The young man at the head had just defeated Ada. Although it was a near miss for him, he was still sweating secretly. He was now facing a challenge from a little girl and had no reason not to accept it.

Ada looked at the situation in front of him, sighed inwardly, and had to hand the bow and arrow to Qinghe on the stage.

"Please, little girl." The young man didn't take Qinghe seriously. He just thought she was a hot-blooded local. He called to the archery target observer in the distance, "Hey! Over there, move the target.

return!!"

"No need, let's continue the competition." Qinghe just said lightly, and then whispered to Jiang Ming while playing with the recurve bow and feather arrows in his hands.

"Xiao Qing, although I remember that you did very well in archery class at that time, but today this person is really capable, and with his special bow and arrow..." Jiang Ming's impassioned speech just now made people laugh.

Qinghe successfully stood on the stage, but now he hesitated a little, "I just want to say that it's okay even if we can't win. After all, Ada also lost, so it's not shameful for us to lose."

After hearing this, Qinghe looked dumbfounded and could only laugh, "I know, I just have itchy hands and want to give it a try."

Before Jiang Ming could speak, Ada, who had sharp ears on the side, heard their conversation, and his face suddenly lost its expression, "You two, what kind of occasion do you think this is? Is this kind of thing easy for you to play with?!"

Jiang Ming originally had worries in his heart, but Ada's words were obviously aimed at Qinghe, and he suddenly became excited, "Although we admit that your archery skills are superb, everyone here now has the right to take away what has been lost."

Take it back!!"

This sentence was obviously directed at the game Ada lost just now, but at this time Ada was not angry and could only say lightly, "It is a good thing for young people to have ideas, and more importantly, they must have the ability." After saying this, he retreated silently.

Be a spectator among the crowd of onlookers.

"Are you ready?" Several friends of the young man beside him seemed a little impatient.

Qinghe and Jiang Ming looked at each other and nodded, then turned around and began to prepare their bows and arrows.

However, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out among the young people on the side.

"Looking at the little girl, it seems that she came out to play with bow and arrow after two physical education classes." "Does it mean that the little girl came out to play with bow and arrow after two physical education classes?!"

"You can tell by looking at this posture that it was taught in school!"

Listening to these taunting words, Qinghe just looked at the laughing people with cold eyes, the tight arrow string was pulled so tightly that it creaked, and then he concentrated on aiming.

Seeing this scene, the young people on the stage felt that the winner was decided, and they were about to ask Qinghe not to show off.

However, the sound of an arrow piercing the air interrupted the young man's movements. The people watching the battle had no expectations for the result, and just stretched their necks to look at the target in the distance.

Although Jiang Ming on the side was unsure, he believed in Qinghe enough, so after the arrow was shot, he loudly asked the observer about the results. With his voice, it was louder than the person holding the trumpet.

"Ten rings!!"

An excited voice came out, and the onlookers were all excited when they heard the words, and Jiang Ming, who was on the side, jumped up with excitement.

"Yeah!! Xiaoqing, you are so awesome! Why didn't I realize that you had a talent in this area before?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm lucky. I feel like I can see the bull's-eye clearly, and... you know, I'm pretty strong." Qinghe hit the target with one hit, and his face was full of joy, I just felt a little shy behind the words.

"Hey, this is called talent." Jiang Ming was actually sweating in his heart. After all, he had just boasted about Haikou, but fortunately it has been realized now, so he looked at a few young people with black lines on their faces, "That's right. You’re on!"

The young man on the stage had a look of astonishment on his face. He never imagined that this inconspicuous and thin girl could actually draw such a heavy recurve bow and hit ten rings directly with one blow.

Don't dare to underestimate the enemy! The young man winked at his friends in the audience, and then the people in the audience took out a larger compound bow from the box they carried. After quickly assembling the accessories with a few hands, they handed it to the stage.

"Isn't it too late to change to a new guy now?" Jiang Ming was obviously very dissatisfied that they could temporarily change the props, because the new compound bow even had a sight added, after all, Qinghe only had a choice. Only traditional bows and recurve bows.

"As long as I can hit the bull's-eye, this is the result I want. You can choose yours." After saying that, the young man picked up the larger compound bow, skillfully nocked the arrow, and after a long time of aiming, he shot the arrow. .

"It's also ten rings!!"

"Alas~~~" There was a lamentation in the crowd, and Ada also sighed deeply, completely accepting his failure just now.

