Even if he beat him to death, he wouldn't believe that Lin Feng could still win this round.
Apart from some powerful ancient martial arts practitioners, who can identify the location by hearing the voice? Who can do it with his skills?
He really couldn't lose this round.
If he loses, he doesn't dare to think about the consequences.
Lin Feng didn't worry about winning or losing. Blindfolding his eyes was of no use to him.
Because he knows clairvoyance, even if there is a thick wall in front of him, even if the wall is airtight, he will still be able to clearly see the situation on the other side with full confidence.
Lin Feng was thinking about a question, that is, should he win?
If you win, you can take four old men in gray robes as your disciples. This is naturally a great thing.
But if they win, if the four old men in gray robes don't keep their word, don't accept him as their teacher, and kill them to prevent this matter from spreading, then they will be dead.
After all, the four old men in gray robes are so powerful and they also want to save face.
You are so much stronger than him, but you lost to him, and you still have to worship him as your teacher, how aggrieved you must be???
It’s painful to think about it!
"Okay, get ready, one, two, three, start!"
Before Lin Feng could think about it, the old man in gray robe in front whispered a few words, and after a start, he pulled the piece of cloth, and the black cloth was pulled aside.
The fifty little birds under the black cloth all took off, flying very fast in all directions.
At this moment, the most stressful time has arrived.
The moment the black cloth was opened, the gray-robed old man's ears suddenly twitched, and he bent forward, inferring the position of each bird based on the sound of the birds flying and their calls, and held a stick in his hand.
The small stones were shot out with lightning speed.
The little birds that took off were hit one after another, and fell to the ground with a swishing sound. They rolled and struggled among the flowers and grass. They wanted to fly again, but they could no longer do so.
The old man in gray robe controlled the force very well. The moment he hit the bird, it only shocked the bird and made it unable to fly. It would take about half an hour for the bird to recover and be able to fly.
Half an hour is enough to end this game.
Soon, in less than a minute, except for the bird that flew away, all the other birds were knocked to the ground.
Oh my god, cheating Klaas!!!
Hell Shura and others were all shocked. The old man's move was really not a fault.
More than half of the fifty birds were shot down by the old man in gray robe.
With eyes closed, there are so many birds, and it is really amazing to be able to kill half of them and only one with a pebble.
If it were them, if they could kill one, that would be great.
The most aggrieved thing is that those little birds, who live a free life, do not steal, rob or break the law, are forcibly captured without telling them, and are also shot down as targets.
Grandma, it’s too difficult to be a bird...
They were chirping, seeming to say: I am in too much trouble...
"Collect the birds!"
The old man in gray robe did not move, not even bothering with the black cloth covering his eyes.
He knew exactly how many he had shot.
He wanted to see how Lin Feng performed next!
Three old men in gray robes immediately went around to collect the birds and piled them on a piece of black cloth.
Then, everyone immediately dispersed, becoming even more nervous, with their hearts jumping into their throats.
Win or lose depends on Lin Feng's next performance.
Nervous, exciting, uneasy, uneasy...
"Little guy, it's your turn, get ready, one, two, three, let's start!"
The old man in gray robe took a deep breath and immediately announced the start.
There is nothing you can do about it, whether you live or die, you have to face it.
After saying that, the old man in gray robe pulled the cloth strip and opened the black cloth covering fifty birds.
Fifty little birds started flying and flew out in all directions.
At the same time, Lin Feng also took action.
I saw Lin Feng quickly popping up small pebbles with his fingers, shooting at the birds that were flying away in all directions.
One by one, the little birds were hit and fell down one after another, falling into the flowers and grass below.
Specifically, only the old man in gray robe who was competing with Lin Feng, the other three old men in gray robe, and the old woman were calculating and watching carefully. The others were just staring in shock, their breathing stopped, and their eyes were full of confusion.
A look of horror.
Damn it...
Fucking Italian cannon!!!
They were really shocked. Lin Feng's speed was not much slower than the old man in gray robe. More than half of the birds he knocked down were just pebbles.
No one could have imagined that Lin Feng could be so terrifying.
Is this really too strong???
From this point of view, Lin Feng still has a great chance of winning.
This is really amazing...
If Lin Feng wins, it will be scary.
Four grey-robed old men with terrifying strength will all become Lin Feng's disciples. Oh my god, I don't dare to think about it, I really don't dare to think about it...
The four old men in gray robes and the old woman all noticed at the same time that whether it was a coincidence or an accident, a bird that Lin Feng shot down fell into the pile of birds shot down by the old men in gray robes.
Heaped together with a bunch of birds, it was impossible to tell that it was just the bird Lin Feng shot down.
Soon, less than a minute, it was over!
The old man in gray robe next to Lin Feng suddenly became very ugly, his hands and feet were shaking slightly, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
He calculated clearly that Lin Feng hit a total of thirty pebbles and shot down a total of thirty birds.
But he only hit twenty-nine pebbles and shot down twenty-nine birds.
If Lin Feng didn't kill the birds and every bird was alive, then he would have lost!!!
Lost...
These two words made the old man in gray robe unable to breathe.
The most hurtful and painful thing is that when others compare with you, you show your strongest point and still lose to others!
"Okay, it's over, let's collect the birds..."
An old man in gray robe said slowly, and three old men in gray robe began to collect the birds and pile them on another black cloth.
They felt that their hands and feet were shaking a little, and their bodies were a little cold.
Lin Feng and the old man in gray robe took off the black cloth strips wrapping their eyes and stepped forward.
The old man in gray robe couldn't say a word when he saw Lin Feng's pile of struggling and chirping birds.
He knew that he lost.
Not a single bird was killed. Lin Feng had one more bird than him. Lin Feng must have won.
The other three old men in gray robes didn't say much. They also kept silent about the fact that a bird Lin Feng shot down fell into the pile of birds that the old man in gray robes had.
The two piles of birds seem to be about the same number. You have to count them to find out who is losing and who is winning.
The old woman, knowing that one of Lin Feng's birds fell into the pile of opponent's birds, frowned slightly, wondering if she should point it out!!!