Let's just say that Shi Hu's hand just now, although the small size of Feng Qiyan suffered a little, it was definitely not her opponent.

"Miss, my subordinates want to compete with you!"

As soon as Yang Ling's words came out, the field instantly fell silent, and everyone looked at each other: Yang Ling is crazy......, right?

Obviously, everyone forgot that it was this little arm and leg just now, which kicked Shi Hu away and caused internal injuries......

"How can it be compared?" Sure enough, it was about the same as Feng Tianyan expected, and I couldn't help but be interested.

"Ten arrows per person, one arrow per person in turn, and the final score is counted. ”

"Yes, though, I have a request!"

"Miss, please speak!" Yang Ling was very confident in his archery skills, and he was obviously relieved to see that the wind was pouring his face and agreeing.

"I'm going to try it first, I've never touched a bow and arrow yet, hehe!" the wind smiled playfully. The bows and arrows practiced in the previous life were all with levels and sights, and this ancient bow and arrow was indeed not used. However, in principle, it should be about the same.

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red: "Miss, I-"

Feng Qianyan knew what Yang Ling was going to say, so he waved his hand and interrupted, "It's okay." Try it! If you lose, it's nothing!"

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Soon, someone moved two arrow targets and placed them a hundred meters away, and everyone retreated behind Feng Qianyan and Yang Ling.

The wind pulled out an arrow, took a bow, and pulled the string. All of a sudden, it didn't pull it apart much, and the wind pulled it hard, and pulled a full string. Hold your breath, aim, let go of your finger, and the arrow is off the line.

"Huh?" Feng Tianyan frowned, obviously aiming at the bull's eye, but the arrow deviated a lot, and finally fell more than ten meters away from the target.

It seems that this ancient bow and arrow is really different from the current bow and arrow!

Feng Qian Yan looked at the direction of the wind and felt the wind speed. After a few more attempts, I gradually figured out the pattern. In order to confuse the other party, Feng Qianyan deliberately aimed at the position on the ground.

"That's it. Feng Qianyan put down his bow, turned his head to Yang Ling and said, "Let's start." ”

"Miss, please. Yang Ling saw all the performance in the wind just now, and he was full of confidence in his heart.

"Are you sure?" said Feng Yanyan raised an eyebrow. It stands to reason that in the arrow competition, the first person has a psychological advantage.

"Miss, please. Yang Ling said, taking a step back.

"Good. I hope you don't regret it!" Feng Qiyan finished speaking, slyly smiling.

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Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it to heart.

The wind tilts and stands still, holds its breath, builds a bow, and pulls the strings. With the humming of the bowstring, the arrow sped towards the target.

"Bang!" the arrow hit the bull's-eye.

"Wow-" After the crowd exclaimed, everyone didn't expect that the eldest lady who had never been an arrow could hit the bull's-eye with one arrow!

Yang Ling was also taken aback, and wondered: Isn't this arrow of the eldest lady blindfolded?

"It's your turn. Feng took a step back with a smile on his face and reminded.

Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and took a bow and arrow, but he was confident and calm. Judging from the smoothness of the movements, Pingli should have worked hard.

"Bang!" Yang Ling's arrow also hit the bull's-eye.

"Whew-" Yang Ling let out a sigh. Feng Tianyan smiled in his heart, it seems that this kid is under a lot of pressure, man, he really wants to save face, hehe!!

Every time the two finished an arrow, someone moved the target to the side and replaced it with a new one.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )