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The same disdain occurred at the same time in the mouth of the participants of southeast Lingyuan, northeast Lingyuan and southwest Lingyuan.

None of them looked up to the northwest spiritual home.

Their undisguised ridicule and disdain were also heard by the students of the northwest Lingyuan.

The students' faces turned red, and everyone was angry.

"these people are too much!"

"The northwest Lingyuan can't be insulted!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The sound of public indignation, like the tide in general, wave after wave, for a long time.

How can you bear to look down upon people like this?

"Do you hear me? We are fighting for the dignity of the northwest spirit house, so we can only win, not lose."

Wu Xiuyuan turned to Mu Yu and said in a deep voice, "especially you. If you are a disgrace to our Northwest Lingyuan shooting team, I will never let you go."

"Take care of yourself. Don't point at me."

Wu Xiuyuan always talks in a high way. Mu Yu can't stand it for a long time, so he won't give him a good face.

"Well, how dare you speak to me like that! You can't think you have the backbone of public industry, you can be lawless. Here, I has the final say.

Wu Xiuyuan's face shows anger, and his eyes stare at Mu Yu with sharp spirit.

At this time, the competition host announced: "the frisbee shooting competition of the five courtyards officially begins!"

Wu Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and then took Wang Daqiu, Wang Erqiu and Zheng Qi into the competition field.

Mu Yu also followed.

In the same way, several other participants from Lingyuan entered the competition.

A total of 25 participants are lined up with a weapon rack in front of them.

All kinds of bows and quivers are displayed on the weapon rack.

The first is to select bow and arrow, and proofread and adapt them.

After the host announced the start, the other 24 students rushed to the weapon rack in an instant.

I'm afraid that the bow I want will be taken first.

Although there are many bows on the weapon rack, there are few high-quality bows.

The material, elasticity, strength and toughness of the bow, as well as the matching degree with the bow and arrow, and the strength of the students themselves, all these need to be considered by the participants.

Mu Yu has never used bows and arrows, so he doesn't understand these at all, and he is not as anxious as other participants.

He just walked slowly to the weapon rack.

At this time, more than half of the participants have chosen their bows, bows and arrows, and quivers.

"What is this man doing? It's a game, not to make you humble! "

Mu Yu's loose attitude made many onlookers sternly scold him.

After all, Mu Yu is the representative of the northwest Lingyuan. If the performance is bad, the northwest Lingyuan and them are equally shameless.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Mu Yu looked up at the bow left on the weapon rack.

These bows are dull and very old. They are defective at first sight.

Obviously, good bows have been selected by other students.

"If you don't have a good bow, I'll see how you can compete. You are doomed to be at the bottom."

Wu Xiuyuan stands behind Mu Yu and sneers coldly.

Mu Yu ignored him and went to the weapon rack. He picked up a bow and pulled it. The bow creaked.

Obviously, it's an antique with a long history. Even a static target like this bow may not be able to shoot, let alone a Frisbee, a high-speed moving target.