1538: C1538 It's a Waste of Words

C1538 It's a Waste of Words

Aobing stared at the target. His eyes were bright and focused, and he could see anything moving.

He took a deep breath and slowly raised the bow in his hand.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A series of arrows...

It had to be said that Aobing's moving targets were much more stable than the stationary ones. Every arrow hit the center of the circle, and he even shot out ten arrows with a high score of 104 points.

After the ten arrows were shot, Aobing panted heavily.

He had invested too much energy just now. This time, his result was the highest record of his generation. He had completely exceeded his usual performance, and even surpassed the number of golden caves in the Qian Yuan Mountain dojo.

Nezha, who was standing at the side, was also secretly speechless. That was too accurate. If he was placed on the battlefield, would anyone still dare to show themselves?

If anyone came out, one would die, and an arrow would blow their head off!

Sigh.

This kid's talent is not bad.

It's just that his temper is bad, and he's a petty person.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been skinned and cramp back then, and he wouldn't have been scared by Ye Fan to the Heavenly Court. He wouldn't even dare to return to the Dragon Palace.

Although he was already a few thousand years old, his disposition still needed to be tempered.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Nezha clapped and didn't hide his praise.

"Aobing, you're pretty strong. I even feel like you've surpassed the Barefoot Immortal."

The Barefoot Immortal, who was hiding in the dark, felt like he was being shot.

How did you surpass me?

How would I know if I didn't?

Aobing wiped the sweat off his forehead and nodded with a smile. "It's all because Great Immortal and Senior Brother taught me well!"

"However, Ye Fan hasn't fought yet. I'm not sure if I can win."

"Perhaps my results are trash in Ye Fan's eyes."

Aobing said it in a strange way, obviously mocking Ye Fan.

However, Nezha nodded his head and showed a hint of surprise. "Aobing, you really improved! At least you can recognize your own strength. Not bad, if you can always be so modest in the future, I'll recommend Master to accept you as an official disciple."

Aobing snorted coldly in his heart when he saw how much Nezha didn't trust him.

He didn't want to eat this kind of food.

Hmph, whether I lost or not, I'll only know after the competition.

After that, he turned his eyes to Ye Fan, as if waiting for him to attack.

...

"Ye Fan, keep cheering!" Tian Yu became slightly quieter, but every time Ye Fan made a move, he would cheer for him.

Tian Yu's beautiful eyes were staring at Ye Fan. She was extremely nervous.

Ye Fan was a person with high self-esteem. How much of a blow would it be to him if he lost?

Aobing was too powerful and accurate.

The pressure on Ye Fan was too great!

Ye Fan smiled, not caring at all.

He was still calm and relaxed. He slowly drew his bow and slowly shot the arrows. He was not worried at all.

However, the moment the moving target started moving, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

The reason why he could shoot so accurately was because his Fiery Golden Eyes had helped him a lot.

It could detect the target's heart in the slightest and predict the target's movements in advance.

Knowing the moving point in advance was many times easier for him to shoot arrows.

"Sou, Sou, Sou!"

After ten arrows, it was almost completed in an instant.

And Ye Fan even played with three arrows in the middle.

The bowstring was about to be drawn and smoke was coming out.

The dust settled.

Everyone was counting nervously.

Nezha was the most authoritative existence on the scene.

He was like a broadcaster, continuously saying numbers.

"The first time I shot an arrow, it was 10.6 points.

The second time I shot an arrow, it was 10.6 points.

Third shot, 10 points and 6 points.

...

...

The tenth arrow was still at 10.6 points..."

Aobing listened to the sound in a daze. His hands trembled slightly. He had lost. He had once again lost to Ye Fan.

He did not think about tea or rice. He had trained hard for several months, but he still could not compare to a trash cultivator!

He did not understand how a person could be so precise!

"Aobing, you still have a long way to go. There is no need to worry about one or two setbacks." Nezha held on to his relationship as a fellow disciple and consoled him.

Meanwhile, Tian Yu was extremely excited.

"Ye Fan, your archery skills have reached perfection. You can hit wherever you want, like a god helping you. This is too amazing..."

Nezha nodded in agreement.

In terms of strength and talent, Ye Fan was a freak. He even felt ashamed of being inferior to him.

