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Wangcun, on the other hand, has the most complete archery skills in the world.

When talent meets skill. Interest is matched with hard practice, and the fruit will be so sweet that ordinary people can't imagine.

Two hundred and eighty meters is almost the farthest accurate range of the reinforced bow.

Once this distance is exceeded, although the Enhanced Bow still has great lethality, the accuracy is no longer guaranteed.

Qian Tu stood on the stage naked, holding a strengthened bow and carrying a basket of singing arrows.

The people who just appeared, although their surnames are different, no matter how they joined, they are now all from Wang Village. When everyone goes on stage, others can call out their names.

But when Qian Tu stood there, everyone looked at each other, and almost no one knew him.

Wang Hao walked to his position, Qian Duo was sitting next to him, and when he saw Wang Hao coming, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and happily pointed to Qian Tu on the platform.

"What, familiar?" Wang Hao asked with a smile.

Qian Duo smiled and nodded.

patted Qian Duo's hand, and Wang Hao stopped talking, because he had already remembered the grateful look in Qian Duo's eyes.

After this period of training, Qian Tu is obviously much more mature than before, and his temperament is much more restrained.

Three hundred meters away, three small torches were lit.

At such a distance, the clansmen could only see three small points of light when they looked over, and the rest could not see anything clearly.

Wang Lung pointed to the three torches in the distance and told the people in the audience that the targets of Qian Tu were those three torches.

The bow and arrow have long been the marker of Wang Village. Men and women, old men and children, have touched bows and arrows.

From the reinforcing bow made by Wang Hao to the simple bow and arrow they made from purple bamboo and hemp rope, everyone is an expert at playing with bows.

It is precisely because of this that everyone knows how difficult it is to shoot three small sparks at such a distance.

Until this time, everyone's eyes looking at Qian Tu had become solemn.

Even Wang Hu's eyes were a little more serious.

However, shooting three flaming torches at a distance of 300 metres was not the focus of the test.

Later, Wang Lung threw out another bombshell, and he told his people that these three torches would need to be thrown into the air later.

After hearing the news, the clansmen couldn't help but gasp.

With a distance of thirty meters, it is not necessarily certain that they can shoot at such a small target, let alone three hundred meters.

At night, the three small fire balls three hundred meters away can't be seen clearly at all, and it's easy to have ghosting.

What's more, these three fires are still moving fires.

In the end, Wang Lung told everyone that these three torches were not thrown one by one, but all of them were thrown out at the same time, and if one of the three torches did not hit, even if the challenge failed.

Hearing this, the clansmen shook their heads, feeling that this was an impossible task at all, unless the torch could float in the air and not fall, it would be possible to shoot, otherwise, three torches, even if they didn't need to be aimed, the time to change the arrow alone would not be enough.

Hearing this, Wang Hu's face was solemn, and he was already asking himself in his heart if he could do this.

A black-armored soldier ran over on a giant clawed dragon, and after confirming that the three torch-throwers were hiding behind the shell of the last captured turtle, he rang the iron bell and announced the beginning.

The tribesmen held their breath, but they didn't know whether to look at Qian Tu or the direction of the torches.

There is always a time for the transmission of sound, a distance of 300 meters, and a delay of almost one second.

The three torches in the distance, after the bell rang, first pressed downward, and then suddenly flew up into the sky.

However, the reaction speed of people is fast and slow, and the three torches do not fly together, but the two torches on both sides fly fast, and the torch in the middle is slightly slower.

At this moment, the clansmen who chose to look at Qian Tu found that Qian Tu had not yet drawn arrows from the arrow basket behind them.

Only Wang Hao found that the moment the torch flew up, Qian Tu's eyes changed, and he became sharp in an instant, like a sharp arrow flying in the air.

At the same time, he put his right hand into the arrow basket on his back, and without looking, he felt out three long arrows, and then he actually put them together on the bowstring.

Wang Hu's eyes narrowed, and then he turned his head to look in the direction of the torch.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air rang out, and in the blink of an eye, it flew over a distance of several hundred meters.

Then, three torches three hundred meters away, almost at the same time, burst into a puff of sparks.

The tribesmen were silent for two seconds, then cheered en masse.

I don't know who it is, I know the name of Qian Tu, and I shouted Qian Tu in the crowd, and the rest of the clansmen also shouted Qian Tu's name loudly.

Qian Tu on the stage was not carried away by the shouts of the audience, but pressed down with his hands, signaling everyone not to make a sound.

He then removed the thick hemp rope that had been tied around his waist and tied it to his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Lung also used a loudspeaker to tell everyone that it was just an appetizer just now, and next, Qian Tu will perform blind shooting for everyone.

Blind shooting, as the name suggests, is blind shooting, cough cough, of course, it is not blind shooting, but blindfolding, without looking at the target, only relying on the sound of the wind transmitted when the object is moving.

Every day, the pottery bowls in Wangcun factory produce some cracked defective products.

These defective products are basically useless products, and they are thrown away every time.

Today, however, 17 clay bowls with missing corners have been taken for recycling.

When a member of the clan was bored, he threw those broken clay bowls into the air to play.

As a result, he unexpectedly found that these clay bowls with missing corners, if they were rotated and thrown, would produce a whistling wind sound when the speed reached a certain level.

The wind was so sharp that it could be heard even from a distance of forty or fifty meters.

Hence the creation of such a challenge.

Fifty meters away, a clansman hiding behind a turtle shell sits eighteen broken pottery bowls.

And there are only seventeen arrows left in the money and earth arrow basket.

The rules of the challenge are that all of these bowls must be broken, and if one of them is not broken, it will not count.

To make the challenge even more difficult, these bowls will be thrown out in pairs.

In this way, although there is an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, the sound of the pottery bowl will interfere with each other, making it impossible to distinguish the specific location of the pottery bowl.