"You, you, you can, you can." He nodded his head stutteringly and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"You say, how to compete?" Zhang Nan pursed his lips, rode on a horse, looked at Qi Guozheng and asked.

"We rode a hundred meters from the side, and then let a few strong people throw three bowls into the air. We arched out in the rush, and whoever hit the most would be the winner." Qi Guozheng said.

"Well, do as you say." Zhang Nan nodded and asked the black man to take out three bowls.

Zhang Nan, the state of Qi, is coming to a big tree, with another big tree 100 meters away as the boundary. With the bareheaded shout, they start to drive their horses at the same time and rush out quickly.

Seeing that they had rushed forward for more than 30 meters, the black man picked up a bowl and threw it into the air.

Qi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. With a whoosh, the arrow shot out all the time. All the people looked up and looked up into the air. The arrow shot quickly and was about to hit the bowl. But at this time, another arrow shot at the bowl with a faster speed. With a bang, it hit the bowl at the same time as Qi's arrow.

"My God, this Hercules bow is really different. The speed of the arrow is faster than others." The forty riders were stunned at this scene, and could not believe that it was true.

"This boy is really powerful, and his archery is so superb. It's incredible." Bareheaded squint at this scene, heart shocked.

Just now, Zhang Nan drew a bow and took an arrow. Almost without hesitation and aiming, he shot the arrow out. Moreover, the arrow also hit the bowl. He could see all this clearly with his bare head. In his mind, there was captain Yang several years ago. No, this man is more powerful than captain Yang.

The first arrow was shot by two men at the same time. Qi Guozheng looked at Zhang Nan in amazement and drove his horse forward. Soon, in the blink of an eye, he galloped for more than 30 meters. The black man picked up the second bowl and threw it into the air.

Qi Guozheng still chose to start first. The arrow had already been on the bow on the way of galloping. He saw the black man throw the bowl out. This time, he did not choose to wait until the bowl reached the highest point as before. Instead, as soon as the bowl flew out, he shot an arrow and went straight to the flying bowl.

It's obviously more difficult to hit than the first bowl. If the first bowl wants to hit, when it is about to fly to the highest point, its speed will drop obviously, and there will be a little pause time at the highest point. A skillful archer can capture that moment, then predict and shoot, and hit accurately.

However, the second arrowhead Qi chose to shoot the bowl when it was speeding up to the high altitude. The increase of difficulty can be imagined. In order to shoot, in addition to capturing where the bowl would fly next, Qi had higher requirements for archery.

Qi Guozheng wants to shoot the accelerating flying bowl, which is very difficult, and there is also a fatal problem, that is, if he fails to shoot, and Zhang Nan shoots after the speed of the flying bowl drops down, then he has a high probability of losing the game.

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the arrowhead shot past and collided with the accelerating bowl, making a clear sound. Seeing this scene, the stone hanging by Qi finally came down, breathed out a deep breath, and breathed a deep sigh of relief. The moment when the arrowhead flew past, just for a moment, made him feel as if he had experienced a lifetime.

Seeing this scene, the forty riders roared one after another.

But just at this moment, another arrow with a sound of breaking through the air, also hit the bowl which was first shot away by the Qi state. With a click, the bowl broke into several pieces.

When the forty riders saw this scene, their cheers suddenly stopped. One by one, you look at me, I look at you, and they all show incredible expressions.

"How could it be?"

"Am I right?"

"Can he still shoot the bowl that has been shot away? Is this still human? "

"The Hercules bow team leader Yang has to rest for half a month to open a bow, but the boy even opened two bows, and the hit rate is so high. It's incredible, incredible."

The forty iron riders were talking about it one after another. They frowned, and there was a chill in their eyes. If they didn't get rid of it, it would be a future trouble.

"Are you a man or a ghost?" Qi Guozheng looks at Zhang Nan in amazement.

"Hum, why, haven't you met such a powerful person as me? But my strength is still behind me! " Zhang Nan smiles and goes on.

In the blink of an eye, several people rushed forward for tens of meters. Seeing that the hundred meters was about to arrive, the black man picked up the last bowl and threw it into the air.

In the first two times, they both hit the bowl. So far, it's a draw. If you want to win the last bowl, you have to hit it anyway.

Qi is squinting at the bowl that flies into the air quickly. He takes the last arrow and shoots it out quickly. The arrow is about to hit the bowl. But Zhang Nan, who later launched the arrow, quickly pulls his bow and takes the arrow. The arrow flies out. With a click, the arrow that Qi is shooting is directly divided into two parts, passing through the heart, and the arrow also hits the bowl."How, how possible?" Qi Guozheng is looking at this scene, dumbfounded, completely can't believe this scene is true.

The previous two times Zhang Nan shot at the flying bowl had been very incredible, but he shot the arrowhead, it was just incredible.

"Well, in the first set, we win." The black man looked at the scene and said aloud.

Yan'er's masters were also very excited and excited. On the other hand, the forty iron riders were as listless as frost eggplant.

"How's it going?" Zhang Nan came to the bald head in front of the cheers of the crowd, threw the Hercules bow to him and said.

"God, you not only have divine power, but also have superb archery. In this world, no one can compare with you in archery." Bareheaded willing to admit defeat, admiration said.

"Not necessarily. A friend I know is better than me." Zhang Nan chuckles and thinks of Song Yang. He thinks that Song Yang is a real archer. He is afraid that no one in the world can match him.

"Although we lost this game, there are still two games left. You have to be ready." As he spoke, Yu Wenjiu came out with a silver gun in his hand. He was valiant, majestic, serious and murderous.

"In the lower Qi Dynasty, I'll compare with you the worst shot among the forty iron cavalry. I hope you can give me some advice." Yu Wenjiu went to Zhang Nan and said.

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