The lame man was startled, and then looked at him with surprise, "You mean, you want to use that 60-jin bow?"
After saying this, a strange look appeared on his face.
If his memory is correct, didn't this guy try yesterday? He tried for a long time but couldn't pull it open.
Chen Fan nodded and said seriously: "Uncle Zhang, after these two days of practice, I think I might be able to draw the bow now."
Two days ago, his strength attribute was less than 8 points, and he could barely pull a 40-jin bow. Two days later, his strength attribute was close to 12 points, and he should have no problem pulling an 80-jin bow.
But this is too scary. Besides, if he really uses an 80-jin bow, he will probably be exhausted after pulling it a few times. 60-jin is just right.
The lame man was skeptical, but he still nodded and said, "Then come with me."
Chen Fan followed with a smile.
"He's going to use a sixty-pound bow?"
The conversation between the two also reached the ears of Wang Ping and others, causing a discussion.
"Sixty kilograms, the difficulty is directly increased by half, can Chen Fan really do it?"
"Zhao Feng, haven't you pulled a 60-jin bow before? How does it feel?" Several people's eyes fell on the tall figure.
Zhao Feng's voice was bitter. "It was fine the first few times, but at the back, I had to rest for more than ten minutes before I could pull it apart. At the back, it took more than half an hour..."
"It's too difficult." He shook his head.
"Since Brother Fan said so, you should be sure, right?" Wang Ping said.
"It should be."
"I hope he can do it. I heard that with a 60-jin bow, he can shoot and kill even some not-so-powerful mid-level beasts."
There was hope in the eyes of several people.
In the warehouse, Chen Fan took down the 60-jin bow, held the bow, and felt it was heavy. The bowstring was also thicker, and at first glance it looked strenuous.
"Let's try it."
The lame man glanced at him without any expectations in his heart. He simply felt that this kid was a little too inflated and needed to be slapped in the face by reality.
"Um."
Chen Fan was a little excited. He picked up an arrow, put it on the string, held the bow with his left hand, held it in front of him, pinched the bowstring with his right fingers, and pulled it back a little bit.
The lame man went from being nonchalant to being shocked, and finally opening his mouth in shock.
Pull, pull it open? This kid, really pulled it open
Am I dreaming
“It feels good.”
A smile appeared on Chen Fan's face. He loosened his fingers and the arrow shot out.
"Uncle Zhang, just take this bow."
He raised his head and looked at the lame man.
“Ahem.”
The lame man showed an embarrassed look on his face and said, "It's OK as long as you can pull it open. The killing power of this bow at a range of about 50 meters is about the same as the previous bow at 30 meters. If it is 30 meters, the power is stronger. It should be enough to shoot and kill ordinary low-level beasts."
"Fifty meters?"
Chen Fan nodded, but in order to ensure the effect, the distance was still a bit far.
He raised his head and his eyes fell on the remaining bows, especially the last one. He didn't know when he would be able to pull the bow, which weighed three hundred pounds.
But he believes that day will not be too far away.
“This kid.”
The lame man standing by saw everything he did.
"That's quite ambitious. But judging from his performance over the past two days, maybe this is really possible?"
After hanging the 40-jin bow back on the wall, the two men walked out of the warehouse, one in front and one behind.
"Are you ready?"
The lame man stood in his old position, looking at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded and licked his lips subconsciously. He also wanted to see if his skill proficiency would increase after switching to a longbow that required higher strength.
As the target was thrown into the air, that familiar feeling came over me again.
"call out!"
The moment the sound of breaking through the air was heard, the arrow pierced deeply into the center of the bull's eye. The target was hit hard and retreated several meters in the air before slowly falling to the ground.
"Good boy."
The lame man looked on, amazed.
If this arrow hits a human, the person will surely die. Even if it hits some intermediate-level ferocious beast with armor, it will be able to pierce it and cause a wound, right
Chen Fan hurriedly looked at the system panel, and the smile on his face widened.
Basic Archery: lv3 (4%)…
In other words, the arrow just now directly increased the proficiency by 3%!
In this way, it would be more possible to improve basic archery skills from LV 3 to LV 4 before setting off tomorrow.
For a moment, he wanted to use the 80-jin longbow, but considering the principle of sustainable development, he gave up the plan.
The next step is to repeat this process.
When the lame man was tired, Wang Ping took over. When Wang Ping was tired, Zhao Feng took over. When Zhao Feng was also tired and it was getting dark, there was a noise coming from the entrance of the camp not far away, but after a while, the noise died down, and the people in the camp walked back in groups of three or two.
It is obvious that the hunting team did not capture any prey today.
In the open space, the mood of several people suddenly became heavy.
It's only one day, so it doesn't matter. But if there is no prey in the next few days...
Wang Ping and his companions looked at each other, not daring to think further, but they all knew that this possibility was probably the greatest.
"Okay, it's getting late, you guys should go back."
The lame man looked at Chen Fan again and asked, "Will you continue tonight?"
"continue."
Chen Fan nodded without hesitation.
It is much more difficult to hit a moving target at night than during the day, but there is no other way.
The lame man nodded to show that he understood.
Wang Ping and his friends looked at each other.
"Shall we come tonight?"
Zhao Feng spoke first.
"Yes, let's practice shooting as well, and help Chen Fan as well."
Chen Fan was touched. He did not refuse but said gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work."
A few people smiled, and some of them were already considering whether to go out with the hunting team.
After a brief separation, Chen Fan headed towards home and smelled the aroma of meat from afar, as well as his mother's complaints.
"The people in Lijiazhai are not being reasonable. They are clearly prey that fell into our trap. Why can they just take it away without leaving us a piece of meat?"
"They are so overbearing! How can you behave like this?"
"They are just bullying us because we have fewer people in our village. Why haven't we seen them being so overbearing when the Wei brothers are around?"
"Okay, things have already happened. There's no point talking about it now." Chen Guodong's low voice sounded, and his tone was very weak.