The young man's face regained some color, and he actually started to praise Qinghe, "I didn't expect that you could achieve this with just a recurve bow and complete vision. It's really amazing, but I think you are completely Not like a professional archer."

"As you said, I was only taught by a teacher in physical education class. I am not an athlete, I am just an ordinary herdsman." Qinghe said lightly, not responding to the rude remarks of these young people. Her mentality was affected, and the words of praise did not make her happy.

"In that case, let's continue." The young man didn't get a good look, and suddenly his face became a little uneasy. He turned around and shouted to the observer, "Five more meters back!!"

"You'll go first this time." Qinghe waved his hand and gave the first arrow to the young man.

"Humph!" The young man felt that he had been slighted, and he was not polite at the moment. After wiping the sweat on his hands with a handkerchief, he drew his bow and arrow. This time, the aiming time was longer than the last time, because the range was too far. Relationship, now we need to calculate the effects of gravity and wind speed.

"Nine rings!" The observer in the distance reported the results.

"Yeah! As expected of you, this is the best result at this distance."

"New record! New record!"

The business promotion meeting on the side has begun again...

"Xiao Qing, don't be nervous, I believe you can beat him!" Jiang Ming encouraged Qing He from the side.

Qinghe looked serious, nodded heavily, and then opened the powerful recurve bow.

"Hariya, have you seen it? As I said, part of her abilities have been shown." I called to Hariya.

"Yes, Lord Yuanchu, Master Qinghe's arrow speed is not inferior to that of the person holding a strange bow and arrow next to him. It seems that the final winner has been confirmed." Hariya always seemed very confident in Qinghe. .

"That's not necessarily true. Qinghe's ability to hit the target now depends entirely on his brute force and keen observation. He doesn't know as much about bows and arrows as the people next to him. The result is yet to be determined."

With a whoosh, the feather arrow in Qinghe's hand shot out. The speed of the arrow was completely faster than that of the young man just now, and the arrow hit the target steadily.

"Ten rings!!" the observer almost yelled.

Several young people on the side were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. Those who were deeply skeptical about the results took telescopes and looked at the archery target in the distance several times. Finally, they had to accept this fact and sat down on the stool sadly.

superior.

The young man on the stage had a serious look on his face. Perhaps out of respect for someone who was stronger than him, his tone of voice also changed a bit, "I didn't expect that there is a strong hand among the strong. There is such an archery skill in a small place."

She is an amazing person, and she is still a little girl. Her future is limitless. But I still don’t want to admit defeat. Now we are only one point apart, so you can’t count me as the loser. Let’s compete again!”

After speaking, the young man lowered his head slightly.

Seeing the respectful look of the rebellious young man just now, Jiang Ming deeply despised him. He turned to look at Qinghe, who was surprised and happy, and looked at him with admiration again. In addition to feeling happy for her, Jiang Ming

, and there are other emotions.

"Xiaoqing, you opened my eyes again, I..."

Just as Jiang Ming was talking, Ada walked up from the crowd and grabbed Qinghe, "I didn't expect that what you just said was to scare me. You are really a marksman talent gifted by the immortal god. I dare you to say that your results just now are...

No one within a hundred miles can do it!"

"I just rely on feeling. In fact, I don't know much about it. I just felt that I could hit it during class. Today I was just thinking... thinking..." Qinghe faced the scene where everyone was excited and a little confused.

Nervous, people become very unnatural.

"We want to regain our position. We can't let outsiders laugh at us with our archery skills in our own territory." Jiang Ming knew that Qinghe would trigger social fear in such a situation, so he stood in front of her and continued Qinghe's words.

Let’s talk about it below.

"Everyone, be quiet. Now this young man feels that he has not lost, so he wants to compete again." Jiang Ming stood on the stage like a referee. In order to prevent Qinghe from getting nervous, he asked the crowd to be silent, "Everyone.

Let’s watch the last arrow quietly first!”

The person leading this battle of dignity spoke up, and the people around him also calmed down in a dignified manner.

"You should go first this time." Qinghe waved his hand calmly.

This time the young man nodded his head knowingly and did not refuse. After all, the last shot would be under huge pressure from the previous results, and in activities such as shooting, the pressure often results in a lower upper limit of strength.

The archery target has now reached 70 meters, and many people with poor eyesight can no longer see clearly the circles on the target.

The young man still remained calm at this time. After taking aim with the sight for a long time, he confidently shot the arrow.

"Nine rings!" the observer informed the result.

No one was cheering. At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Qinghe.
Chapter completed!