Everyone's eyes immediately flew forward, only to see that it was a golden curly-haired young man, although he was not very conspicuous in the crowd, but the confident and calm temperament on his body attracted the attention of many people.

"Wow! Streamer, streamer, is he so powerful? The three rings are all in the bull's-eye! "Sugar Candy grew her mouth stupidly, and she danced with excitement." Streamer, give them another performance of what is a unique job! ”

"Huh? Is it already a streamer? Nangong and Coke, who were addicted to the game, raised their heads and looked at the competition venue when they heard the words of Sugar Candy shouting loudly in their ears.

After that, although there were still a few perfect voices, people had been conquered by the blonde boy's calmness.

Christina was a little surprised: "I just thought that streamer guy was just good at hand-to-hand combat, but I didn't expect him to be able to draw with those people, I really underestimated the streamer!" ”

A slightly chubby boy showed a face full of jealousy because of the admiration of others for the streamer. "Our president's kyudo cultivation is not in vain, but this level of competition is not enough for our president to show his true strength. Everyone is also a perfect score, of course I can't see anything ......"

"Hey, don't say it." Finding that the eyes of the people around him were not good, a boy next to him quickly poked his elbow.

"That is, our president is also a 30-point score......"

When the people next to him heard the little fat man's words, they cast disgusted glances. People who are narrow-minded and can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour are really annoying!

"Little fat man, if you are not convinced, wipe your eyes to the bright spots, and when you see the end of the game, you will naturally know who is the last person to laugh. That man, I don't know who he is, but he has the smoothest movement of the arrow. Just wipe your eyes clean and wait to see the results......" said a senior boy next to him.

The little fat man was unconsciously honest in the eyes of others. Oh, then keep watching! The results are coming soon, and then you will know who is right and who is wrong. Hum!

The results of the first round were quickly counted. The eliminated players left their seats one after another under the voice of the commentary.

"OK, there are a total of 64 players under 20 points, and 36 of them have successfully advanced to the next round of competition."

"The next thing we're going to do is to shoot at a moving target." The watershed of strength is at this link, and the purpose of this round of competition is to really widen the gap between the high-scoring players.

"The target is set on the moving current, and the speed of the water will be left to the contestants to judge."

"The rules for this round are basically the same, and one of them is now changed to three shots at three distances, for a total of nine arrows. The target of each distance is taken from the highest score of the three arrows, but the maximum score of each target must be above 6 points. “

"Get ready, race, let's get started!"

The original three rows of targets sinked, and three half-meter-wide troughs appeared on the grass, and the floating targets slid into the troughs at intervals from the water source, each with a distance of 15 meters.

The targets of the red, yellow and blue shells flow on the surface of the water in a staggered manner.

"Or three arrows, three chances?"

A total of 108 targets were placed on the 36-man range. 36 blocks at 20 meters, 30 meters and 50 meters.

In a group of 9 people, after one group of shots, the next group of players is immediately replaced.

At 20 meters above the water, the target was slowly floating in front of the water outlet under the placement of the machine, and did not stop. In a stray competition, two or more players can shoot the same target at the same time.

"Here we are."

"The flow rate is about ...... 5 meters per second! ”

The streamer judged in his heart, and glanced at the quiver next door, which was 9 arrows. The streamer was still skillful enough to take out the long arrow from the quiver behind him, there was no trace of tension in his eyebrows, the corners of his lips opened slightly, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The streamer skillfully attaches the bow, then aims at the target and shoots out, and the action is smooth and smooth. It's like doing a trivial thing, like throwing two grains of fish food into the water in the pond, and it's plain.

One shot after another, the soft strings flicked, and the white arrow feathers flew out of the hair on the side of the eyebrows.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The three arrows slammed into the target with a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

"Right in the bull's-eye, Nice, Nice, Nice!" doctor

"There are a lot of great people in the first grade this year!" The narrator turned on the microphone and spoke freely.

It seems that the guy next to the streamer is playing well, three arrows, and after one of them hits the bull's-eye, he swings his bow excitedly and jumps on the spot.

The streamer didn't look at his arrows anymore after it was shot, because he knew the outcome before the arrows left him. The black straps fluttered in the air, the flowers laughed loudly in the grass, the snow-white placket flew up and down, and the unpredictable clouds looked up as if they were running faster.

"The wind is blowing."

