Super Monk

"Brother, the Lamborghini for free is not for nothing. When we win the car back, we two will go out to play and change the car to drive!" Levi said with a bright eye.

In his opinion, Lok Hang is sure to win. Lok hang plays archery dozens of times a year. Even if he is not a professional, he is half a professional. It is not easy to deal with Zhao Fugui, a brag rookie.

"Such a big bet, my little father won't agree!" Lok Hang is already excited. He and lezhili are developing in the pipeline. I'm afraid lezhili will never buy him a super car. However, if he wins a Lamborghini, he can usually drive it for Lok Xin, or go to a place where no one is on holiday. He is willing to pick up girls in a Lamborghini.

"Brother, how rich the Leyan family is, how can we care about it? What's more, Leyan's boyfriend suggested that we should compare it with him. It's not that we should not give him face!" Happy heart also intentionally excited said.

"Yes, brother, compare with him and let him know our strength!" A group of children of Yuejia also said.

"You asked for it. If you lose, don't come to us. I'll compete with you!" Seeing that so many people supported him, Yue Xing immediately nodded and said that even if Zhao Fugui didn't admit his defeat afterwards, no one would help him speak.

"That's funny. I'll see how you lose face later!" Archery coach's face showed a trace of disdain expression, flash away, thought in the heart.

"If you want to compete, you should go to the two adjacent target areas. Now the distance between each target is 20 meters, which is the standard distance for amateur archers. If you think it is too far, we can also move the target to the 10 meter novice archery area!" Said the archery coach.

"Twenty meters is too close. At least move to fifty meters!" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"Fifty meters is the distance that amateurs often practice to choose, and many professional players can't guarantee the continuous high ring number of hits in this distance. I suggest you don't choose such a long distance, and it's meaningless to miss the target continuously!" Archery coach heart disdain, but still respectful face said, on this rookie also 50 meters, really funny.

"At least 50 meters, otherwise it's not challenging!" Zhao Fugui said stubbornly.

"OK, 50 meters is 50 meters. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I've started to practice 50 meter target recently, and I haven't missed target for more than 30 years in a row!" Yue Xing said triumphantly.

"Yan Yan, if your boyfriend wants to make a fool of himself, don't blame us for bullying him!" Yue Xin said with a sneer.

"It's not necessarily who makes a fool of himself!" Le Yan turned and said.

"Well, if you ask for 50 meters, you should use the target area of 50 meters. The rule of the game is ten arrows, and the one with the highest number of rings will win!" Said the archery coach.

"Let's go!"

"Look at me!" Yuexing adjusted the compound bow, put on gloves, directly aimed at the bow, and shot an arrow. The standard target diameter of the bow and arrow is 122 cm, and the target center diameter is only 12 cm, which is about the length of the palm. 50 meters away, the target looks like a pot cover, and the target center is about the size of an apple.

Yuexing shoots an arrow, and the bow and arrow draw a radian in mid air and shoot hard at the edge of the target.

"A ring!" The archer took a look through his telescope and said.

"Fortunately, it didn't miss the target!" After that, sanxingle's face was relieved again.

"Two rings!"

"Four rings!"

"The third ring, for amateurs, is quite good!" Archery coach looked at the music line some surprised said.

"Good luck today!" Yuexing's face showed a proud look. As soon as his eyes turned, he saw that Zhao Fugui had not started archery yet. He immediately said, "why, don't you dare to shoot?"

"I'll let you play for a while!" Zhao Fugui said with indifference.

"Are you afraid of losing face? If you don't dare to play, don't compare. Now you dare not even shoot. It's a shame Happy heart disdain of say.

The children of other musicians shake their heads one after another. Yueyan's boyfriend is a liar, and he will not pretend to be very powerful.

"Looks like Lamborghini is mine!" With a sneer, Yuexing ignored Zhao Fugui and continued to shoot.

"It's very lively down there!" Just at this time, there was a young man drinking coffee in the coffee shop on the second floor of the circular building. He looked down carelessly and said that beside the young man, there was not only a beautiful woman who seemed to be mixed blood, but also several people, including Le Zhili, the father of Yuexing.

"Huo Shao, those are my musicians, which makes Huo shaoshao laugh!" Le Zhili quickly showed a flattering expression and said. There are a lot of people surnamed Huo in the provincial capital, and Le Zhili is already at the level of deputy department. It seems that the only one who makes him flatter in the whole provincial capital is the son of the third person in the province.

"It's enviable that Mr. Le's children and grandchildren are busy." One side of the mixed race beauty with some strange tone of Chinese language said.

"Miss sharissa, you're welcome!" Le Zhili quickly said that this sharissa is Huo Dongjian's girlfriend, a Chinese Japanese hybrid, which Huo Dongjian met when he was in Japan. Unfortunately, Huo's family is in a high position and will never allow a Japanese hybrid to be his daughter-in-law out of taboo. Therefore, Huo Dongjian can only arrange sharissa here."Gee, that young man's arrow is so accurate!" Just at this time, sharissa suddenly said in surprise.

When people looked at it, they saw that in the target area downstairs, Zhao Fugui drew a bow and set up an arrow at will. With one arrow, the bow and arrow hit the bull's-eye fairly.

"How is that possible?" Happy line a surprised, unbelievable said.

"It must be a coincidence. You are just lucky!" Yue Xin doesn't believe that Zhao Fugui can shoot so accurately. He looks ugly and says.

"Is it?" Zhao Fugui took a light look at her, and then he opened his bow again, and another arrow was shot. This arrow actually shot directly at the tail of the front arrow, directly split the front arrow and shot it into the target.

"How could that be? Olympic athletes don't have that ability, do they? " Yuexing's face changed greatly, and his face suddenly became dejected. Zhao Fugui's two arrows and ten rings were almost the same as his ten arrows. Even if he didn't shoot so accurately, he was sure to win.

The younger generation of the Lejia family has already widened their eyes. Even the archery coach has grown up with a big mouth. The expression is like seeing an alien. They watch Zhao Fugui shoot his arrows one by one. Every arrow destroys the bow and arrow in front of him. The arrows are all ten rings.

"Too strong!"

This is the only idea in the hearts of the children of the music family. Yue Yan's boyfriend is too strong. It's all right to take part in the Olympic Games and win the gold medal with this arrow method.