He wouldn't believe it if you said Ye Fan was an experienced person.

First of all, it was impossible for an experienced person to not have his own bow and arrow.

Another thing was that his drawing posture was still not proper.

If it was someone who trained regularly, it would not be like this.

Ye Fan said lightly, "Aobing, you should practice more. With this bit of strength, you will not be able to beat me in your lifetime."

Aobing lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he let out a miserable laugh.

"Ye Fan, do you think you can point fingers at me just because you won? Hmph, my archer is the true king. You don't even have the right to carry shoes in front of him. You don't deserve to teach me."

...

... "Tian Yu, it's not right for you to draw your bow like this. Be careful of hurting yourself. Hold the bow with one hand and draw the bowstring with the other... "

Ye Fan helped Tian Yu straighten the motion of drawing the bow and did not continue to pay attention to Aobing.

" Tian Yang, do not use brute force to draw the bow. Otherwise, it will affect the accuracy of the bow. "

"Er... Miss Tian Yu, I will shoot wherever I want to shoot, and you will shoot wherever you want to shoot..."

...

Aobing felt bitter as he looked at the busy Ye Fan.

He had been preparing his bold words for a long time, but he didn't expect there to be no audience at all.

At this moment, the barefoot Great Immortal who was hiding in a secret place suddenly felt bored.

He had already given up on getting his bow and arrows.

Because he knew that even if he got his bow, he wouldn't be a match for Ye Fan.

This kid's talent was truly abnormal.

He slowly walked out with a faint smile on his face.

After living for so long, he no longer cared about winning or losing the competition.

After his heart calmed down, he did not have the momentum from earlier.

When Aobing saw him, his spirit was immediately shaken.

Why was Barefoot Immortal here?

Could it be that he came here to take revenge after hearing that I was bullied?

Aobing felt a warmth in his heart.

Ever since he came to the Heavenly Court, he had never been welcomed.

Even his senior brother kept a respectful distance from him, and his master had only seen him once.

Only the barefooted great deity was willing to make friends with him, and from time to time teach him some archery skills.

Not only did it make him feel protected, but it also made him feel respect.

"Great Immortal, why are you here?" Aobing greeted him with a smile.

Do you know what it means to have a hot face and a cold butt?

The barefoot Great Immortal flew past Aobing like a cool breeze and waved his sleeve, not taking a single cloud away...

He slowly walked up to Ye Fan.

"Kid, I admit that your bow and arrow are better than mine, alright? I admit defeat."

Ye Fan chuckled. "What's there to admit or not about this kind of thing? It's just entertainment."

Yo.

He did not expect this kid to be so generous. He actually did not embarrass me.

"Right, give me the Immortal Binding Rope, don't think of going back on your word."

Aobing had no choice but to throw his treasure to Ye Fan.

However, he didn't feel bad about it.

The Immortal Binding Rope was made from dragon tendons.

Who said that only one dragon tendon could be made?

He still had some.

After getting the treasure, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

He could clearly feel the power contained within.

Haha, another treasure!

At this moment, Tian Yu asked, "Ye Fan, why did Aobing take so long to aim when he was shooting? And you don't need it? And it looks like he's very tired after shooting. "

" Because he's trash, archery relies on feelings, not eyes " Ye Fan explained.

"Oh, then what do you want to feel?"

"Feel the wind, feel the air, feel the target..."

Ye Fan closed his eyes. The bow and arrow in his hands were like a dancing elf, spinning quickly a few times.

He did not even need to aim. He directly drew the bow, and the arrow hit the target without any surprise.

Seeing Ye Fan's smooth movements, Tian Yu nodded as if she did not understand. "I seem to understand!"

"Your Highness Tian Yu, don't be deceived by Ye Fan! What do you feel about the wind and the air? It's not as mysterious as that."

"If you want to shoot accurately, you need to rely on your eyes. Only by capturing the target can you hit the first target."

Aobing refuted from the side.

"But I think what Ye Fan said makes sense!"

Tian Yu picked up a bow. "I'll test it out first."

Her eyes were focused. She aimed for a long time before she drew the bow.

She chose Aobing's method. After all, Ye Fan's method was too abstract and she could not understand it.

