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Then he stood up, holding the bow in his left hand and two arrows in his right hand.

This stand made the four contestants hold their breath.

Holding the bow in hand, Kurosawa Mitsuru's eyes were calm and silent, as deep as a pool of water. He stood up, took a step, straightened his body, loaded the arrow, and raised the bow.

"Kaka!"

When he began to pull the bowstring, as the arrow was fully drawn and parallel to his arm, the muscles on his exposed left shoulder bulged, and the muscle lines gave people a terrible sense of power, and the bow was pulled to the limit, and the bowstring made a slight sound.

And when he concentrated and aimed at the target, the contestants nearby saw an extremely thrilling and unforgettable scene.

When his dark and deep eyes fell on the distant target, his pupils actually expanded and contracted, as if he was adjusting his viewing distance.

As the size of his pupils became fixed, his eyes became extremely terrifying, sharp as a blade, and frightening!

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, Ohara Makoto felt as if something exploded in his mind, as if he had witnessed the arrival of the God of Bows and Archery with his own eyes.

The figure raising the bow and drawing the arrow exudes a suffocating sense of oppression, as if the sky is collapsing and the earth is breaking apart, which makes people feel awe and despair.

His shooting style and his archery posture are so natural... It is a level that I cannot imitate or reach even if I spend my entire life on it.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the bowstring burst and the arrow was shot out.

This arrow was like an arrow that cut through the long night and brought the dawn, it was extremely terrifying.

"Woo-doo!"

The bow was drawn to its full length and the arrow broke through the air with a sharp sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The arrow hit the center of the target and even went through it completely, making a huge echo.

Chapter 235: The Incarnation of the God of Bows and Arrows

"Tuk!"

The arrow was so swift, like thunder breaking through the air. In just a moment, it pierced the center of the bull's eye, and even flew forward all the way, flying a long distance before stopping.

"..."

After the arrow was fired, the whole place fell silent. Everyone was looking at Kurosawa Mitsuru in the field. They were all silent, even their breathing stopped, and they were horrified and shocked in their hearts.

Up to now, the bow competition has already started for several hours.

We have seen the performances of countless players, and even an amateur can tell whether an arrow is good or bad.

But at this moment, Kurosawa Mitsuru's arrow directly broke everyone's cognition.

An arrow pierced through the target and even flew nearly a hundred meters away... What does this mean?

This is like a football shot that goes straight through the net, which is extremely outrageous.

"Is that human being?"

Everyone was shocked.

In fact, the moment Kurosawa Mitsuru appeared on the stage this morning, some people felt that his strength was definitely extraordinary.

Because of his appearance, he is full of momentum and is fundamentally different from other shooters.

This is exactly the case. Finally, it was his turn to compete. His action of walking to the shooting point just now fully demonstrated his specialness.

But even though it was expected, no one could have imagined that he could shoot such a terrifying arrow.

"Boom!"

Seeing this scene, Shinichi Sato, who was sitting in the examination seat, excitedly slammed the table and stood up on the spot.

Looking at the shooting point, where Kurosawa Mitsuru was still maintaining his Zanshin and Gong Fan, he was extremely shocked.

As for brother Kurosawa's strength, he believed that he was very familiar with him because of the continuous contact for many days.

In his opinion, Brother Kurosawa will sooner or later become the leader in Kyudo, or even be crowned the God of Archery, and become the strongest marksman in Neon history, no doubt about it.

But now it seems that it is not a matter of sooner or later. Brother Kurosawa is completely the incarnation of the god of archery.

"Is this what you were planning, Shinichi?"

When Shifengyuan Zhenlong saw this scene, even though he was knowledgeable and always had a kind smile on his face, he opened his eyes. His dark red eyes looked at Kurosawa Mitsuru in horror and trembling.

In fact, he had already guessed that this young man must have some relationship with his granddaughter, and it was impossible that they had no connection at all.

What's more, Shinichi Sato knew about this and wanted to add fuel to the fire in secret.

Because the situation was too obvious. His old friend had retired for many years, but he inexplicably invited him to watch the National College Kyudo Competition, and it was a preliminary round.

There is no doubt that Shinichi admires this junior and wants to introduce him to him through this competition.

This young man must be very skilled in Kyudo. He defeated Shinichi, a ninth-dan in Kyudo, with only fourteen arrows. Although he defeated his old friend who was already elderly, he has a bright future ahead of him.

But he guessed so much, but he could never have imagined... The strength of this Kurosawa Hikaru could not be compared even to his old friend in his heyday.

This arrow was so terrifying that it was unprecedented and will never be surpassed.

Such a long arrow pierces through the bull's-eye, and still has enough power to fly nearly meters... The power of this arrow can be compared with that of a sniper rifle.

Such terrifying precision, such horrific power, this is far beyond that of mortals, and as a human being, it is on par with gods.

If this arrow was not accidental but inevitable...the strength of this young man is too terrifying.

"What's his name?"

Thinking of this, Shifengyuan Zhenlong came back to his senses from the shock and spoke.

"Kurosawa Hikaru."

Akai Kazuki was also extremely shocked and responded.

Although as servants, the Akai family never learned Kyudo.

However, the Shifengyuan family is very fanatical about Kyudo, because they are a family that has only risen in the past hundred years. Although they are extremely powerful and wealthy, they lack historical heritage, so they pursue this elegant sport and want to use it to improve the family's cultivation.

