765: C765 Any Random Arrow Is a Slap to the Face

C765 Any Random Arrow Is a Slap to the Face

On the other hand, their respect for Hu Qi Bin increased even more.

He hit the seventh ring in a single shot, not leaving Yue Feng any chance to find an excuse.

Otherwise, Yue Feng would definitely say:

Neither of us had hit, and it looked like we were about the same level.

This was how Luo Shi Ran and the others guessed in their hearts.

"Brother Yue Feng, seeing how confident you are, don't let everyone down."

Hu Jia Bin sneered and then gave up his seat.

"Wait a moment."

Hua Wu Die suddenly shouted.

"What is it? Miss Wu Die, could it be that you want to go up on stage for Yue Feng? This bet was set up by Yue Feng and Young Master Hu. "

Xiao Jian smiled on the side.

"You're thinking too much. I'm not qualified to represent Yue Feng yet. "However, Young Master Hu used a custom-made longbow, while Yue Feng used the most ordinary ones. Do you think that's fair?"

Hua Wu Die said.

The bow in Yue Feng's hand could not even reach five hundred yards. Moreover, the bow and arrow would be greatly affected by environmental factors after they left the bow and arrow.

This was a complete disadvantage when compared to Hu Qi's Bow.

Even if Dancing Flower Butterfly were to personally go on stage, she could at most reach two hundred yards.

"Miss Wu Die, this is your mistake. When the two sides made a bet, they did not stipulate that they would use the same bow. Moreover, Young Master Hu's bow was also his, while Yue Feng didn't even have a bow. "So, why can't Young Master Hu use it?"

"What's more, if what you say is fair, then the bow in Yue Feng's hand is something from the club. Why would he use it?"

Luo Shi Ran said with an overbearing tone.

"You …"

"Enough."

Yue Feng interrupted Hua Wu Die.

Using the bow in his hand could already be considered being kind to them.

If he really wanted to use his bow, then …

Yue Feng smiled. The Purple Frost Divine Bow, wouldn't it scare them to death?

"This bow is no problem. I can use this."

Yue Feng said as he walked up to the shooting-range.

"Haha, a slap to the face to make himself look like a fatty …"

Xiao Jian sneered.

"I've finally seen it for myself. What do you mean, as long as I don't lose face?"

Wen Haojun also shook his head.2

He stood to the side with his arms crossed, waiting for Yue Feng's next embarrassing scene.

"Later, I want to see how he's going to end this."

Luo Shi Ran sneered.

Yue Feng bent down, picking up a leaf from the ground and then putting it in the air, letting it float along with the wind.

"Southeast wind, 4 m/s..."

Yue Feng murmured as he stared at the leaves.

"Yo, still measuring the wind speed."

Luo Shi Ran sneered.

"Pretentious."

The others also said in disdain.

However, while they were still laughing in their hearts …

whoosh *

Bows and arrows shot out.

They stopped and looked at the source of the voice.

He only saw that the bow was pointed upwards, around fifty degrees.

When the bow reached its highest point, it began to descend in an arc.

"Hehe, in my opinion, he's going to be blown away by the wind …"

Before Luo Shi Ran could finish her words, …

Cha!

The bow was firmly nailed to the target.

A target of five hundred meters was the same as Hu Qi's.

"What?"

"It hit?"

Everyone trembled as they rubbed their eyes and stretched their necks.

"Eight rings!" "That's an eighth ring!"

He was staring at the drone monitor beside him.

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