The archery range was outdoors, and everyone moved to the location.
The previous duel was so spectacular. In fact, even after Wu Hua spoke, everyone had to admit that Wu Hua’s marksmanship was very impressive, even better than many professional players. But unfortunately, he encountered Yang Feilong, a super invincible sharpshooter, and could only end up with regret!
Between archery and air rifle shooting, archery is actually a bit more difficult.
In international competitions, archery is generally not that precise, with only rings like one, two, three, and four, not as precise as shooting. However, the equipment here is very advanced, precise to decimal places!
If it's not precise, it's not fair enough.
For example, if one person shoots two arrows, one scoring 9.9 rings and the other 10.9 rings, while another person shoots two arrows, both scoring 10.0 rings, which one is more excellent? It's actually the former, but if we don't count decimal places, the first person will be nearly one ring behind the second person, but in reality, the first person is ahead by 0.8 rings!
Wu Hua looked at Yang Feilong. He thought that since the other party's marksmanship was so accurate, he must have practiced shooting for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be so good!
Yes, no matter how much he disliked Yang Feilong, in his heart, he admitted that Yang Feilong's marksmanship was better than his own. At such a long distance, he could hit a mosquito. He knew he could do it occasionally, but not like him, hitting the target with several consecutive shots in a short period of time, every single shot!
But with archery, he had immersed himself for a longer time, and he was obviously much older than Yang Feilong. Since the other party had such high attainments in marksmanship, he didn't believe that the other party could surpass him in archery!
He did not believe it one bit!
"Don't tell me you haven't used arrows either!" Wu Hua sneered at Yang Feilong.
"Whether I've used them or not, you have no chance of winning!" Yang Feilong said this, drew his bow, and shot an arrow. Whew, the arrow flew out and hit the target in front of them.
"6.6 rings!" The voice broadcast immediately announced.
Yang Feilong secretly nodded: "It's much simpler than shooting birds with a slingshot!"
If Wu Hua knew what Yang Feilong was thinking, he probably wouldn't know how to react.
"Huh? You didn't hit a mosquito this time!" Xiao Jingwen's surprised voice rang out. She had run to the target to check.
Yang Feilong was quite speechless. He wasn't aiming at a mosquito this time; he just wanted to score 6.6 rings.
Just like the shooting before, his purpose when testing the gun was to hit a mosquito, and this time, his purpose was to hit the 6.6 ring just below the bullseye. Of course, the purpose was essentially the same, but outsiders didn't know.
It was because Xiao Jingwen had made him too high-profile last time, so he wanted to be more low-key this time.
Of course, if he were to reveal his thoughts, it would probably cause quite a shock.
Hearing Xiao Jingwen's words, Wu Hua actually breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party hit another mosquito, he would despair, because the difficulty of hitting a mosquito with an arrow was even greater than hitting a mosquito with an air pistol!
"Can we start? I'll give you time to practice!" Wu Hua said to Yang Feilong with a faint smile, arrogantly.
"Start your show!" Yang Feilong said indifferently. "Finish the last ten arrows, or I'm afraid you'll be like last time! You won't be able to finish your performance!"
"You are too arrogant!" Wu Hua sneered. "But I will make you despair!"
After speaking, he gestured to Mi Kang, indicating that he was ready.
"Alright! The second round of the duel officially begins!!" Mi Kang announced loudly.
Whew!
Wu Hua drew his bow and shot an arrow, in one smooth motion. The arrow drew a perfect arc across the sky.
Buzz!
The next moment, visibly, the arrow hit the bullseye, and the voice broadcast followed.
"Target 1, 10.8 rings!"
It wasn't a perfect score, but it was incredibly close.
And this was only the first shot, this result was already heaven-defying!
But it didn't end there. Wu Hua then showed everyone what perfect archery was!
Next, it was either 10.8 rings or 10.9 rings, with the latter being more frequent. This result stunned everyone.
"Ten arrows, the total score is 108.7 rings!" Mi Kang announced Wu Hua's final score!
"A perfect score is 109 rings, and he actually shot a near-perfect score, this is simply breaking the world record!"
"The pressure is on Yang Feilong! The difficulty of this score is no less than shooting twenty perfect scores with an air rifle!"