That's right. He has watched his master learn Kyudo all his life and has met countless Kyudo masters.

But even though he had seen countless archery masters, he had never seen such a stunning arrow, and he believed that the master was the same.

This one arrow alone is enough to prove that Kurosawa Hikaru's strength is the best in the world... and he is so young, only 20 years old!

"Kurosawa Hikaru?"

Shifengyuan Zhenlong savored the name, cast his eyes on the arrogant figure in the field, and then glanced at his granddaughter beside him, and began to take an interest in him.

"..."

Although she knew that she was in front of her grandfather, Shifengyuan Mirai was completely conquered by Kurosawa Mitsuru's arrow at this moment, her eyes full of happiness and admiration.

God knows how much she likes this man. He always brings surprises to her and always makes her fascinated by him.

"Isn't this too handsome?"

When Yuki Ichinose saw this scene, she was stunned and got goosebumps all over her body.

"Uncle, is Kurosawa's arrow very powerful?"

Shiina Lan was also so impressed by his handsomeness that she turned around and asked.

"This is an arrow from God. It is an arrow that no mortal can possibly shoot."

When the middle-aged man, a student of the Zhuifeng Dojo, saw this scene, his admiration reached its peak and his eyes were filled with fanaticism and reverence.

If Mr. Kurosawa stood in front of him and asked him to kneel down and pay his respects, he would definitely lie prostrate on the ground.

Because the person he was worshipping was not a man, but God!

"Kurosawa..."

Ninomiya Chizuru looked at the figure in the field and was completely shocked. Her blue eyes were like an iceberg bursting and turning into the sea, full of heat and madness.

She didn't know Kyudo, but it didn't matter, because she could feel that at this moment Kurosawa Hikaru was the focus of the whole audience and a unique existence in the world. Anyone compared to him was like the fluorescence of rotten grass facing the sun, dim and dull.

Seeing this scene, an endless sense of pride welled up in her heart.

"Do you have to be so handsome?" Igarashi Runa was also amazed, and couldn't help feeling pain and resentment in her heart.

This is what he did when he played “Flight of the Bumblebee” at Phantom Star Studios.

This is how he practiced piano madly in the recording studio of Zero Hour Studio in preparation for his performance that night.

It was the same this time at the martial arts hall. This man was too powerful. In front of him, it seemed that there were no problems at all in the world.

His presence brings a sense of security and confidence that is enough to impress and fascinate anyone.

Such an outstanding man is right in front of her, but he doesn't belong to her.

"Kurosawa-senpai..."

When Miki Baiyu saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he was filled with admiration, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

"call."

At the same time, Kurosawa ended his heart, slowly retracted his bow, and stood upright.

"Clap clap clap!"

As he stopped the action, people came to their senses and applauded.

In an instant, the applause from the entire audience roared like thunder, as if it was going to break through the roof of the martial arts hall and soar into the sky.

At this moment, both those who were proficient in archery and those who were not were deeply impressed by this arrow.

The game had just begun, but this arrow had already killed today's game and announced the end of the game.

Even though this was only the Kanto qualifying round of the National Kyudo Competition, or even the preliminary round, many people felt that the champion had already been born.

Facing the applause from the audience, Kurosawa Mitsuru stood with a bow in his hand and looked around the audience.

He saw Shifeng Mirai, Miss Sayaka, Yuki, Shiina Ai, Miss Ninomiya, Igarashi Runa, Brother Shinichi, and countless spectators, all cheering and applauding for him at this moment.

In fact, he had experienced such a scene once before, which was at the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan.

But when he was at the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan, he was zero hour.

Now in the Budokan, he is Kurosawa Hikaru, he is himself.

At this moment, a few lines of words appeared before his eyes.

Perfect Level Exclusive Challenge Mission [Peak Moment - Archery] Progress Update:

[Officially invite Yuki Ichinose, Chizuru Ninomiya, and Mirai Shifeng to watch your peak moment at the Neon National University Kyudo Tournament on August 8.] Achieved.

[Let the cheers from the whole audience let them know that you are the focus of the whole audience, the only one who surpasses everyone] has been achieved.

The mission has not been completed yet, and there is a mission objective.

[Show the power of perfect archery skills, let the world hear your voice, hear your name, and hear your deeds. ]

Obviously, this one arrow alone is not enough to let the world hear his voice, his name, and his deeds.

"..."

As he drew back the bow, the contestants next to him stared at Kurosawa Mitsuru in stunned silence.

Isn't this gap too big? Compared with him, can they still be considered shooters?

It is no exaggeration to describe the gap between them as being of a different dimension.

"The bull's eye has been pierced, how do we count this arrow?"

Coming back to his senses, Kurosawa Mitsuru glanced at the target in the distance, then turned his head to look at the judging panel and asked.

He didn't expect that his arrow would completely penetrate the target. The quality was too low.

"Calculate the bull's-eye... Go and change him a target."

Shinichi Sato was sitting in the judges' seat. He was the only person who had the final say in this competition. Whatever he said was the finality and the other judges did not dare to say no.

"Mr. Sato, there are only five long-range archers in this competition. For the preliminaries, semifinals, and finals, we have only prepared fifteen targets. If we use one less target, we will have one less target."

After hearing this request, although no one objected to the result, everyone had their own reasons for this decision.

"We can make up for it later if it's not enough. Let's continue the game. I want to see him shoot arrows!"

Seeing that he dared to talk back, Sato Shinichi glared at him and scolded him.