Zhou Chengan and Zhou Er were about to speak, but they were preempted by Zhou Xun.

"We don't count this game, the last game will be the winner, how about it?"

He looked at the leaves shot by the bolt and had to say, he couldn't do it.

But he didn't want to throw in the towel.

He knew that some people were talented in archery, but he didn't believe that he would lose to a little hairy man in his early teens.

He had been training hard for months, no less than six hours a day, and his tricks had not worked.

"Zhou Xun, you've already won, what's more?"

Several elders are a little unhappy, they are old and a little stubborn, but they think that these stubbornness is the privilege they should have when they are old, and when they live to this age, they look down on everything, and the most they want to do and the only thing they can do is to fight for some benefits for their families.

Zhou Xun belongs to the village, and they grew up watching it, and Zhou Xun is good, and their children and grandchildren can follow suit.

Thinking about it, they looked at the bolt, the one from the other village, who was still an orphan, and the light in his eyes made them dislike it.

How can it be compared to the week of knowing the roots?

"Uncles and grandfathers, I've decided, trust me." Zhou Xun's words were not only for a few elders, but also for the plugs.

And he knew it was something that had to be done.

If he accepted the favor of several elders and admitted that he had won, then if he was not convinced, Zhou Chengan and Zhou Er would also look down on him from the heart.

He didn't want that, and he wanted to win the bolt with his true skills.

"Okay, since Zhou Xun said so, then the final game will be decided, how about it?" Zhou Chengan was very happy, he could see that this Zhou Xun was also a good seedling, but there was always a difference between a natural shooter and a hard-working shooter in the later stage.

"Okay." The plug gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Xun.

He also had to admit that Zhou Xun was a good opponent, and the opponent's skills were better than him in many aspects.

He followed more out of instinct, and the other party seemed to know more about the skills of these bows and arrows, and he also saw some subtle changes in the opponent's archery just now, and remembered it in his heart, and he had already pondered it in his heart several times just now, and even found his own shortcomings.

"Little brother of the bolt, it was all your question before, how about I come up with it this time?"

Zhou Xun looked at the bolt, the other party was very powerful, but he didn't think that the other party would win him in the future.

After all, even Zhou Chengan praised him personally.

"Okay." The plug is not afraid, quite a bit of a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Then let's shoot the birds, whoever shoots the birds in this tree wins, how?" Zhou Xun looked at the plug and said arrogantly and proudly.

"Okay." The bolt looked at the more than a dozen birds that stopped on the tree, and the reason why he was able to practice this skill was to shoot birds for his sister, and he hit no less than three birds every day, so if he shot birds, it must be more handy than shooting dead things such as leaves.

It's just that this is also Zhou Xun's specialty.

"Well, let's get started." Zhou Xun smiled, put the arrow on the bow, and shot at a bird.

It's just that unfortunately, the bolt was aimed at the same one, and the arrows of the two went straight to the bird from different directions, and neither of them hit, but it startled the bird, and even frightened the bird that had stopped on the tree with its wings fluttering and flying away.

However, the arrows of the two of them collided with each other, and finally landed on the ground.

This scene stunned everyone.

The elders who don't understand are proud.

"Look, it's no longer necessary."

But those who understand can't help but marvel.

After all, in the first game, the strength of the bolt's arrow was not as strong as Zhou Xun's, and it was offset by the strength of Zhou Xun's arrow halfway, but when it came to this arrow, the strength of the two people's arrows could be equal.

It's only been a moment, and the comprehension of this plug cannot be underestimated.

Zhou Xun obviously discovered this, he looked at the bolt in disbelief, looking at this dirty, thin little boy who seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time, for the first time he felt like he was facing a great enemy, and he also had a sense of crisis in his heart.

He felt that his position was not guaranteed, and he could feel that Zhou Cheng'an and Zhou Er, and even the village chief and Li Zheng all valued this little kid named Bolt very much.

Not.

He can't afford to lose where he is now.

Although he is from the village at the foot of the mountain, but his family's original conditions are not good, his father is good at gambling and drinking, and the family's land has long been lost, he used to run for people in the town, and then the famine was serious, he came back, and then the village recruited, he went to the patrol, and then Zhou Chengan discovered the talent in archery.

Now he is highly respected in the village, and his life is due to the fact that he is valued by Zhou Chengan and the people in the village.

He couldn't let another rising star take his place away from him.

