Chapter 6255 Good Luck
Uzhina didn’t ask any more questions.
Although she was anxious, at this moment she could only bite the bullet and see the next result.
She has already worked hard when she should. The only people she can rely on now are Luo Xingchen.
Zi Yan only said one sentence and looked at the arena quietly without any fear in her eyes.
However, she did not tell Luo Fengtang's true identity. It was a secret that even Wu Zhina could not tell.
She wanted to ensure Luo Fengtang's absolute safety.
Luo Fengtang can make a name for himself on the grassland, but he must not reveal his true identity, because on the grassland, Luo Fengtang, the general who protects the country of Qi, is a taboo existence. If the people of the grassland know that he is coming, , I'm afraid Qinggertai will spend everything he has to keep Luo Fengtang.
Without Luo Fengtang, Da Qi may soon be completely in chaos.
In a sense, Luo Fengtang and Da Qi Emperor Qi Xingyun are both the pillars of Da Qi, and neither one can fall.
At this time, there were not many people left on the field, only a dozen or so, and the targets were already farther and farther away.
Erezi pulled the bow and arrow, and opened his arms. He had taken off his shirt, revealing muscles as strong as steel. The muscles behind his back were pulling like two screens, giving people a sense of strength. Beauty.
“Let go!”
The sharp arrow left the bowstring again and shot towards the target in front.
This time, only four people hit the target.
The target is already very far away. Those who can stay on the field at this moment are true marksmen and can definitely be called outstanding.
"Zhuobie" is specifically used to call the grassland marksmen. In a large tribe, there are only a few people who can get the name "Zhuobie".
Thus, even if the four people today cannot win the final victory and win the first place, they have already changed their destiny, and their status in the clan will not be low in the future.
At this time, the target has been placed three hundred meters away.
The average archer can shoot a bow and arrow eighty meters away, which is already pretty good.
And three hundred meters is already close to the limit of ordinary humans.
Ordinary bows and arrows can no longer adapt to such a distance. The bows and arrows obtained by the remaining four people are the bone spirit bows specially made by Tieyang Golden Tent. They are made of animal bones and special bow strings. They are extremely powerful. It's so big that if you don't have enough strength, you can't even pull the bow string.
Qinggeltai did not do anything with the bows and arrows, because there would be an inspection process before they were given to the people present. If there were any problems with the bows and arrows, they would not be able to escape inspection.
The three major competitions are sacred on the grassland. Even if Qinggetai is the Iron Tooth King, he cannot violate this rule, otherwise he will be spurned and eventually lose his position as the Iron Tooth King.
Qinggeltai is also a little nervous now. Although he has great confidence in Erris, he has no absolutes in the world. Many things in this world are uncertain.
Especially the thin-looking "Timur" actually stayed at the end.
He admitted that he had underestimated the people brought by Uzhina. It seemed that the Horqin tribe had a profound background, and Uzhina was not alone. There were warriors around her.
It’s a pity that I didn’t do anything with the food last night!
Qinggeltai regretted a little. If he had known that there was such a person around Uzhina, he should have found a way to destroy his combat power yesterday.
But at this time, it was too late for him to regret. He could only wait and see how the situation evolved.
Looking at the target three hundred meters in the distance, Erez gritted his teeth. From such a distance, even he could only see a small black dot. He was not 100% sure whether he could successfully hit the target. .
In normal training, he has succeeded and failed. However, recently he feels that his skills have improved a lot, and his confidence in himself has also increased.
“Let go!”
Eris’s fingers holding the bowstring were vibrating, and even though his fingers were wearing finger cots, they felt extremely sore at this moment.
But the moment he saw the arrow hitting the target, he was proud and excited.
This one is stable!
It is extremely rare to hit a target of 300 meters, so how can you not win the first place? He didn't need to look too much to understand that the three people pulling the bowstring like him would definitely miss.
When the referee in front called out preparation again, he was a little dazed and confused.
Only when there is no winner will the next game be prepared.
Who is it?
Eris turned his head sideways...
He saw that there was only one person standing nearby, the man named Timur next to Uzhina.
It doesn’t make sense. This person looks so thin. There is no way he can pull such a strong bowstring and hit a target three hundred meters away.
Cheating is impossible, so the only possibility is...he is too lucky.
Yes, it must have been good luck.
Eris nodded, and he grabbed the bone spirit bow in his hand again. It was difficult to cross three hundred meters, and he didn't usually train much, but he decided to give it a try.
The target will move twenty meters each time.
Every time you shoot, your body will be affected. In fact, your physical strength is gradually declining. By the time you reach three hundred meters, your physical strength is no longer at its peak.
But the more this happened, the more it aroused Eresi’s fighting spirit.
Luck cannot always favor a person. Only true strength can achieve the final victory.
But this time, luck can no longer be on that man's side.
Three hundred and twenty meters, an increase of twenty meters is already a world of difference.
“Get ready, release!”
The sharp arrow came out. At this moment, Erisi felt that his spiritual will had reached its peak, and his success rate had greatly increased.
The moment he saw the sharp arrow hit the target, tears welled up in his eyes.
It was not easy. At 320 meters, his success rate was less than 30%, but he did it.
He is sure to win this first place.
He waited for the cheers of the besieging herdsmen to be heard in his ears. The cheers after victory were the sweetest, and he could enjoy this.
However, what he waited for was not cheers, but words from a cold voice.
"Get ready!"
His eyes widened!
Needless to say, the Timur next to him was hit again.
This is simply unbelievable, how is this possible?
Almost thinking he was dreaming, he picked up the bow and arrow again, numbly aiming at the target.
At this time, the target had moved from 320 meters to 340 meters away.
This was already an unimaginable distance for him. In his eyes, looking at the target made his head feel dizzy.
In the dizzy situation, he could only pull the bowstring in a daze, and at the urging of the referee, he released the bowstring...
The sharp arrow drew an arc in the air and headed towards the target. Fly in the direction where it is.
Eris closed his eyes and did not dare to look ahead.
(End of this chapter)