The First Chaos In History

When Rong finished shooting the 30th arrow, 10 minutes had passed. His point Pang Wanchun only shot 13 arrows, but he had already scored 145. Except for the first arrow, he scored 10 or 15 points for almost every arrow.

At this time, I just listened to Hua Rong's monitor beeping continuously, and after flashing 10 times, his score was higher, which means that Hua Rong scored 90 points with 10 arrows, and he was in zone 5.

Zhang Qing said anxiously: "What does Hua Rong want to do? Wouldn't he be sure to lose if he shoots like this?"

In fact, there is no need to go to the end, as long as there is no accident, Hua Rong has lost the arrow this time. He has 10 arrows left in his hand. Pang Wanchun has scored 25 for the two arrows shot during this period. He still has 3 arrows in the quiver. If he counts at 350, he will definitely get 520, and Hua Rong won’t score 495 even after that, and this kind of perfect situation is absolutely impossible. Pang Wanchun’s double-shot combination arrows have always only shot his forehead and heart. .

But in less than 3 minutes, Hua Rong shot another 5 arrows, but only scored. This time, he had no chance of winning, and Pang Wanchun scored another 25 points with a small combination of arrows. .

Now, Hua Rong has got 405,5 arrows;

Zhang Qing wiped his face and said solemnly: "When this is over, there is nothing left to be shot."

At this time, a gust of wind blew away the clouds in the sky, and the moon slowly revealed his face, and the faint moonlight shone, brightening the eyes of everyone who had been accustomed to the darkness, and then looking across, the red dots hanging on the two people were covered by the moonlight. After such a disturbance, it faintly dimmed a lot, almost indistinguishable, but the bodies of the two of them could be seen completely.

With a few arrows on his back, Hua Rong held the bow upside down in his hand, staring at the opposite side scorchingly. It seemed that he was not going to shoot the last arrow in a short time.

Pang Wanchun didn't move his body anymore at this time, he draped a bow. Constantly looking at the opposite side, the current light conditions are very convenient if shooting people, but it is not so easy to distinguish the red dots so clearly.

Pang Wanchun took a bow and took a gaze for a while, and when he surveyed, a bright line flashed out in front of our eyes, and Hua Rong stared at the arrow. Suddenly he lowered his head slightly, and the arrow flew past the top of Hua Rong's head, and fell into the ravine far away.

Suddenly someone shouted: "It's shot out!"

This was the first time since Hua Pang and two of them fought arrows. Obviously, because of the bright light now, Hua Rong escaped an arrow with his outstanding eyesight. The heroes were encouraged and screamed together.

Wu Yong nodded and smiled: "Yes, just let him shoot."

Lu Junyi said: "How do you tell?"

Wu Yong said: "I only understand what Huaxian's intentions are. He shoots first as soon as possible. He just wants to score, don't worry about anything else in the later time, just try to avoid it."

Sure enough, Pang Wanchun missed an arrow with an extremely solemn expression. He hit an arrow again, but he did not shoot. Hua Rong stared at his hand without blinking. Also stand still.

I don’t know who said in a low voice, "Time is not enough..."

We looked at the monitor together, and saw that the countdown had reached 15 minutes, and Pang Wanchun had not even shot 20 arrows.

Wu Yong said again: "It seems that Hua Rong's original intention is to fight Pang Wanchun. As long as he dodges with all his strength, Pang Wanchun will inevitably slow down. In this way, the arrows behind him will have no chance to shoot out."

Lin Chong said: "Now that the moon comes out, it's easier to avoid it. God helps me."

Wang Yin glanced at the time and stood up too nervously.

Pang Wanchun probably also realized this problem, and no longer hesitated. With a move of the bowstring, this time the target was Hua Rong's heart. Hua Rong took a real look, kicked the ground, and flew out to the right. Pang Wanchun did not hesitate to take another arrow out of the quiver between the crotch with only a slight movement of his arm. We only felt that there was a flower in front of us. He had already shot out. This time we It can be said that I have seen Pang Wanchun's fast arrow, it takes less time than the semi-automatic rifle to be loaded!

Pang Wanchun’s second arrow safely hit the scoring point on Hua Rong’s forehead. It seems that his first arrow was only a trial and a feint, and the purpose was to wait for Hua Rong to move and unable to adjust his posture so as to take the opportunity to score points. In other words, how Hua Rong would avoid this arrow, and in which direction his body would move, he had predicted in advance seven to eight points. Xiao Yang was able to master his skills, not only the arrow technique, but also the mentality of people. Very accurate!

Those of us in the mountains were all startled in a cold sweat. Pang Wanchun’s second arrow shot Huarong in the air. As long as there is a difference of one or two centimeters, it will inevitably pass through!

Before we could catch our breath, Pang Wanchun had already shot Huarong left and right with one arrow. Now that the bright moon is in the sky, it is no longer possible to fish in troubled waters. Pang Wanchun uses the old method. Rong draws away, and then takes the opportunity to score. Because of this, the arrows he wasted must be retrieved from the effective scoring arrows, so he must shoot at least 10 points. Hand fast

Nianhua is almost like a hand shadow in the eyes of outsiders. Arrows constantly sneered and the display jingled regularly. I just don't know if he can catch up with Huarong's score according to his shooting method.

It’s just that, gradually, all that is no longer important. Everyone in the mountain area is now in the same mind, that is, hope that the game will end soon: under Pang Wanchun’s serial attack, Hua Rong dodges from left to right, and his movement is not for Avoiding all the arrows shot, most of them are to get their bodies hitting the arrows—I said, people at their level don't care about life for honor!

