Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 451: Zheng Qi was nervous

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"So what if he can shoot arrows to this level? The other participating students all hit the target with their arrows, but he is still at the bottom."

Many people gloated and mocked Mu Yu coldly.

While they were discussing, Mu Yu also shot the third arrow.

This arrow was as fast as the wind, much faster than the previous two arrows, leaving traces of phantoms in the air, and there were bursts of neighing sounds.

Except for Mu Yu, no one could clearly see the trajectory of this arrow.

Everyone focused their attention on the target again.

The target was bare and there were no arrows stuck on it.

"Haha... I knew that he was lucky with that arrow just now. His true strength is that he couldn't even hit the target."

"It's really embarrassing. If I were him, I would have been so ashamed that I would have announced that I would give up the game. It's not like he is still standing there with a calm look. Are you sorry?"

The crowd's cynicism sounded again, and they all cast disdainful glances at Mu Yu.

In addition to the Northwest Spiritual Academy, several participating students from the Southwest Spiritual Academy, which is always second to last, also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Originally, they were worried that this time the home game was at the Northwest Spiritual Academy, and the Northwest Spiritual Academy's results were likely to exceed that of their Southwest Spiritual Academy, but now it seemed that this worry was unnecessary.

What no one noticed was that there was a slightly invisible hole at the red dot in the center of the target.

There is also a tiny hole on the wall directly behind the target.

That's right, Mu Yu's arrow not only penetrated the red dot in the center of the bullseye, but also penetrated the wall behind it.

However, no one present except Mu Yu noticed all this.

"clang!"

After the crisp ringing of the bell, the bow trial time is over and the Frisbee shooting competition officially begins.

According to the rules of the competition, the competition is divided into five rounds.

Each round, a large number of flying discs will appear in the sky.

There was one person from each spiritual academy, and five students from the five spiritual academies competed on the same stage, shooting down as many Frisbees as possible through archery until all twenty arrows were shot.

Points are calculated based on the number of Frisbees shot down by each student.

At the end of the five rounds, whoever has the highest total score will be the final champion.

"According to the rules of previous competitions, the captains of their major spiritual institutes will appear in the final round. It is extremely difficult to compete with these captains for the Frisbee. Even if I compete with them, I can't score a few points."

"So, I decided that we will use Tian Ji's method of horse racing. In the last round, you, the weakest member of our team, will compete."

While speaking, Wu Xiuyuan looked coldly and pointed his finger at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu was noncommittal. To him, it didn't matter which round he played.

Then, Wu Xiuyuan turned his attention to the Wang brothers and Zheng Qi, and said: "The victory of the game depends entirely on the four of us. We must be prepared to score zero points in the last round, so we must do our best in the first four rounds. "

"yes."

The Wang brothers and Zheng Qi both nodded firmly.

The first round begins.

The person participating in the battle from the Northwest Spiritual Academy was Zheng Qi. The other four major spiritual academy participants were all male students. They were all tall and imposing.

This made Zheng Qi, the only female student standing in the middle, a little nervous. The big fiery red bow in her hand was trembling.

"Sister, because you are a girl, I will leave you a Frisbee, but don't think about the rest... they are all mine, hahaha..."

The students at Zhongling Academy looked at Zheng Qi condescendingly, with a sense of oppression, and their faces were full of arrogance and contempt.