Wu Hua looked at Yang Feilong and said with a proud smile, "I'm telling you, you've lost this match!"
Yang Feilong shook his head, too lazy to argue with Wu Hua, it was too boring. Let the other party brag for a while longer, because he believed that the other party wouldn't be able to be happy soon. For someone who was so generous in giving away wealth, it was too cruel!
People should be a little more magnanimous sometimes.
"Go for it!" Han Yun encouraged him.
"Get ready, we'll go celebrate later!" Yang Feilong smiled at Han Yun and said.
"......"
Wasn't that statement a bit too much?
Wu Hua was so angry he laughed. "Seeing my score, you still dare to talk big, you're really something!"
"Capable people do capable things, you don't need to be unconvinced!!" Yang Feilong said indifferently to Wu Hua, then he drew his bow and shot an arrow.
Whew!
The arrow flew through the sky like a shooting star!
Buzz!
The arrow accurately hit the bullseye.
The voice broadcast followed: "Target 2, 10.9 rings!"
"Damn, another perfect score!"
"Will this guy be like in the previous shooting, scoring perfect on every shot?"
"If he can do it, I will call him a divine archer!"
Han Yun was overjoyed. As expected, what he had told her before wasn't arrogance, but confidence of victory!
Mi Ya and Xiao Jingwen, the two girls, didn't need to be mentioned. They exchanged glances, and both saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Such a duel was even more exciting to watch than a fight!
At this moment, Wu Hua's expression froze. He looked at Yang Feilong and gritted his teeth, "Do you have the guts to hit a perfect score with every arrow?"
Whew, whew, whew!
After Wu Hua's boast, Yang Feilong shot arrow after arrow, and the result was—
"Target 2, 10.9 rings!"
"Target 2, 10.9 rings!"
At this moment, this voice was like a slap after another slap on his face, hurting him to the core!
"A mistake! Hurry up and make a mistake!" Wu Hua's face contorted, and he prayed in his heart: "You must make a mistake!"
But his prayers were of no use.
Because Yang Feilong kept hitting the bullseye. Oh no, it wasn't just hitting the bullseye with one 'cloud-piercing arrow' after another, but constantly hitting his heart!
Whew!
Yang Feilong shot his tenth and final arrow.
Wu Hua held his breath. At this moment, everyone held their breath. Who would win or lose depended on this arrow. If Yang Feilong made even the slightest mistake, for example, if he scored 10.5 rings, it would already be an excellent result, but scoring this would mean defeat!
But scoring 10.6 would mean remaining undefeated!
For many master archers, 10.6 also required an excellent performance, but for Yang Feilong, who had been shooting 10.9 rings consistently, it could be considered an off day!
Thud!
The score was final!
Wu Hua's face turned ashen!
The others exclaimed in shock!
"He won, he won, he actually did it!" Han Yun's surprise and shock were the greatest. She had wanted to take Yang Feilong back halfway because she knew Wu Hua's capabilities and worried that Yang Feilong would be too discouraged. It was precisely because of this that after Yang Feilong's overwhelming victory, she was so surprised and excited!
"Heavens, Yang Feilong won again!"
"A complete victory!"
"Brother Feilong, you are the best! I love you!" Xiao Jingwen jumped three feet high, expressing her excitement and elation.
"Brother Feilong, you are the most powerful!" Mia couldn't hold back her persona this time and shouted, but no one felt it was inappropriate, because Yang Feilong's performance was too amazing!
Yes, the voice broadcast hadn't announced it yet, but everyone knew that Yang Feilong had won!
Because everyone's eyes were not blind, this arrow, like the previous nine arrows, hit the bullseye!
Just then, the voice broadcast announced, "Target 2, 10.9 rings!"
In the more difficult archery duel, Yang Feilong once again achieved a crushing victory. It seemed that the difference was only 0.3 rings, a negligible score. However, the precision archery displayed by Yang Feilong gave everyone the feeling that Yang Feilong shot 10.9 rings simply because that was the maximum score possible!
And Wu Hua gave the impression that this was the best he could do, otherwise, why would there be three shots that were 'only' 10.8 rings?