Global catastrophe: take a super warehouse with you

Chapter 10 The Bet on Kyudo
Lan Qingshan carefully felt the realization just now, and was going to try again.

But this time it's not a bow.

But archery.

So he drew a feathered arrow from the quiver on the wooden table.

The gazes of Fan Yajing and Zhuyun were instantly focused.

Lan Qingshan stood still for a moment, then suddenly moved.

With his right hand, he quickly placed the feathered arrow on the bowstring, quickly pushed the bow with his left hand, and then drew the string with three fingers of his right hand, taking advantage of the situation to draw the recurve bow into a full moon, aiming the arrow tip at a target 10 meters away.

The whole set of actions is done in one go.

No sluggishness at all.

Fan Yajing didn't know much about archery, but felt that the neighbor's movements were as smooth as flowing water, which was indescribably beautiful.

Zhuyun had the urge to applaud loudly.

Especially in the last step, the aiming step is completed as soon as the bow is drawn, which is by no means the level of ordinary amateurs. I am afraid that without more than 6 or 7 years of training, it is impossible to reach this level.

Master!

This is definitely a master!

This also made Zhuyun more suspicious.

Since you are a master, why don't you even have calluses on your hands?
In addition to the two women, there are many eyes cast over.

One of them belonged to a Chinese man who was practicing archery in the venue. He was about 30 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and neatly combed hair. He was definitely a standard handsome guy.

When Fan Yajing walked in just now, he was attracted by her beauty.

After all, the strength needed to open a bow and archery is not small. There are not many women who like this sport, and there are even fewer girls who are so beautiful.

When Lan Qingshan opened his bow, the handsome guy also looked over with a hint of admiration on his face.

"Buzz!"

String quiver sounded.

Lan Qingshan frowned.

This was his first time shooting an arrow, and just now he made a low-level mistake, that is, when he loosened the string, he accidentally rubbed the arrow feather with a finger.

And this will definitely affect the accuracy.

In other words, the brain knows how to do it, but the body muscles feel very strange, so this kind of low-level mistake occurs.

"Whoosh!"

Under everyone's gaze, the feather arrow not only failed to hit the target, but missed by more than 3 meters.

Then the system prompt floated up: "The shooting deviation is large, the proficiency of bow and crossbow mastering is +1, the current level is Lv1, and the cumulative proficiency is 1/100."

Lan Qingshan was slightly surprised.

Even if the shot is missed, +1.

Zhuyun was a little dumbfounded.

This is a primary shooting range, and the target distance is only 10 meters. Any archery enthusiast can easily hit the target after only one month of practice.

According to her expectation, the opponent's bow drawing skills are amazing, and the shooting accuracy is absolutely guaranteed. Although they may not hit the bull's-eye, the 8th and 9th rings are definitely not a big problem.

On the other side, the handsome guy with temperament turned into contempt in an instant, and even couldn't help laughing out loud: "It turns out that it's just an idiot that doesn't look useful."

Out of male competitive psychology, this guy deliberately raised his voice so that everyone could hear it.

Lan Qingshan turned his head and glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Fan Yajing frowned, and retorted unceremoniously: "Sir, do you know how to write the word 'etiquette'? If you judge a person only by shooting skills, then are you the same in front of the world champion?" A useless straw bag?"

These remarks are so well-founded that people can't fault them.

The handsome guy seemed to realize his mistake, and replied apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."

This guy doesn't care about being teased at all.

Because this is only his first step in the plan - to attract the attention of the big beauty.

The handsome handsome man looked at Lan Qingshan again, and made a suggestion with a smile: "Sir, if you just practice archery, it would be too boring, why don't we have a simple game.

"The rules of the game are very simple. You and I each shoot 10 arrows. In this venue, whoever has the highest score will win. How about it?"

The fellow immediately added: "To increase the excitement, let's place a little more bet. If I lose, I am willing to pay 1 dragon yuan, and if you lose, you will pay nothing. How about it?"

This is his second step in the plan - to show financial strength.

Modern society is a society of pure money, and 1 yuan is equivalent to the income of ordinary people for a month. If you dare to take it out as a bet, this is an excellent display of your own financial resources.

In addition, these words also hide an extremely insidious trap.

If the other party refuses, it will inevitably be considered cowardly by the beauty; if the other party agrees, it will be considered covetous by the beauty for 1 yuan.

In short, no matter how you choose, it is wrong!
lose?
impossible!

The temperament handsome guy has 1000% confidence, the opponent is a garbage guy who can shoot 10 meters away by 3 meters, how can he lose? !
Lan Qingshan said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the game, but I don't want to take advantage. If I lose, I will pay you 1 yuan."

He is extremely short of money now, and 1 dragon yuan will be delivered to his door automatically, don't want it for nothing!

The handsome guy was surprised.

Naturally, this fellow would not show weakness, and responded loudly: "Why don't you dare!"

At this time, a system prompt popped up: "The D-level task [Bow Dao Gambling] has been triggered, do you want to accept it? If you win the game, you will get 8 unlock points, and if you fail, you will deduct 4 unlock points."

Lan Qingshan was a little surprised, and also a little surprised.

Surprisingly, there were indeed tasks in the previous life "Desolation", but they needed to be received from NPCs, but how could someone issue tasks in the real world?Unexpectedly, the system actually assumed the role of publishing tasks.

Surprisingly, there is an additional path to the task, which can accumulate 3 unlock points faster and extract the gems of the twilight.

And compared to spawning monsters, the risk of the task is smaller, the rewards are similar, and the cost performance is higher.

He resolutely said silently: "Accept!"

The other 5 or 6 fans in the arena, seeing the gamble taking place, gathered together one after another.

Many people greeted the handsome guy.

"Hey, brother Liu, this one is a bit big!"

"Brother Liu, be careful, don't capsize the boat in the creek."

Judging from the attitude of these spectators, no one is optimistic that Lan Qingshan can win.

On the contrary, Fan Yajing had an indignant attitude and was very dissatisfied with these words.

Lan Qingshan didn't talk nonsense, pointed directly at the opposite target, and said, "I'll shoot at the No. 1 target, and you will shoot at the No. 2 target. Let's start now."

He picked up the second feather arrow, quickly set the arrow and opened the bow, and aimed at the No. 2 arrow target.

The movement is smoother than before.

It also takes less time.

A group of onlookers were stupefied.

The handsome guy showed contempt.

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrated.

The feather arrow turned into a meteor and flew out.

Right in the bull's eye.

10 rings!
The system prompt popped up immediately: "Precisely hit the target, the proficiency of bow and crossbow mastering +3, the current level is Lv1, and the cumulative proficiency is 4/100."

The corners of Lan Qingshan's mouth turned up for the first time.

Same as the setting of "Desolation", the higher the accuracy, the more proficiency will be added.

"Crack! Crack!"

Fan Yajing slapped her hands vigorously, her face flushed with excitement: "Qingshan, the shot is so beautiful!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this time the female neighbor did not call "Mr. Lan" as usual, but called "Qingshan" which is more intimate.

The handsome guy's smile froze instantly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Grandma's!

This boy surnamed Lan, the arrow just now must have been intentional, right?
(End of this chapter)