It is still a draw if two arrows compete.

Everyone looked at Fu Qingbiao.

At this time, Fu Qingbiao's mood became complicated.

He really didn't expect that Shang Zhen and his group would send a woman out!

Everyone has the same idea when encountering such a thing.

That is, as a man, it is appropriate that you win a woman, but if you draw with others, you will lose. This is what the so-called "winning without force" means

It would definitely be shameless if a man didn't win a woman, but from another perspective, it wouldn't be too bad if he lost to the Weiwu girl in front of him.

No, no! Fu Qingbiao shook his head slightly. How could he have such an idea?

It doesn't matter if you lose to the other party a woman, but there are so many men watching.

So, you must not lose!

But if you can't lose, how can you compare with this beautiful foreign woman in front of you? The opponent's archery skills are indeed not bad, and they can shoot accurately at a distance of 100 steps.

But what if I ejaculate one hundred and fifty steps?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingbiao came up with a new idea.

"Come on, move the target fifty steps forward!" Fu Qingbiao ordered.

But his order first made the people around him stunned, and then Bai Yuchuan stopped doing it: "I have a good idea. Is it a big bully for our family, right?"

Bai Yuchuan's reaction was still very fast.

People nowadays do not have the concept of rice. Calculated by the human stride is 70 cm, and 150 steps is about 120 meters. This basically reaches the limit of the effective range of bows and arrows.

Although the arrows nowadays have tail feathers behind them, the arrows will fly beyond this distance and their strength will be less.

Although people nowadays do not have the concept of rice, it does not prevent them from knowing how far the single-soldier feather arrow can shoot. Generally speaking, one hundred and fifty steps is the limit!

Although Nazha arrow shot very accurately, anyone could have imagined that as the distance was extended, Nazha, as a woman, would definitely not be as far as Wei Qingbiao shot.

If no one can shoot far, then it will definitely be less accurate than others.

The farther the arrow flies, the larger the string of the parabolic trajectory, and the higher the requirements for the archer's strength.

The bullets of later sniper rifles were still in arc after firing seven or eight hundred meters!

"Ha, you can change a man to compete! Isn't this girl the most accurate among you guys, right?" Wei Qingbiao sneered.

Wei Qingbiao was also making excuses for moving the target to the distance, and he also said it in desperation.

But after he expressed this truth, he believed it himself!

Yes! It’s not that the men in this group of people are not very good at archery skills, so this woman, no, this girl came up to shoot arrows, right?

"Besides, if we talk about it, our young master will shoot so far.

Who cares about you men and women? You voluntarily sent this girl up!" At this time, a servant next to Fu Qingbiao suddenly opened his mouth and said to the point.

Hum? When Shang Zhen saw this guy who was urging, his eyes were dripping and he was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

"What makes sense is that if you lose, you will be inferior to others.

It is not embarrassing to be inferior to others. There are so many heroes in the world. If Mr. Fu wins today, it will allow us to see the heroes in the world, right?" Shang Zhen spoke.

Oh, look at how Shang Zhen said this well!

Now Shang Zhen admits that he has misunderstood the view of Fu Qingbiao. This guy can actually shoot more than 150 steps!

However, Shang Zhen could understand what could he do if he lost or won.

It’s good to win, but if you lose, you won’t win the house and the land!

They are just unknown little people, and they don’t get anything if they lose. Of course, if there is any lottery, then let’s talk about it.

Since Shang Zhen had made his statement, then Zhuang Ding naturally ran out to move the target again.

When Fu Qingbiao saw that Naza was still smiling, he felt a sudden change in his heart.

Only then did he realize that the few rotten garlics in front of him, no, of course, except for this girl, should he win something? For example, win this girl!

But isn't it a bit inappropriate? He subconsciously turned his face and looked at his father, but his father was also looking at him.

It seemed as if he knew nothing better than his father. His father Fu Ya seemed to really know what he was thinking, but he glared at him fiercely again.

There was nothing we could do, Fu Qingbiao finally didn't say that as a gamble for this archery shooting.

The target in the distance was placed again.

"Wait!" Bai Yuchuan suddenly said at this time.

He ignored the people in Xiawa Town but said to Hutou and Xiaomao: "You two go there to see the target too!"

"Okay!" Hutou responded, pulled the foal and ran towards the target.

From the perspective of archery, the distance is already very far, and not everyone can see clearly whether the archery person shot the arrow on the target.

So that requires targeting.

Since it is the two sides comparing arrows, how can the person who only reports the target is the other party? What if the other party cheats?

Fu Qingbiao stared at Bai Yuchuan fiercely, and he realized more and more that the little white face in front of him was a hindrance. Let's see how I deal with you later!

After a while, everything was right, and this time it was Fu Qingbiao who still shot first.

Fu Qingbiao took a deep breath, pulled the bow away again, and he raised the arrow slightly.

He dared to shoot arrows that were so long, so it was naturally because he had practiced it.

However, he was not sure of hitting every shot.

It was only a moment later that Fu Qingbiao's arrow shot out.

After the arrow flew out, everyone behind Fu Qingbiao started to discuss, naturally talking about whether his arrow hit the target.

Some people think that they hit the shot and some think that they didn’t hit it, so there is no consensus.

And just a moment later, a shout came from the other end, "I missed!"

There was a buzzing discussion in the crowd. No one could guarantee that he could win every opportunity at this distance.

"I'll compare two arrows in total. If I have fewer ones, I can't tell anything. If I have more than ones, I have no meaning and it's too far away." At this time, Fan Siwu spoke.

Fan Siwu was originally a Qianmai. What is Qianmai? Simply put, there are a thousand soldiers under his command.

Just now, let alone a rude person like Fu Qingbiao, there are not many soldiers who can shoot more than 150 steps in the army.

The court's military preparations were really lax, otherwise how could it allow smuggling in the southeast coast to be so rampant?

Fan Siwu's words were of course very useful, and at this time, everyone looked at Nazha.

From the perspective of the bystander, since Fu Qingbiao did not shoot this arrow, the possibility of shooting at the slap is even smaller.

Even if the body is strong, it is just a woman. She can shoot an arrow casually. Anyway, no one won.

But at this time, Naza's actions made people feel strange.
Chapter completed!