Wen Qing opened her eyes and saw that everyone looked wrong, and wondered: "What's going on? Did Chen Mo win? No way!"
Ah Hui shouted coldly: "Boy, this time doesn't count. You are just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse. If you have the guts, let's be a moving target!"
Chen Mo had an indifferent expression on his face: "Okay, since you still think it's not embarrassing enough, then I will help you!"
In the moving target, the staff throws the target upward, and the archers shoot at the same time to see who can hit the most targets in one minute.
Because the target is moving throughout the entire process, more precise judgment is required to hit the target, which is ten times more difficult than hitting a fixed bullseye.
The competition between the two has attracted people from other areas, who came over to watch.
Ah Hui bent his bow, nocked an arrow, and shouted: "Throw the target!"
The two staff members in front immediately threw targets from the left and right directions. Ah Hui aimed at a target, let go, and with a whoosh, he hit the target.
"good!"
Everyone cheers!
Ah Hui looked at Chen Mo proudly, and then he was stunned.
Chen Mo held a bow in one hand and three white feather arrows in the other.
"this… "
Ah Hui looked shocked!
"What is that good-for-nothing going to do? Is he going to shoot three arrows at once? He's crazy!" Mr. Liu screamed in horror.
The others stared at Chen Mo solemnly, their eyes full of expectation.
Chen Mo cocked the arrow and immediately let go without even looking at it.
Whoosh whoosh!
The three white-feathered arrows hit three targets accurately, and each long arrow hit the bullseye accurately.
Ah Hui was stunned for a moment and then said with a look of unwillingness: "No, it's impossible. He just happened to happen. I won't lose to him!"
Ah Hui stopped looking at Chen Mo, took aim, and shot the arrow with all his strength, not daring to relax for a moment.
Chen Mo was the complete opposite of Ah Hui. He had a relaxed look on his face and fired three arrows every time, hitting the target accurately.
"Time's up!" One minute passed very quickly, the staff announced loudly.
Then, start reporting.
"Black, hit nine arrows!"
"White..." The staff paused.
Everyone pricked up their ears, looking forward to the number of arrows Chen Mo would hit.
"60 arrows!" The staff's voices were trembling.
Ah Hui collapsed on the ground, looking at Chen Mo with eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of defeat.
The whole place was dead silent!
It took a full ten seconds for someone to scream in surprise.
"Sixty arrows per minute, doesn't it mean that he has to shoot an arrow every second, and it must hit the target?"
"He shoots three arrows at the same time every time. He shoots an arrow every three seconds on average. Every time he hits the target accurately, there is no empty target!"
"Not counting the time it takes to draw the bow, string it, aim, and throw the arrows flying in the air. He completes all of these in three seconds, and he also has to calculate the directions and landing points of the three arrows at the same time!"
"This is simply not something a human can do!"
Chen Mo's archery skills have astonished all the rich second generations!
Chen Mo turned around slowly, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "I told you, as long as I'm here, you all are just ants!"
This time, no one objected to Chen Mo's words. Although they were dissatisfied, Chen Mo's earth-shattering archery skills just now left an indelible impression in their hearts.
Everyone looked at Chen Mo with deep fear in their eyes. What they were afraid of was not Chen Mo's archery skills, but the other hidden cards of a young man who could practice archery to such an extent!
Chen Mo walked over and held Wen Qing's little hand. Wen Qing woke up and looked at Chen Mo with shock on her face: "Xiao Mo, how did you do that just now?"
"Amazing!"
In front of Wen Qing, Chen Mo was like a child who loves to show off. He chuckled and said, "What does this mean? I still have a lot of abilities? I will slowly show it to Sister Wen when I have the opportunity."
Wen Qing didn't even think that Chen Mo was bragging, and nodded with great belief: "Okay!"
"Let's go back, this is not the place to talk about business at all!"
Wen Qing nodded: "Okay."
Chen Mo smiled happily. He didn't expect that Sister Wen Qing, who could control such a large Meihua Group, would act like a well-behaved little girl in front of him.
It seems that not all women like to be strong women. Most of them are because they don't have a man behind them who can rely on them.
Chen Mo pulled Wen Qing away. Chi Ruibin and Liu Shao looked unwilling, but Wan Wenyou didn't say anything and they didn't dare to stop them. They could only watch Chen Mo leave.
"Master Wan, just let him go like this?" Master Liu looked at Wan Wenyou cautiously.
Wan Wenyou's face was gloomy: "If he wins Ah Hui, he can leave naturally. This is the rule!"
"Wait a moment!"
Just when Chen Mo was pulling Wen Qing away, a young man in a black suit emerged from the crowd, followed by two young men with flat heads, who looked like bodyguards.
Seeing this young man, all the second-generation rich people looked shocked!
"This is... the second young master of the Jin family?"
"It's actually the second young master of the Jin family! This person is enough to be on an equal footing with Wan Shao!"
"Jin family? Which Jin family? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Other than the Hanyang Jin family, who else dares to call themselves the Jin family?"
"You mean the Jin family of the founding general Jin Zhongyun?"
"Exactly!"
In an instant, everyone knew the identity of the young man in front of them. He was the second son of Mr. Jin’s eldest son, known as the Second Young Master Jin.
"I heard that this Young Master Jin has already become the mayor's secretary at such a young age. He may be able to take charge of a city before he is thirty. He will have an unlimited future. He is one of the most talented young men in the Jin family!"
"The most shocking thing is that Second Young Master Jin has climbed to his current position entirely by his own ability without relying on any help from the Jin family. This is the most terrifying thing about him."
"I didn't expect that Second Young Master Jin would also come to this year's summit banquet. When I return to Longhua City, I can brag about it!"
The faces of all the second-generation rich people were full of excitement. They looked at Jin Yanyu with flattering eyes. They all wanted to step forward and make friends, but they were worried that they were not qualified.
Wan Wenyou smiled slightly, hurriedly walked over, and said generously, "I didn't expect Second Young Master Jin to come here in such a grand manner. This club of mine is really flourishing!"
Although the Jin family is not as rich as the Wan family, it is stronger than the Wan family in both military and political circles, and its overall strength is slightly higher than that of the Wan family. Naturally, Wan Wenyou will not miss making friends with the famous Jin Ershao.
Jin Yanyu is the secretary to the mayor of Hanyang City. He has already perfected his skills in human relations and sophistication. When he saw Wan Wenyou greeting him, he hurriedly returned the favor: "Young Master Wan is so polite. He has long been famous for summit banquets. It's a pity that he doesn't have time. Come today." I have gotten to know many young heroes here, which has benefited me a lot, and it’s only because I have benefited from Master Wan’s favor!”
Wan Wenyou laughed and praised the Second Young Master Jin even more: "Second Young Master Jin, let's stop being polite. Now that we're here, if I don't treat you well, I won't let my father know about it. I!"
Jin Yanyu cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wan, wait a minute. I'm very interested in this little brother's archery skills. Let me have a chat with him."
Chen Mo glanced at Jin Yanyu. Hearing everyone's discussion, he already knew the identity of the second young master Jin.
Seeing Jin Yanyu approaching, he asked calmly: "What do you want from me?"