Chapter 810, Archer, Wu Jiao

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, what should we do, are we really going to be shot into a hornet's nest?".

Ding Liang quickly followed Fang Chen, and while rubbing his chest, he spoke to Fang Chen with bitterness on his face.

Fang Chen almost laughed, hornet's nest?
You think highly of those recruits, don't you?

Unless it is a martial arts master at the real level, with the advantage of true energy, it is still possible to achieve a hundred steps when coming into contact with this cold weapon for the first time.

But it is only up to a range of [-] meters.

Accuracy is even more difficult to guarantee.

What's more, it's such a group of recruits who are exposed to cold weapons for the first time!

Looking at the bewildered looks of those people, Fang Chen could guess.

Among the nearly 200 people in the four columns, no more than [-]% had been exposed to archery.

And the vast majority of them have only played once or twice at the shooting range in the city, and they have to teach Wu Jiao from scratch the stance and hand gestures for holding a bow.

"Well, maybe."

Fang Chen said as if joking.

Immediately, he found Wu Jiao's so-called protective clothing from the shooting range over there.

It was just a piece of fine steel clothing.

Defense can only be said to be average at best.

But if it was used in ancient times when marching and fighting, this thing in front of me would definitely be a super cowhide plus life-saving magic outfit.

At least there is absolutely no problem resisting ordinary arrows.

On the contrary, the five people beside him, including Ding Liang, looked up and down the stainless steel vest hesitantly, as if they doubted the defensive ability of this thing.

Over there, following Lu Yun, he had brought over four hundred bows and arrows.

A bow and fifty arrows appeared in the hands of each recruit.

Fang Chen glanced over there.

I saw Wu Jiaozheng said with a serious face;

"Practice the rapid-fire bow first, the longbow in the afternoon, and the shortbow in the evening."

"Your task requirement is to learn the minimum bowing skills within a week."

"Otherwise, when you go out, don't say that you have been in the Asura Department, let alone that I brought you, I feel ashamed."

Wu Jiao curled his lips, and then glanced at Fang Chen and the others who had already changed into steel vests after the [-]-meter drive, and slowly raised the rapid-fire bow in their hands.

When Wu Jiao saw Fang Chen's quick movements, he couldn't help talking to himself in a low voice, and muttered;
"The boy moved very fast, and changed into the protective clothing so quickly."

Fang Chen didn't know that his calm behavior had already caught Wu Jiao's attention a little.

See Wu Jiao's actions.

Fang Chen's pupils constricted suddenly, because at the moment Wu Jiao raised the bow and arrow in his hand.

Fang Chen had a feeling as if he was locked and aimed.

This feeling is like when two martial arts masters are fighting, one of them has accumulated energy for a long time and used a powerful martial art.

In order to ensure that it hits the opponent, it is generally locked by breath.

An ominous premonition gradually filled Fang Chen's heart;

"Good guy, isn't he planning to lead by example and demonstrate shooting himself?".

As soon as Fang Chen had this idea, he heard a soft 'swish'.

Fang Chen hadn't reacted yet.

I only felt a creepy feeling from the soles of my feet up to the Tianling Gai, so Fang Chen's state of mind was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

A headless arrow has been directly inserted into the round target not far behind Fang Chen.

clang--

Turning his head to look, the root of the arrow was still shaking.

Make a light and crisp sound!
As soon as Fang Chen felt it, he just felt a gust of cold wind whistling in his ears.

This arrow can be said to have rushed past his scalp.

So fast!

This was the first thought that came to Fang Chen's mind.

Wu Jiao didn't have any extra reaction time when he shot.

From the time he raised the quick-fire bow in his hand until he let go, the arrow flew straight out.

The time spent before and after does not exceed one second at most.

It was as if the bow and arrow had become a part of his body, waving like an arm.

The degree of familiarity, there is no accumulation of practice.

Even the moment when ordinary martial arts masters get started for the first time, they will not reach his level of exaggeration.

"Hold the bow, hold the bow in the left hand, stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, turn your body sideways, don't shake your upper body, only your head is facing the target."

"The right hand uses the index finger, middle finger and ring finger to buckle the strings, and the little finger does not use it."

"Pull your bow!".

"When the archer raises the bow, sink the left arm, turn the elbow inwards to face yourself, push the bow vigorously with the left hand, and fix your posture."

"After the bowstring was drawn, the left arm and wrist gradually relaxed."

"There are four feathers at the end of the arrow, aiming at you with a special color, passing through the hole of the bow!".

"Finally, aim your target and release your right hand".

whoosh-

Another arrow shot across the void at an extremely fast speed.

But this time, Wu Jiao didn't scare Fang Chen anymore.

Instead, he deliberately missed the shot and hit another round target not far away.

It's ten rings again!

Twice, including the first time he brushed past Fang Chen and then hit the target.

Wu Jiao's two shots all hit the tenth ring.

"It's a bit powerful...".

Gollum.

Fang Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly, Wu Jiao's physical fitness is at best a master of external training, but the bow technique he used really shocked Fang Chen.

A hundred hits, a hundred steps to wear Yang!
It is no exaggeration to say that he is a sharpshooter.

Moreover.

You know, the target where Fang Chen and the others are standing is nearly a hundred meters away from the shooting point.

Taking a rough look, Fang Chen in the distance can only see the surging heads of people in the distance turning into densely packed small black spots.

It is such a terrifying and exaggerated distance.

Wu Jiao was able to find the position of the bull's-eye at a glance, and even hit it...

This is not a sharpshooter, what else could it be?
His level, even compared to Fatty, Bai Jinxuan's teammate in the Reaper Squad, is even worse than that.

Over there, following Wu Jiao's two shots, there was already some uproar among the recruits.

Wu Jiao shook his left arm, with an indifferent expression on his face;

"The rapid-fire bow is still too light.

If you encounter a real martial arts master, they will be able to resist it with real energy protection."

"The longbow and shortbow are the secret weapons to defeat the enemy with one blow in real combat."

As he said that, Professor Wu dropped the quick-fire bow in his hand, and picked up a long bow about two meters high from the side.

This big bow was full of metallic luster.

Obviously, there is an alloy coating on the outside of his wooden material.

"The way to use the longbow is similar to that of the quick-fire bow, and the action is basically the same, except that when shooting, you don't need to lift the bow with your left hand, lean at [-] degrees, and aim crookedly!".

"The range of the longbow has a greater advantage than the quick-fire bow, but the explosive power of the longbow is far less than that of the quick-fire bow."

(End of this chapter)