"Planning to lose both sides and get eliminated together? How disrespectful!"

Wang Erlang's chest rose and fell with anger, and he sneered:

"I don't believe you can do it every time!"

The difficulty between hitting a fixed bull's-eye and shooting off someone else's arrow cannot be compared at all.

Wang Erlang didn't say much and used the rapid-fire method taught by his father.

In one breath, both arrows shot out!

Snap!

The two white-feathered arrows were like birds with broken wings, falling to the ground helplessly.

"Yang Xiu, please don't bully me too much. My father is Wang Zhongcheng, the heroic cavalry officer!"

Wang Erlang's face was as dark as water, knowing that he had underestimated this righteous son of Liang Kingdom.

"I'm not going to play tricks with your father, so why are you mentioning your father's name?"

Yang Xiu remained expressionless, waiting quietly.

It's like Wang Erlang doesn't draw his bow if he doesn't fire his arrows.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Arrows are raining down!

Being so humiliated in public, Wang Erlang was so angry that he replaced his ebony bow with a white ox bow.

But even if he used up all the arrows, he still couldn't hit the target once.

"Chief, how should this be calculated?"

Wei Yang asked with a frown.

Although Wang Erlang provoked him first, he brought it upon himself.

But looking at Yang Xiu's expression, he didn't seem to want to give up.

Several subsequent candidates took the stage, but they all used various techniques to break arrows without hitting the target.

"Let him go. We are only responsible for invigilating the exam and will not interfere in the dispute."

Chai Qingshan's face was ashen, but he did not choose to take action.

There are many such archery battles in the first trials of the past dynasties.

The supervisors and teachers turned a blind eye and allowed the candidates to compete.

Wei Yang moved his lips and finally remained silent.

Suddenly, broken arrows rained down in the shooting range.

Many candidates glared at Yang Xiu, but they had no choice but to curse him as a "wolf cub" in their hearts!

"Who else wants to play tricks on me?"

After defeating seven or eight people in a row, Yang Xiu squatted on the ground without any grace, holding a few gravels and asked.

With his great strength, abundant energy, and precise vision, no candidate in the field could be his opponent.

You don't even need to draw a bow, just a few gravels are enough.

After a long silence, a calm voice suddenly sounded:
Chapter completed!