But when he saw two long arrows on the target, they hit the two wings of the big-headed fly, and he could nail it. This unlucky bastard struggled non-stop, but he didn't die!

Elon pulled out the arrow, and the fly immediately flapped its wings and disappeared.

"Awesome!" the corners of Seedorf's mouth trembled, and there was a taste of reverence in his eyes when he looked at He Jinshui.

"The fifth arrow, there is no eagle in the world!" "The otaku is having fun, and he is doing more and more as he likes. His last arrow was aimed straight at the eagle group flying in the distant mountains and sky, and he pulled a full ring with his hand. When the five fingers were released, the arrows roared out.

The long arrows rolled and swirled in the air, stirring the surrounding air currents, dragging out a white mist visible to the naked eye, getting thicker and thicker, constantly magnifying, and finally converging into a terrifying dragon, slamming into the eagle group, making a rumbling sound, and detonating dozens of times one after another.

But when he saw that the eagles in the sky did not have time to make a mournful roar, they swirled and fell from the sky, and the raindrops fell into the depths of the jungle and disappeared.

He Jinshui put down his longbow indifferently, and clenched his fists casually, with no color on his face.

His outstanding performance swept the audience, conquered the discerning judges, and completely crushed all the contestants.

In the first game, He Jinshui won!

Round2, Rhythm Competition.

I have to say that the inhabitants of the forest are all good at singing and dancing.

Carter was the first to appear, shirtless. He held a double hammer and vigorously performed the morning drum of the Minotaur, and the drum sounded with rhythm, so that the vitality of everyone was completely released, as if there was inexhaustible strength.

Score: 9.

Stephen Hendry was the second, standing on the top of a hill with a trumpet in his hand, and blew the trumpet of the charge. Everyone only felt that they were on the battlefield of thousands of galloping horses, and their blood was surging, and they couldn't suppress their inner impulses.

Score: 9.

He Jinshui appeared for the third time. As an otaku, he was born with an uneven rhythm, he doesn't know any musical equipment, and his singing can only be regarded as so-so, barely scared to death, and he can't even count as a Maiba. At such a level, in front of a natural music master, wouldn't it be an axe?

He hesitated for a long time, but still decided to give up his life, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, big hat and black pot casually, no fame and status, but begging to go back in style.

He even had the consciousness of sacrificing his life, and he trembled with excitement.

"You ask me how much I love you, how ......much do I love you" He Jinshui's expression was serious, his eyes were round, he stood on the field with his head held high, and his body swayed stiffly with the wind. I reluctantly recalled the lyrics in my heart, and barely sang "The Moon Represents My Heart".

His voice was low and slightly hoarse, and he roared twice in the climax, which also had a different flavor. Rao is an elven woman who is passionate and bold and unrestrained, and she has never heard such a heartfelt and soul-stirring love song.

"Gru, I love you!" In the crowd, some women were moved by the singing, and rushed to the stage with flowers in their hands to offer their love.

"Hey, it seems that my brother still has a market!" He Jinshui burst into tears and was excited, but suddenly found that the other party was still a little girl, with pigtails on his head, dragging his nose, and the big holes in his front teeth were bottomless.

He shuddered and touched the other's head.

After singing the song, the audience was still immersed in the artistic conception depicted in the lyrics, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. Just when He Jinshuizhi was complacent and thought that he still had a fight, the scoreboard made him cold from head to toe, and he only scored 7 points.

"Is there a mistake! At this time, the peerless famous song in my hometown only scored 7 points, do you listen to the song, do you have any music cells?" he opened his eyes angrily, and rushed up to think about it.

"The song gave you a perfect 7 out of 7, and you only got 0 for the performance, is there anything wrong?" said Elon's eyes, blinking.

"Count you ruthless!" He Jinshui hid his face and cried, returned to his seat, and wailed in his heart: "The performance is 0 points, is my brother so bad, it's too embarrassing!" He turned around and saw the two humming generals in the crowd, looking at him with a strange expression, looking like he didn't dare to laugh.

"Humph!" He began to wonder if he should extinguish it and save his glorious image.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the old man Vanney, Cantona came on the court in the finale, dressed up brilliantly, like a phoenix among sparrows, outstanding and extraordinary.

Amid the screams of countless women, he slowly pulled out his violin, posed elegantly, and gazed affectionately at the girl in the cover and said, "Solo - under the moonlight, dedicated to my most beloved woman!"

With that, he calmed down, looked at each other, and gently pulled the strings.

In the hazy moonlight, the bow jumped happily, pouring out the sounds of heaven and stirring in everyone's hearts.

There was silence all around, only melodious tunes fluttering in the air. It was as if they had seen a beautiful girl, dancing to the rhythm of the music, stretching her body gracefully, and slowly turning around.

At this moment, there was a sudden popping fart sound from the crowd, dragging on a long tail note that lasted for several breaths before it stopped. The beautiful scenery sketched in everyone's minds was immediately destroyed, as if after Miaoman's posture was turned around, what appeared in front of him was the face of an old woman with ravines and ravines, indescribably uncomfortable and greasy.

Cantona's brow furrowed, and he pulled several wrong notes in quick succession. Thanks to his profound skills, he skillfully transitioned a few times, and then took it back without missing a trace.

Towards the climax, the scene here depicts a joyous scene of a man and a woman tryst in the moonlight, running hand in hand. Cantona's hand was free, and he began to speed up, gradually bringing out the afterimage, pushing the audience's emotions to a climax wave after wave.

Just as he was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, the sound of a poofing fart sounded again, and the tail note was longer and higher. The most excessive thing is that when the sound is about to disappear, another fart sound sounds, echoing from afar.

Like a long-distance running relay, the pops come and go, endlessly, converging into an alternative symphony.

The beautiful scene that came to everyone's minds was instantly distorted, as if a young man and a woman were having a tryst under the moon, when a mad dog suddenly sprang out, drooling, and frantically pounced on them, driving them down from the pond.

"Boom!" Cantona ripped off a string, his nose bubbling and his heart racing. His red eyes widened, and he played the violin as he searched the crowd for the culprit.

As a result, I only saw two figures, one tall and one short, lying down and disappearing in the dense crowd. Cantona cursed loudly at the other party, completely out of mind, and had to end hastily. This made him feel extremely regretful, as if he would never find that subtle feeling again.

Even so, he won the second race without a dispute with a high score of 9.5.