Silver Overlord

Chapter 33: A day, a day

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Looking at the neatly arranged cluster of arrows on the tree stump in the distance, Yan Liqiang himself was stunned.

When shooting the second pot of arrows, because the arrows were still a little scattered on the tree trunk, he thought about shooting all the arrows together when shooting the third pot of arrows, and it would be best to shoot them into a round target, which would look better.

He thought so in his mind and did it. Unexpectedly, he could actually shoot all the arrows into a regular circle.

He felt very relaxed and comfortable when he was ejaculating, but he didn't expect that the effect after ejaculation would be exactly the same as he imagined.

"I must be too close to the tree, I must be too close, yes, that must be it, because the distance is short, so it is so easy, you see people say those archers can hit the target from a hundred steps away, my distance is only a few dozen steps, maybe even a child can do it..." After being stunned for a moment, Yan Liqiang muttered to himself as he walked towards the big tree and took back all the arrows.

Because it felt a little unbelievable, Yan Liqiang found an excuse for himself that the target he chose was too close to himself.

After retracting the arrow, Yan Liqiang rubbed his shoulders and rested for a while, then found a new target for himself. The tree was about fifty meters away from him. Compared to the first target he found, the distance of this tree was much greater.

"Swish..." The first arrow was shot out, just brushing past the left trunk of the tree...

"Swish..." The second arrow was shot out, also brushing against the right side of the tree trunk...

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

It was only the third arrow, and it hit the tree trunk again, firmly nailing it like a nail.

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

The next thirty-two arrows all hit the tree trunk fifty meters away, without a single arrow missing the target.

Yan Liqiang originally thought that the difficulty might increase a lot at a distance of 50 meters, but after just a few arrows, he had a feeling that the distance of 50 meters seemed to be not much different from the distance of 30 meters, and both were very easy.

Yan Liqiang took back all the arrows, and after resting for a while, he picked up the Horned Python Bow again.

Yan Liqiang's goal this time was to shoot all his arrows into a circular target area on the tree 50 meters away, just like last time.

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

The first arrow hits the target...

Afterwards, every arrow shot by Yan Liqiang was like planting rice seedlings on a tree trunk. Arrows formed circles around the first arrow he shot, forming a circular area.

Looking at the arrows neatly stuck on the tree trunk, Yan Liqiang swallowed his saliva. Archery to this level is equivalent to using a rifle to hit a fixed target within fifty meters. If the tree trunk was replaced with a person, it would be very easy to kill someone.

How could this be? Didn't they say that archery is difficult? Every bit of progress requires a lot of hard work and sweat. Training an archer is like training a sniper. It requires feeding him with countless arrows. How could it be so easy to shoot by myself

Yan Liqiang was full of doubts, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. As he shot more and more with the horn python bow, he felt more and more relaxed, and hitting the target seemed to become easier and easier. As long as his eyes were locked on a certain position, the arrows he shot would naturally fly towards the target as if they had life.

As long as he draws the bow and puts the arrow on it, there will naturally be a close connection and feeling between the target his eyes are locked on and the bow and arrow in his hand, and he will know how to shoot it best.

Is it because the distance is too close? Or is it because the target I chose is too big? Yes, it must be like this.

Yan Liqiang collected all the arrows again.

After shooting several rounds, 3 of the 35 arrows were naturally damaged, leaving only 32 usable arrows.

The so-called "piercing the willow tree from a hundred steps away" means piercing a poplar tree from a hundred steps away. A hundred steps is the distance, the willow leaves are the target, and "pierce" is the power. That is, the arrow still maintains a strong force when it hits the willow leaves. This is the symbol of a great archer.

Because the ancients regarded one step as a half step, and the so-called one step was when each foot took one step forward, so people said "shoot the target with one's finger" from a hundred steps. Considering the stride of an ordinary person, a hundred steps is about a distance of one hundred meters.

Being able to hit something as small as a willow leaf at this distance, according to Yan Liqiang's standards in his previous life, if he was using a gun, this standard would have already been that of a sniper.

The third target chosen by Yan Liqiang was a poplar tree more than 70 meters away. The trunk of the poplar tree was much thinner than the previous two, and not much thicker than Yan Liqiang's thigh.

After choosing the target, Yan Liqiang stared at the poplar tree, took a deep breath, and picked up the horn python bow.

"Swish..." The first arrow was shot out, and it just brushed the bark on the left side of the poplar tree trunk and flew out, leaving a mark on the poplar tree trunk.

"Swish..." The second arrow was shot out, and it just brushed the bark on the right side of the poplar tree trunk and flew out, also leaving a mark on the poplar tree trunk.

After firing these two arrows, it was like releasing two little birds, and then that strange feeling came again. Yan Liqiang could suddenly feel the strange connection between the place where his eyes were fixed and the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Swoosh..." "Grab..."

The third arrow was shot and hit the target right away. The arrowhead penetrated into the tree trunk by more than seven centimeters. The huge force brought by the arrowhead caused the trunk of the poplar tree to shake, and several leaves fell off at once.

Yan Liqiang was shocked, and arrows kept shooting out from the horn python bow in his hand.

The last arrow was shot, and on the trunk of the poplar tree seventy meters away, three rows of arrows were neatly arranged from top to bottom. There were exactly ten arrows in each row, and the distance between the arrows in each row was exactly the same. From a distance, the three rows of arrows looked like three rows of soldiers lined up for training.

The so-called "shooting an arrow through a target from a hundred paces away" is probably about this level.

Am I a genius

As soon as this thought arose in Yan Liqiang's mind, he suddenly felt the energy and spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging around him. A red light suddenly appeared on his body, and in the red light, the shadow of a white longbow appeared. After more than ten seconds, the red light and the shadow of the white longbow suddenly sank into his body.

Promoted to the first level of Kyudo!

(End of this chapter)