Chapter 193 Yang Youji's Magical Shooting Technique

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Because Mu Feng had taught the soldiers of the hunting team some simple fighting and wrestling skills before, and these people had not practiced for a long time, not many people mastered it.

And they have never been exposed to such competitions as wrestling before, so most of them still compete with brute force.

In this way, what should have been a wonderful wrestling match suddenly turned into a hand-to-hand combat scene.

These warriors were in pairs. At the beginning, they started fighting at the same time, grabbing each other's arms or arms to compete for strength, but before Shuofeng was ready, he threw him over his shoulders and brought him down. When Feng Judgment was Shuo Feng's victory, everyone reacted at once.

Only then did they understand that although Mu Feng was not allowed to kill, he did not say that he was not allowed to use the means.

With shame on Mingguang's face, he scratched his head and looked at Mu Feng: "Great Chief, I will definitely beat him up when I go back!"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled: "Why are you beating him?"

Mingguang said: "It was agreed that it was a wrestling competition, but it turned out that he used such a tricky method, which is disgraceful!"

Mu Feng pouted: "Then do you mean that the next time we go to catch the horned rhino, we will fight it head-on with a big stick?"

Mingguang shook his head: "How is that possible, once hit by a horned rhino, everyone can survive."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "That's it, you all know that you can't carry it head-on, so why can't Shuo Feng?"

"But..." Mingguang was still a little ashamed.

Mu Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "Shuofeng didn't make a killing move, nor did he violate my rules, and finally won again. Remember, this is the case within the clan, and it is the same outside the clan."

Mingguang stopped talking and thought about Mu Feng's words carefully.

Because of Shuofeng's start, the next wrestling became interesting. As long as the two were on the court, they began to guard against each other, testing little by little, and then mostly taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and then succeeded in one hit.

Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction. Although this was only a competition in the clan, he also wanted the clan to exercise their awareness of defense.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to bring this up, but he just took advantage of Shuofeng's "sneak attack", and he pushed the boat along the way.

Only in this way, it took more time, and the wrestling that was expected to end in one day became two days - the most important thing is that they all knew that in this round, only the top two of each group would be able to enter. next round.

Others also lost the opportunity to have the Great Chief give empowerment and make bows and arrows.

This is what Mu Feng wanted to see.

Finally, on the third day, all the competitions ended, and the top two in each group were also determined.

The twelve were Sangruo, Huangsang, Qingmu, Wangye, Qingya, Chiya, Konoha, Shuofeng, Huangshi, Wangyue, Qige, and Baiqiu.

Twelve people, almost the strongest fighting force of the Jiang clan.

What needs to be done next is the second round, and the first three items are still competing.

But the distance between the target ring and the ring was changed to a narrower one, which stumped these people all of a sudden.

Twelve people looked at Mu Feng in unison, tried and tried with the bows and arrows in their hands, and all shook their heads secretly.

"Such an arrow can't hit such a small target!" Someone shook his head.

Qingya was the first to say:

"Head Chief, this kind of bow doesn't work well, and the target is too small, so we can't hit it!"

Mu Feng didn't answer directly, but got up and looked at the others: "How about you?"

The others also shook their heads, indicating that they missed the shot.

Mu Feng turned to look at Han Shu again: "Chan Shu, can you?"

Han Shu scratched his head: "I'll try it!"

Saying that, Han Shu took the bow and arrow from Qing Ya's hand, took a deep breath, and pressed his side face to the bowstring, his hands lightly contested, and looked at the disk-sized archery target not far away, his fingers loosened, "Whoosh" With a bang, a bamboo arrow was fired, and the bamboo arrow went away in response, hitting the disc, but it only had eight rings!

"This..." Everyone knew that Han Shu's archery was very good, but they didn't expect that he could hit the eighth ring with such a small target!

Han Shu knew the situation himself, and bowed his head in shame: "Great Chief..."

Mu Feng waved his hand: "It's not bad, at least you hit the eighth ring to prove that you can hit it, give me the arrow!"

"Ah?" Not only Han Shu, but everyone was excited.

Only some of them in the hunting team have seen Mu Feng shoot arrows. Others have always heard how powerful the archery of the Great Chief is, and now they can finally see it!

Mu Feng took the bow and arrow handed over by Han Shu, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

These bows and arrows are actually based on the basic arrows that the master gave him when he first started practicing arrows in the "fitness club" in his previous life.

These warriors in the tribe usually shoot arrows with single-piece bows and double-pieces, and the wood carvings are also normal-sized targets, so they are not suitable for small targets at the moment.

And he was already used to it.

He got up from his "chief referee" seat, took the bow and arrow and stood at the position where Qingya stood just now, heaved a small breath, directly wound the arrow, exhaled lightly, tilted his head slightly, and narrowed his eyes. Raised a little, fingers loosened.

"Whoosh", the arrow hit the bullseye, and the tail of the arrow trembled!

"This!" Everyone exclaimed.

Because Mu Feng took only a few breaths from standing there to shooting arrows, and he was much more proficient than Hanshu and Qingya.

Accuracy is also worlds apart!

"Why is the Great Chief's archery so high!" someone murmured.

"The bow and arrow were taught to us by the Great Chief!" Another person reminded.

And Han Shu was the first to react: "Great Chief, I have been working hard for so long and have not been able to master the method of making every shot, please teach us!"

Others only reacted when they heard this, and looked at Mu Feng with anticipation: "Please teach us archery!"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded: "Teaching can be taught to you, but many of you have not yet laid a solid foundation for archery, so you can't use it for the time being."

"Ah?" All the soldiers were very surprised, you look at me, I look at you, expressing disbelief.

Mu Feng turned a blind eye and said with a smile: "The method is very simple. From now on, you can observe a small thing very close to you every day. For example, how many bamboo arrows are in the quiver over there, who do you know?"

Mu Feng pointed to the quiver next to the target.

Everyone looked at Mu Feng's hand, and someone started to count.

"fifteen!"

"sixteen!"

"Seventeen!"

Someone started shouting.

Mu Feng just glanced at it and said, "It's sixteen, and the one who said seventeen counted the split arrow into two!"

"Huh?" Qingya frowned and thought carefully. No matter what others thought, he went straight to the quiver and counted all the bamboo arrows. There were indeed sixteen arrows, but one of the bamboo arrows split open. From a distance, it really looks like two arrows stacked on top of each other.

"This..." Han Shu was puzzled, "Great Chief, does it have anything to do with archery?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "This is a test of eyesight! There used to be a man named Yangyou... er, he is an archery master..."

He began to introduce the secret of Yangyuki's magic shot:

"He said, in order to shoot arrows accurately, you must have good eyesight. For example, how many leaves are on the branch outside the window of our tulou, you can practice to see from such a distance.

After you have done this, you can practice seeing corn kernels from such a long distance. When you think that the corn kernels are too big in your eyes, archery will naturally be accurate! "

At the same time, Mu Feng meditated in his heart, and withdrew the sentence "As mosquitoes and flies enter the wheel, their arrows will hit".

(End of this chapter)

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