"Sou!"

The bow and arrow came to an end. It was only an eight ring result.

But for a rookie like her who had just touched the bow for the first time, it was already very good.

Tian Yu was jumping with joy, extremely happy!

Nezha and the barefoot deity also looked over when they saw such a cheerful little girl and nodded in praise.

As expected of Jade Emperor's daughter, her talent is really not bad.

If she was properly nurtured, she would definitely be a master archer with 100% accuracy.

"Sou!"

Suddenly, before anyone could react, another arrow shot out.

This arrow hit the bull's eye, and it was not the slightest bit off.

F * ck!

The few of them widened their eyes in shock!

A girl scored full marks on her first shot?

This... God, quickly tell us, this is a coincidence!

Tian Yu's smooth and delicate face turned slightly red when she felt everyone's passionate eyes. "I tested it with the method Ye Fan taught me. That's it!"

Hua!

Everyone was shocked!

They had always thought that Ye Fan was a genius, a genius that couldn't be replicated.

But there was actually someone who could catch up to the genius and replicate his method?

Sure enough, Ye Fan was an abnormal being. Even the little girl beside him had been infected and turned into an abnormal being.

Otherwise, who would have thought of this before?

The Seventh Prince, who usually liked to play, actually had such a high talent in archery.

"Impossible, how could the first shot be so accurate? Could it be because of Ye Fan's guidance? I don't believe it. " Aobing received a huge blow. He shook his head and retreated.

He only stopped when he hit the barefoot Great Immortal.

When he looked back, tears welled up in his eyes.

He felt that he was useless. Even if he came to the Heavenly Court, he still couldn't be compared to Ye Fan.

Could it be because of his talent?

Aobing's firm heart seemed to have shattered. It was as difficult as ascending to heaven to heal it!

The barefoot Immortal sighed. "Aobing, don't mind it! Actually, there are many people in the Six Realms who are more outstanding and talented than us. "

"You don't have to be disappointed by our temporary defeat. Ye Fan has very few geniuses, so there's no need for you to be so stubborn."

"Moreover, if you want to change, the first thing you need to do is not to become stronger, but to change your mentality."

He had lived for so long, and his evaluation of a person was very accurate.

Aobing's failure was entirely in his mentality.

He wanted to win, he wanted to crush him.

However, as a Divine Immortal, this mentality was undesirable, and he couldn't be so utilitarian.

The best outcome was to turn the conflict into friendship.

This way, he could also go further and go for a longer period of time.

"How do I change it?"

The barefooted immortal continued: "The courage to challenge the strong is the determination of a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger! Not admitting defeat is the basis for you to never give up! "

" But I hope that you will not be dejected from defeat. Even if you lose a hundred times, you will not feel fear! Do you know?"

"The rest are the ways of the world. You need to slowly comprehend and change it. It can only be understood and cannot be passed on."

Aobing couldn't help but be shocked.

From such a small matter.

Barefoot Immortal had actually told him so much truth?

He didn't believe it. His heart ached, and he couldn't accept reality. It was as if a sharp thorn had stabbed into his heart.

Blood oozed out, and it hurt!

Aobing nodded in a daze. "I know!"

He walked out unsteadily. There was not a trace of essence, energy, and spirit in his body. He was like a walking corpse.

Everyone looked at his weak back and shook their heads. They felt pity in their hearts.

Aobing was knocked down.

Just as he was sighing, Aobing suddenly turned around, and an unprecedented firmness appeared in his eyes.

"Ye Fan, your talent, I will prostrate myself in front of you! But don't bully a young man who is poor. I will definitely make a comeback and suppress you, win, and crush you... "

"Great Immortal, I don't understand the state of mind you speak of, but I am me. I don't need to make any changes for anyone. I want to walk my own path..."

"Tianyang, I have to admit that you are truly inferior to Tian Yu when it comes to archery!"

Ye Fan shook his head. Although Tianyang was able to shoot an eight ring shot once, he was unable to keep up with the accuracy and continued to wander around.

"Clang!"

Aobing saw that Ye Fan was still flirting with girls and almost fell to the ground. Could he give some respect?2

Did my words come for nothing?

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