He didn't believe that he would lose to some teenagers, and this time he had to win. Be sure to win.

"Let's do it again." Zhou Xun shouted, grabbed another arrow and put it on the bow, this time the birds in the tree were gone, but there were many flying back and forth in the air.

He aimed at one, but before he could shoot it, his eyes were burned by the sun, and by the time he got used to it, the bird had already flown out.

But fortunately, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the plug and didn't aim.

The two of them kept aiming in the air with their bows and arrows, but neither of them fired the first arrow.

After a few moments, the bolt lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.

Several elders laughed again when they saw this.

"What does that mean? Throwing in the towel? ”

The bolt did not speak, but looked at Zhou Chengan and Zhou Er, a little stupid, and a little pleading.

"I couldn't aim accurately, and before I could take aim, the bird flew away, and the sunlight was so dazzling that I couldn't see anything clearly after a long time."

"It's still young after all." Several elders and a smile that could not hide their disdain and smugness.

Zhou Xun also breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he was like this just now, although he didn't want to admit it, although he had also shot a flying bird before, but he didn't know if the sunlight was too dazzling, or he was too nervous, in short, he had never been sure, so he didn't shoot it out for a long time.

If the bolt takes the initiative to admit defeat, it can be regarded as giving him a step down.

"What do you want?" Zhou Er saw that the embolus was by no means a throw-in.

"I'm trying to find a black cloth to blindfold." The plug glanced at him, his eyes full of anticipation, and he felt that if he didn't use his eyes, he might be able to shoot.

"What?" Zhou Xun and the elders spoke almost at the same time, and their voices were full of disbelief.

"Yes, I used to shoot birds with my eyes closed, and I was more accurate." Xiangxiang happily looked at the village chief and Li Zheng, she only knew that the people in the village said that it was the village chief and Li Zheng who were in charge, so she felt that as long as they agreed, the pot would be able to shoot birds with their eyes closed.

Zhou Xun clenched his fists, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he looked at Zhou Chengan nervously at this moment.

He didn't believe that some people could shoot birds flying in the air with their eyes closed, but this bolt was too confident, and his sister Xiangxiang's words also made him can't help but doubt, although he has been forbearing, but he is still nervous and his palms are sweaty, and his mind is messy at this moment, like paste.

There is only one sentence left, how is it possible? How is that possible?

Impossible, never.

"Okay." Zhou Chengan snorted firmly.

The plug's eyes were blindfolded, in fact, he didn't have much certainty, but he felt that he couldn't see clearly anyway, so it was better to give it all to his ears, his ears were sometimes really smarter than his eyes.

He heard the chirping of birds in the air, the sound of wheezing, the sound of disdain, the sound of nervous sweat, and the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

He freed himself to focus on the sound of the bird's call, but it was not enough until he caught the sound of the bird flapping its wings.

He picked up the arrow and put it on the bow, drew the bow, let go of his hand, and with a whoosh, the arrow broke through the air, and the birds neighed, fluttered, and fell their wings.

There was also the thud of the bow and arrow landing.

But the crowd was eerily quiet.

He tore off the black cloth that covered his eyes, slowly adjusted to it, and then saw his sister's smiling face and a happy look.

"I'm in the pot, I'm in the pot, I'm the best. The best. ”

It's just that unlike Xiangxiang's happiness, a few elders, as well as Zhou Xun, have a face like ashes.

There are even elders who are not convinced.

"We haven't cummed yet, and you're cheating, you're blindfolded......"

It's just that when these words landed, he himself didn't believe it.

It's just that there are still people who blatantly agree.

"Yes, Zhou Xun, you also shoot an arrow, we don't have to be blindfolded, we still shoot the bird down, and he didn't shoot the bird to death, what is this?"

"Guo Guo, are you thinking that these little birds don't have a mother, and you're worried that this old one is their mother, so they didn't shoot to death?" Xiangxiang picked up the old bird on the ground that had just been shot through its wings and looked at the bolt.

"Hmm." The plug just nodded firmly.

He and his sister were orphans, so sometimes they couldn't bear to worry that other little animals would lose their mothers, and sometimes they were so hungry that they had to eat all the birds, so they made a small grave of bones and feathers so that they could reunite the whole family.

But now in the village at the foot of the mountain, their life is much better than before, even if they don't eat this bird, they won't go hungry, so they will let it go.