Streamer glanced at the people in the row on the left, and those who had not yet shot the third arrow did not dare to shoot at this moment. Streamer scratched his head, untied the black strap tied to his forehead, and placed it on his straightened left hand, and the silky strap was immediately blown up by the wind. The wind speed has increased!

The streamer retracts the strap and ties it back to his forehead. looked at the people next to him who were still hesitant to make a move. Streamer stretched his brow and looked into the distance and muttered to himself. "If you don't make a move, the wind will be even stronger." Hesitation is a big no-no for archers, and some people once taught streamers this with their own life and death.

Although there is no clear time for the bow competition, the referees will never let them drag it out like this. The streamer could only wait for them silently in place, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, the breeze blowing, and the streamer seemed to have returned to the place where he had been.

A teenager with no curly hair and a quiver on his back, dressed in another style of clothing. Standing on a high branch, waiting for the prey, the streamer will often look up at the starry sky full of reckless atmosphere.

Under the shadow of the moon, there was a "whoosh", and an arrow grazed the branches and leaves, and the tip of the arrow shone with a dark metallic light, and it zigzaged in the converging air.

Finally, there was a "whoop", and the spinning arrow shot into the center of the eye against the corner of the monster's eyebrows, and there was a wail that had not penetrated the flesh. The giant monster staggered, knocking over countless trees in the forest along the way, hundreds of birds flew together, swirling and dancing in resonance, and the wild monster forcibly carved a path in the forest with its huge body.

Then, another arrow followed, the tip of which stabbed into the joint of the monster's hind leg. The monster then rolled uncontrollably, and the branches and leaves flew around it, accompanied by a deafening scream. A black broadsword appeared out of the air, and from top to bottom, a black figure plunged it deep into the monster's skull, and the trajectory of the sword was clean and neat.

The voice was miserable and tragic.

Blood gushed like a fountain of blood, and the monster struggled and convulsed a few times, and no more wails could be heard.

"What is it on the other side of the mountain? Want to see it, Streamer? Nangong came from the depths of the forest with a broadsword.

………………

"Shhhhh As soon as I came back to my senses, I heard the lovely voice of another female commentator full of vitality.

"OK, the first round of 20-meter stream shooting has ended, all qualified, the second round of 30-meter flow is ready, start."

Hearing the sound of the explanation, the machine stopped working at 20 meters, and the machine at 30 meters began to set up the target. The first target flowed out, and the few people who approached the machine did not move, but stared carefully.

The female commentator smiled: "The No. 1 target, this position that no one has been willing to compete for since ancient times, will anyone be unable to hold it and strike first?" ”

"From ancient times to the present day? Senior sister, you're too exaggerated! ”

"Whoosh".

Just as the first target was about to reach the end, two arrows flew off the string at the same time.

It stands to reason that no one should compete for the No. 1 target, and everyone is generally familiar with the water flow rate and wind speed before making a decision. The female commentator looked over and frowned. Who is so breathless?

The streamer looked over, and one of them was a tall boy at the bottom of the line, with a burly body and a childish face, looking like a man who could kick the sofa as a football. The muscles all over his body are full of line-like beauty, and he is a beautiful man, ah, in a sense.

As for the other contestant, it was a petite girl with short hair, just two positions away from the boy. Streamer noticed that she was holding a trumpet bow in her hand, and unlike the big bow in the boy's hand just now, although the small bow was not as sharp as the big bow in terms of strength, it could perform more exquisite and gorgeous skills.

The two arrows seem to be fired at the same time, but in fact, the girl's arrow meets the other in the air with a cyclone, and the last shot is the first to be made, and when the cyclone from the thin arrow passes over the other arrow, the plucked air slightly changes the trajectory of the tail feathers of the arrow below in the air.

"Zheng Zheng—"

The thin arrow hit the black bull's-eye, and another arrow followed, missing the bull's-eye, but also nailed to the 6-point position.

"Is there such a wonderful player in the tech world? Could it be that she is also from the ancient martial arts world? The streamer glanced at the girl, the tips of the hair raised by the wind on her eyebrows, her calm eyes flowing under the black hair, and she opened her mouth slightly, breathing in the sweet air of the riverside.

The target then flows out of the water source, at intervals of about 20 meters, at a velocity of ...... 10 meters per second.

After making a judgment, the streamer takes the arrow, sets the string, draws the bow, and shoots, and the action is gentle and smooth. The medium-sized bow moved abruptly, and three arrows were fired in unison.