Looking at the huge body of the wildebeest in the distance, Chen Fan felt deeply fortunate.
He didn't expect that the wildebeest would react so quickly and nimbly dodge the first arrow. Now thinking about it, it was understandable. This guy had been staring at them the whole time.
Especially when I aimed the arrow at it, I could clearly feel that its attention was on me.
Fortunately, I upgraded my basic archery skill to level 4 last night, and my horse archery feature to level 2. Otherwise, with a 30% hit rate, it would be really difficult to hit the target with the second arrow.
The third arrow was a finishing move, but it was a bit redundant.
"Experience points increased by 9."
A message emerged in my mind.
Chen Fan showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the experience points provided after killing a wildebeest would be so many
Combined with the previous black rats and wasteland rabbits, I think the experience points gained after killing low-level ferocious beasts will be between 1-9, or 1-10. Anyway, a slight difference will not have much impact.
His eyes moved down to the basic archery, and he was immediately surprised to see that the proficiency bar had risen to 30%! In other words, the proficiency of the three arrows just now increased by 15%!
"Whether it's aiming at a fixed or moving target, proficiency improves fastest in actual combat."
He sighed inwardly.
At this time, the people around also gradually reacted.
"I, am I seeing right? The wildebeest was shot?"
"Ying, I guess I'm not mistaken. The arrow in its neck killed it directly."
"So, Xiaofan shot the wildebeest before it accelerated?"
"What kind of archery is this? Brother Wei, this is the best you can do, right?"
Everyone looked at Chen Fan with admiration on their faces.
Yes, they were really convinced.
Even Chen Guodong was amazed by Chen Fan's performance.
He originally thought that Chen Fan only had a high hit rate when aiming at fixed targets, but he turned out to be so good at aiming at moving targets? In that case, did he have another trick up his sleeve last night
Chen Fan smiled embarrassedly, "Why are you looking at me like that? I was just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse. If it happens again, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."
However, everyone looked as if they didn't believe you.
"Xiao Fan, you used this excuse last time. Have you forgotten it?" The bald man patted Chen Fan on the shoulder. "Remember to use something new next time."
"That's right, Xiaofan, why should you be so modest? Your archery skills are so amazing, we are so happy."
"That's right. Today is the day when our village has harvested the most prey! If the people in the village saw us bringing back so many prey, their mouths would be so grinning that they would be crooked!"
"That's nothing. With Xiaofan, a sharpshooter, here, we should have this much prey every day in the future."
"That's right! We all came out this time thanks to him, Xiaofan, that's awesome!"
Everyone was talking excitedly, saliva flying everywhere.
The Wei brothers left yesterday and the hunting team got nothing. This morning they thought they would repeat the same mistake, but God sent them a huge surprise!
How can it not be exciting
Chen Fan also looked at them with a smile. No matter what, he had already proved that in this world where ordinary people were as humble as ants, he could survive with the people in the village.
Although it is only to keep everyone alive temporarily, hope is like a flame, and there will always be a day when it will spread like wildfire.
Therefore, what we need to do next, in addition to continuing to improve basic archery skills, it would be best to learn some more boxing techniques to strengthen the body in order to become stronger.
Just as he was lost in thought, a large, calloused hand was placed on his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Chen Guodong smiling at him.
…
The village is still as peaceful as ever.
In the open space in front of the warehouse, Wang Ping and others were still practicing their shooting skills. The lame man stood aside, obviously absent-minded.
"Uncle Zhang, are you worried about Brother Fan and the others?"
Wang Ping asked.
The lame man glanced at him and said, "You are the only one who has too many things to do. It seems that you don't need to rest while others rest later."
"No, no."
Wang Ping felt like crying but had no tears.
He regretted talking too much, but he couldn't help it.
Zhao Feng then said, "Uncle Zhang, with Chen Fan's archery skills, can he hit the prey?"
"Disaster."
The lame man said without hesitation.
"Ah? No way?"
Wang Ping was stunned. "Brother Fan is so powerful. He hit the target with every arrow he shot last time. How could he miss the target?"
"Yeah yeah."
This remark resonated with others.
The lame man looked straight at him and asked, "Boy, do you know why our traditional martial arts were no match for those foreign fighting techniques before the mutation?"
Wang Ping was startled, feeling that this topic was a bit too broad, but he still nodded honestly and said, "I don't know."
“Because of the lack of actual combat.”
The lame man had an expression that said he knew you didn't know. "Whether it's Tai Chi, Xingyi, or Bagua, they all lack actual combat skills. How can they be his opponents? The same goes for Xiaofan's archery. No matter how good it looks, I don't know how well it can perform in the wild.
The same goes for you. You look like you are holding guns properly now, but if you really go out into the wild and fight a ferocious beast, I'm afraid your legs will go limp, let alone hold the gun tightly."
“…”
Everyone lowered their heads.
Although they were unwilling to accept it in their hearts, they really didn't dare to let them go out tomorrow.
"but…"
Just when he was about to say something to encourage everyone, there was a loud commotion at the entrance of the village, the noise was unprecedentedly loud.
Suddenly, several people looked at each other.
"What's going on?"
Wang Ping looked over there, confused.
"This noise, could it be that the hunting team has returned?"
"No, that's impossible. How could they come back so early?" The young man next to him retorted subconsciously.
"You can go to the hunting team and bring back the prey, that's it. But, didn't Uncle Guodong and his team just go out? Are they back so soon? And are they bringing prey with them?"
The lame man was also full of doubts. In the past, when did the hunting team not come back near dusk? If they came back after they had finished their work, something must have gone wrong.
What if I come back early
"Go and have a look."
He said, limping forward.
I had a vague guess in my mind, could it be that there was prey
Before they got close, they heard people running around telling each other that this time there was a big harvest, not only several wilderness rabbits, but also a wildebeest weighing two or three hundred pounds!
When they reached the door, the crowd in front formed a circle and were talking excitedly. A few people finally squeezed in and saw the prey lying flat on the ground. Their pupils dilated rapidly and their faces were full of disbelief.
However, the lame man noticed one thing in common, that is, these prey all had arrows stuck in their bodies, and without exception, all of them hit the vital points.
"Could it be! It's him!"
His face turned pale and a figure appeared in his mind.