to slide out, but would be blocked by the crescent blades on both sides.
The arrow flying over the mountain was perfect, and it also shot directly at the blade of the gun in the middle, but ......
The next scene stunned everyone who watched, the arrow slid on the blade of the spear, and then it actually drilled out of the small gap between the blade and the crescent blade in an extremely strange way!
Drill out! I got out! Zhao Kuo opened his mouth and wanted to scold his mother, what kind of luck does this have to be to have such a strange result!
The face of flying over the mountain is extremely ugly, he has calculated this result, the probability is very low, but he has encountered it, this can not but say that the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky!
"Hahaha!" Zeng Zhili looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Kuo: "Zhao Laosan, I didn't expect it, people are not as good as heaven, although Yu Wenfeng ran away, but I still have Xiao San, this time I will let you lose a clean yo-yo!" ”
Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, and then sneered: "Zeng San, don't be complacent, the competition is not over yet, there is still a third game, come on, prepare for the third one!" ”
As soon as his words fell, the soldiers walked to the pigeon cage, and when Chen Lehe was ready to fly over the mountain, they released the pigeons inside.
Chen Le's hand never put down the bow, and the bow that flew over the mountain was his own, and the two of them walked towards the bow frame in unison.
Because the third game was to see who shot more pigeons, two barrels of arrows of different colors were placed next to the bow rack, one was a white feather arrow and the other was a black feather arrow, so that it was easy to distinguish who shot the pigeon.
Flying over the mountain and standing in front of the black feather arrow barrel, he stretched out his hand and took out three arrows and put them on the bowstring, and turned his head to look at Chen Le!
Zhao Kuo immediately showed a smug look, flying over the mountain can shoot three arrows at a time, known as three birds with one stone, it can be called a must!
Chen Le couldn't help but smile when he saw this, to put it bluntly, there is not much technical content in shooting pigeons, after all, although this pigeon can fly, the goal is too obvious, and the pigeon does not fly very fast when it first takes off.
He thought about it, smiled slightly, and grabbed an arrow from the quiver!
Yes, it's just one, there are about ten!
"What the hell am I ......" Zhao Kuo almost stared out his eyes when he saw this, and flying over the mountain was even more like seeing a ghost, his face was full of disbelief.
Zeng Zhili hurriedly ran over: "I said Xiao San, how can you shoot so many arrows?" Can you shoot so many arrows at once? This is not because he is not nervous, this bureau can decide the ownership of the mine salt well.
Chen Le looked at the arrow in his hand and said lightly: "There are more arrows, and the probability of hitting the target is greater!" ”
Zeng Zhili blinked, feeling that Chen Le's words were wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, so he had to watch Chen Le put all ten arrows on the bowstring one by one, and then a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he hurriedly said, "Xiao San, don't you have to aim?" ”
Chen Le glanced at him in surprise: "Aim? Pigeons can fly, how do you aim? Can you show me? ”
"You ......" Zeng Zhili was immediately speechless, although he couldn't study, but he had also learned arrows, Chen Le's words seemed to be right on the surface, but there was something wrong inside, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.
"Are you both ready?" At this time, the leader of a small soldier next to him spoke: "If the two adults are ready, I can order my men to open the cage!" ”
"Ready!" Chen Le and Fei Guoshan said in unison.
"Okay, uncaged!" The leader of the minions shouted.