In the end, the thirty people were reduced to ten groups, with twenty arrows in each group, but strangely there was no rule that these arrows must be divided equally this time.
Everyone is guessing that they may be concerned about the emperor. If the emperor misses the shot, it is understandable that Shen Yu and Li Bing will take care of it.
At the same time, Jun Mengfei and Mu Lingwei also benefited from it, because Jun Mohan used twenty arrows to teach in each round.
When the competition started, the distance between everyone was gradually widened, and some people were also brushed off. Although the distance was already very far, it was not difficult for Jun Mohan, Jun Mochen and other talented people to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
Mu Lingwei and Jun Mengfei relied entirely on Jun Mohan to advance to the top, and their relationship suddenly became better than ever.
Soon, only three groups, Jun Mohan, Jun Mochen and Shen Yu, were left, and the rest were all wiped out.
At the same time, the competition field has also entered the most tense stage.
Mu Lingwei made a visual inspection and thought to herself: "The current distance is about seventy or eighty meters. With her arm strength, she can only shoot fifty meters, and she also has the accuracy of the light."
She smiled at Jun Mohan and gave him a cheering gesture: "Fei'er and I may be holding you back, so keep working hard."
Jun Mohan suddenly touched her head and said, "I will take you to shoot an arrow."
She glanced around, everyone's eyes were on the playing field, and he had already shot a lot of arrows with her just now.
"Don't back down." He added: "You have no problem with your stance, nocking the arrow, buckling the string, aiming, and taking off the string. Your problem lies in shooting the bow. Your weak arm strength is your weakness."
He came close to her again, held her hand, but stared at the archery target in the distance, and said softly: "Everyone can do it to get the arrow out of the bow, but after the arrow leaves the string, you have to be ready to aim.
It is not so easy for the arrow to hit the target. Your accuracy is no worse than anyone else on the field."
Mu Lingwei glanced at him. His face was very close at hand. His perfect outline was like a work of art carefully carved by God. There was a touch of agarwood on his body, which made her relax and feel at ease. He had been working seriously since the beginning of the game.
Teach her to easily defeat the people in front of her.
He didn't seem to regard this competition as a competition, but as a Shura field that allowed him to continue to shine brightly. He was the ray of light, the warrior who worked hard to climb up in the difficult situation.
Just listen to him say again: "I will help you draw the bow, and you can adjust the accuracy. The opponent is also very strong, so we need to use some strategy in this game."
"What strategy?" she asked.
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and smiled at her again, "You will know later."
At this time, Jun Yi glanced at the two of them, coughed, and said: "The archery targets have been set up, and the competition will continue."
He said to Jun Mohan again with lip language: "Brother, you should be more careful in front of so many people." Holding a woman in his arms, what does this make everyone think? The key is that everyone's eyes are looking at them. They
It was as if no one was around and he had no scruples.
In terms of thick skin, no one can compare to Mu Lingwei. Even if they are a couple, her face should change when being stared at by so many people. Unfortunately, her attention is not on people's faces, so she doesn't have the slightest change.
change.
Two figures, one black and one white, instantly attracted everyone, including Jun Mochen, Shen Yu and others.
At this time, Shen Yu suddenly said: "Your Highness Prince Ping, for the next competition, why don't we use the same target and keep counting the rings? It's probably hard to tell the winner."
Jun Yi glanced at the other two people and heard Jun Mochen say: "I have no objection."
Jun Mohan glanced at everyone and said calmly: "I have no objection either."
He knew Shen Yu's intentions, and the same target would become more difficult.
The next moment, Jun Mohan said again: "There's no point in shooting at the same target. It's better to move the target."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and the difficulty increased again.
At this time, Mu Lingwei seemed to understand what Jun Mohan meant. Moving the target position could take the opportunity to intercept the opponent's arrows, but with a total of twenty arrows, she would also lose one.
This is equivalent to losing one thousand to the enemy and eight hundred to oneself.
She saw Jun Mohan's eyes shining with confidence, and it seemed that he was not prepared to hide his abilities.
She sighed, the man was too dazzling, she couldn't back down, she had to fight hard.
Therefore, Mu Lingwei is equally proud and calm, and will never lose to anyone in terms of momentum.
Here, Jun Mochen and Shang Yang also came to their senses, meaning they asked people to control the target to move. When they competed again, the range was already very far. Even those who were stationary might not be able to hit, let alone those who moved randomly. of.
At the same time, Shen Yu's face darkened. He didn't know what Jun Mohan was doing. He looked at Li Bing and Jun Chenrui again. He couldn't count on Jun Chenrui, and only Li Bing was left.
However, Mu Lingwei's shooting range has reached its maximum, and the distance is further now, so they are equivalent to only one person, and he cooperates with Li Bing.
Jun Mochen and Shang Yang cooperated, so it seemed that Jun Mohan had the lowest chance of winning.
"Okay, the one with the most hits and the highest score wins." Shen Yu said loudly.
So, Jun Yi arranged for people to change the target again. However, since the three groups of people had sixty arrows in total, the target was changed to the largest one, which could hold at least a hundred arrows, and more people were needed to move the target. They are all hiding behind the target, so they can't fake it.
Jun Mohan said in a deep voice to Mu Lingwei: "Twenty arrows, let's work together to complete them."
"You mean you draw the bow for me and I shoot the arrow for you. This is so exciting." Mu Lingwei was a little excited.
He added: "No matter what happens later, don't be distracted. Aim at the target. The score is as important as the number of arrows hitting the target. These are your strengths. Leave the rest to me and follow my command."
Mu Lingwei's eyes were firm and she nodded heavily, "Yes."
She knows that more important than technology is psychological quality and mentality.
When the game started, there was an instant silence outside the field. The most idle people in the field were Jun Mengfei, Gu Panpan and Jun Chenrui. Because the three of them did not participate, participating would be a waste of arrows, so they acted with self-awareness. Cheerleading.
Everyone held their breath and saw Jun Mohan's hand covering Mu Lingwei's hand. The two people's strength was blessed together. In fact, it was harder to control the direction this way, so they did this.
Jun Mohan pressed his mandible against Mu Lingwei's ear and whispered: "Find the right angle, block Shen Yu's first arrow, and hit the target."
Mu Lingwei didn't care how ambiguous the two of them were standing at this moment, she kept herself alert, looked in all directions, listened to all directions, and gave all her power to Jun Mohan.
Shen Yu sneered at Jun Mohan's shameless behavior, and Jun Mochen felt his teeth itching with hatred. Shang Yang smiled calmly, but his attention was on Li Bing.
Everyone has their own thoughts, and they want to compare who can hit more targets, and who can stop the opponent's arrows more. Such a long distance is even more difficult. It's good if you can hit the target, but you also have to stop the opponent.
As a result, only a few people were seen firing a total of five arrows. Except for the sound of wind caused by the rapid flight of the arrow feathers, you could almost hear the falling of a needle.