768: C768 Terror Record

C768 Terror Record

Moreover, if he were to be serious, this bow might not be able to withstand it …

After all, this kind of inferior bow had truly restricted Yue Feng's performance.

At this moment, Hu Qi and the others were still immersed in the amazing scene of the previous arrow.

Yue Feng looked at the few of them and could not help but walk forward and say:

"Is the celebration over?" After the celebration is over, let's continue. "

When everyone heard his words, their faces naturally turned cold.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you think you can still win? "

Everyone said disdainfully, their eyes filled with contempt.

"Seeing that you guys are so troublesome, the archery process is also so cumbersome." Why don't you just finish the remaining three arrows and switch with me. "Increase efficiency."

Yue Feng said.

Every time he saw Hu Qi Bin's long preparation, Yue Feng would get a bit impatient.

If it was on the battlefield, who knew how many times Hu Qiabin had died.

As a result, he simply told Hu Qi to finish the dungeon in one go, so he didn't have to wait too long.

"Puchi …"

Luo Shi Ran immediately smiled.

"Don't blame me for my words. I say, you don't even know how to hold a bow, and you still call the procedures cumbersome? "

"Ha ha-ha, is there any meaning to it? I advise you to hurry up and admit defeat. "

They were all mocking him.

"Cut the crap. Hurry up if you want to fight."

Yue Feng said.

"Yo, you're getting impatient …"

"Alright, alright," Hu Qiabin interrupted them, "Since Brother Yue Feng has made this request, so what if we fulfill it? Otherwise, everyone will be talking about me bullying others again. "

Hu Qiabin smiled and looked at Yue Feng mockingly.

"You finished the fight in one go, right? Alright, don't miss it."

He then walked back to the shooting position.

He turned around and glanced at the crowd. Then, he started to prepare to fire.

Luo Shi Ran and the others naturally looked at Hu Qi Bin with incomparable anticipation.

He placed both of his hands on his chest, looking completely like a little chick and a little chick.

If he could see the miracle of the Nine Rings again, he would have made a huge profit.

Therefore, they naturally did not even dare to blink.

After three minutes, Hu Qiabin finally settled down and began pulling on the bowstring.0

"Shua!"

"Eight rings!"

"Wahh!"

They cheered again.

Although he did not manage to hit the ninth ring, Yue Feng only managed to hit the eighth ring.

Hu Qibin was not any weaker than Yue Feng.

As a result, it could be said that Hu Qiabin's victory didn't have any suspense.

Hu Qi turned his head and smiled. Then, he nocked another bow and arrow and nocked it onto the bow.

"Whooosh."

Taking a deep breath, he pulled the bowstring again.

"Shua!"

"Eight rings!"

the waiter called again.

At this moment, Hu Qiabin's performance was extremely stable.

Compared to his usual state, this was simply several times more than normal!

He was also thinking that if he could maintain this state during the competition, then he might actually be able to win an award.

"Go, Young Master Hu! There's still one last arrow!"

Everyone shouted from behind, their faces full of joy.

"Good, you guys watch carefully!"

Hu Jia Bin smiled and took out the last arrow.

"Shua!"

"Eight rings!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

At the same time, they felt extremely comfortable in their hearts.

One ring for seven, three for eight, and one for nine.

This kind of result, no matter where it was placed, would always be considered as a top-notch achievement.

Even the Hong Zheng Shooting Club had not had such a terrifying record since its creation.

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