Looking at the huge size of the wildebeest in the distance, Chen Fan felt deeply grateful.
He didn't expect that the wildebeest could react so quickly and dodge the first arrow. Now that he thought about it, it made sense. This guy had been staring at his group.
Especially when I pointed the arrow at it, I clearly felt that its attention fell on me.
Fortunately, I upgraded the [Basic Archery] level to level 4 last night, and the riding and shooting characteristics were level 2. Otherwise, with a 30% hit rate, it would be really difficult to hit the second arrow.
The third arrow is a last-hit shot, but it’s a bit redundant.
"Experience value plus 9."
A piece of information came to mind.
Chen Fan had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that the experience points provided by killing the wildebeest would be so much?
Combined with the previous black rats and wasteland rabbits, after killing low-level ferocious beasts, the range of experience points gained is between 1-9, or 1-10. It doesn't matter if it's a little bit different.
His eyes moved down and landed on [Basic Archery], and he was surprised to see that the proficiency bar had risen to 30%! In other words, the proficiency of those three arrows had increased by 15%! p>
"Whether you're aiming at a fixed or moving target, your proficiency grows fastest in actual combat."
He sighed inwardly.
At this moment, everyone around them also reacted one after another.
"I, am I right? That wildebeest was shot?"
"Ying, you must have read it correctly, right? The arrow on the neck directly killed it."
"So, Xiaofan shot the wildebeest before it accelerated?"
"What kind of archery is this? The brothers of the Wei family are nothing more than this, right?"
Everyone looked at Chen Fan with admiration on their faces.
Yes, they are really convinced.
Even Chen Guodong was amazed by Chen Fan's performance.
He originally thought that Chen Fan only had a high hit rate when aiming at fixed targets, but it turned out that he could be so good at aiming at moving targets? So, he had a hidden trick last night?
Chen Fan smiled sheepishly, "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse. If I do it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."
However, everyone looked like they believed you.
"Xiao Fan, you have already used this excuse last time, have you forgotten?" The bald man patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, "Next time, remember to use something fresher."
"That's right, Xiaofan, what's so modest about this? Your archery skills are so good, we can't even be happy."
"Isn't that right? Today is the day when our village has harvested the most prey! If the people in the village saw us returning with so many prey, they would smile crookedly!"
"What does this mean? With Xiaofan, a sharpshooter, we won't have so many prey every day from now on."
"That's right! When we came out this time, we all hugged his lap, Xiaofan, so awesome!"
Everyone was talking excitedly and salivating.
The Wei brothers left yesterday, and the hunting team found nothing. This morning, they thought they were going to make the same mistake again, but God gave them a big surprise!
How can it not be exciting?
Chen Fan also looked at them with a smile. No matter what, he had proved that in this world where ordinary people were as humble as ants, he could lead the people in the village to survive.
Although I am only keeping everyone alive for the time being, hope is like a flame, one day it will burst into flames.
Therefore, the next thing to do is, in addition to continuing to improve [Basic Archery], it is best to learn more boxing moves to strengthen your body in order to become stronger.
Just when he was lost in thought, a broad, calloused palm was placed on his shoulder. Looking back, Chen Guodong smiled at him.
…
The village is still as peaceful as ever.
In the open space in front of the warehouse, Wang Ping and others were still practicing their marksmanship, while the lame man stood aside, obviously a little distracted.
"Uncle Zhang, are you worried about Brother Fan and the others?"
Wang Ping asked.
The lame man glanced at him and said, "You are the only one who has a lot to do. It seems that others will rest later, but you don't need it."
"Don't, don't."
Wang Ping wants to cry but has no tears.
He regretted that he talked too much, but he couldn't help it.
Zhao Feng spoke up at this time: "Uncle Zhang, can Chen Fan hit the prey with his archery skills?"
"Difficult."
The lame man said without hesitation.
"Ah? No way?"
Wang Ping was stunned, "Brother Fan is so powerful. How could he miss the prey when he hit a few arrows last time?"
"Yeah, yeah."
The words resonated with others.
The lame man looked at him straight and asked: "Boy, do you know why before the mutation, our Chuanwu was not as good as those foreign fighting skills?"
Wang Ping was startled, feeling that the topic was a bit broad, but he still nodded honestly and said: "I don't know."
"Because of the lack of actual combat."
The lame man's expression showed that he knew you didn't know, "Whether it's Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, or Bagua Quan, they all lack actual combat skills. How can he be his opponent? The same goes for Xiaofan's archery, no matter how good he looks.
, I don’t know how much it can perform in the wild,
The same applies to you. Look, you are holding a gun in a decent manner now. If you actually go to the wild and fight against a ferocious beast, your legs will be weak from fear, let alone holding the gun tightly."
"…"
Everyone lowered their heads.
Although I am not convinced in my heart, I really don’t dare to let them go out tomorrow.
"But..."
Just when he was about to say something to encourage everyone, there was a burst of noise at the entrance of the village. The noise was unprecedented.
Suddenly, several people looked at each other.
"What's going on?"
Wang Ping looked over there, confused.
"This movement, could it be that the hunting team is back?"
"No, it's impossible, right? How could they come back so early?" The young man next to him retorted subconsciously.
"You can bring prey back to the hunting team, that's it. But, didn't Uncle Guodong and the others just go out? Are they back so soon? Or are they still bringing prey?"
The lame man was also full of doubts. In the past, when did the hunting team not come back near dusk? If it came back after finishing the work, something must have happened.
What if you come back early?
"Go and have a look."
He said, limping forward.
There is a vague guess in my heart, is there a prey?
Before they even got close, they heard voices running around telling each other that this was a great harvest, and there were not only several wasteland rabbits, but also a wildebeest weighing two to three hundred kilograms!
When they reached the door, the crowd in front formed a circle, all talking excitedly. A few people finally squeezed in. When they saw the prey lying flat on the ground, their pupils dilated rapidly, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Color.
However, the lame man noticed one thing in common, that is, these prey had arrows stuck in their bodies, and without exception, they all hit the target.
"Don't tell me! It's him!"
His face turned green and white, and a figure appeared in his mind.