According to the rules, as long as the opponent loses his hand, it is immediately classified as the loser, which means that the opponent's arrow is inserted into his body to humiliate the opponent the most. Hua Rong is playing this idea now, and he rushes towards the face like crazy. Arrow, it's almost like the goalkeeper is about to pounce on the penalty kick, at this moment, life and death have long been abandoned by him.

This is the most dangerous game that all of us have ever seen, including these murderous bandits. In their eyes, it is not surprising that they have broken hands and feet or even dropped their heads, but now, the opposite is their best brother. , In the midst of danger, no one knows whether the handsome guy watching the alive and kicking will be on the spot in the next second. And all of this was created for himself!

We all have the same mind now, but no one can say it: We really hope that Hua Rong will let it go, even if he really does that. Today, no one at the venue will despise him, even Wang Yin and Li Tian. Under the circumstance that none of this happened, all we can do is secretly pray that Pang Wanchun will be more accurate—even if he wins. what!

The dozens of people couldn't even hear the sound of breathing at this moment. Li Tian stood stiff with a video camera on his shoulders, and Wang Yin held the spare bow and arrow bag in his arms. He also forgot about the surroundings. Xiang Yu frowned and shook his head. Fang Zhenjiang was even more stunned. The first two games were all fighting for life, but it was really insignificant compared to this one. Up.

Hua Rong was still shrouded in the shadow of an arrow at first, but gradually, Pang Wanchun slowed down. Among the 6 points around his body, there was a strange bright spot under the point under his forehead—that was the tip of his nose. The sweat beaded on him, it seems that he didn't expect Hua Rong to dare to be so desperate. Obviously, whether it was for honor or as a modern person, he didn't want to shoot Hua Rong in the opposite direction, and Pang Wanchun was nervous.

But he didn't stop there, he just shot at the opposite side more carefully, and the bowstring made a monotonous sound: Boom—boom—as if it was scratching people's hearts, the atmosphere was more tense than before.

I felt that I would collapse if I didn’t speak, so I whispered, “When two people were shooting at each other, if one person picked up the other’s arrow and pierced him, he said that he was shooting from the opposite side. Wouldn’t it be a win? It's dark, no one can see it."

The good guys glared at me without replying. Suddenly, a person slapped me hard and said, "Do you think anyone is as nasty as you?" When I looked back, I saw that it was Hu Sanniang. She didn't know when she came.

I asked her: "Where is Xiuxiu?"

Hu Sanniang said, "I sent her to school and rushed over."

I took a look at Pang Wanchun's monitor, it is now 295. I stabbed Kunping: "How many arrows does Pang Wanchun still miss?"

Kaoruhei said: "16 arrows!"

I stabbed Xiao Rang hard again: "Who can win?"

Xiao Rang said dissatisfied: "I don't know how to fortune it!"

"Who makes you fortune telling, let you do the counting!"

Xiao Rang said helplessly: "Pang Wanchun scored 195 points for the first 18 arrows, but only scored points for the last 16 arrows. Now there are 16 arrows in his hand. It depends on how he shoots."

I broke my fingers and counted: "Pang Wanchun 295 still has 16 arrows, flower 405 and 5, if they are counted as 10 points for each arrow, wouldn't it be a tie?"

Xunping said solemnly: "I don't know what's going on next, the heart of the surname Pang has been disturbed, and the Huarong brothers are afraid of danger!"

An archer is restless. If on the battlefield, then his enemy is undoubtedly lucky, but the current situation...

No one speaks again. Hua Rong is still in the midst of a storm, and it seems that he doesn’t want to take a shot. Now there are only 5 minutes before the end of the game. Pang Wanchun must shoot 5 arrows per minute, but Hua Rong is also more dangerous...

At this moment, Shiqian, who had better eyesight than others at night, suddenly pointed to the opposite mountain and said loudly, "Look, someone is climbing up the mountainside!"

We were taken aback at the same time. I looked around and saw that it was less than 10 meters away from Huarong: A thin figure was struggling to climb. I knew who this person was without looking at his face. Lin Chong beside me was also stunned. Said: "It's Xiuxiu!"

Suddenly several people calmly asked Hu Sanniang: "Why is she here?"

Hu Sanniang said blankly: "I obviously sent her back to school-I know, she followed me!"

Wu Yong said: "She must have sensed that people like us were hiding something from her. As soon as Hua Rong was not in school today, she secretly followed Sanniang."

I stomped: "Don't now

Now, what do you say she is going to do? "

Hu Sanniang said, "I need to ask, of course I want to help Hua Rong!"

Li Kui shouted: "Xiuxiu, you're back—"

Compared with the danger just now, there is an unusual urgency at this moment. No one knows what Xiuxiu wants to do, and the heroes can't help but froze there. Only Li Kui still yelled loudly, and many people also waved and yelled. But we are 300 meters away, and the mountain breeze howls, how can Xiuxiu hear it?

I also froze for a moment, and hurriedly pushed everyone away and ran over there. As soon as my front foot ran, Wang Yin shouted, "What are you doing?" I also ran over.

On this rugged mountain road. I ran with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Every few steps I ran, I desperately waved to Huarong and shouted. I hope he can find me or Xiuxiu, but he is indifferent and deals with Pang Wanchun with all his heart.

When I ran to the fork in the road, I watched Xiuxudi's head parallel to the top of the mountain. I saw her staring at Hua Rong idiotically as she continued to climb, her eyes were firm and gentle, Hua Rong didn’t pay attention at all. There are people at your feet. Still dodge an oncoming arrow.

I have guessed what Xiuxiu is going to do. I yelled and shook my hand. No one on the mountain found me. At this time, Dai Zong had already ran ahead of me, but it was too late. Although the mountain was not high, it was more than 20 meters tall. , Plus the distance from the ground, when he ran to Xiuxiu, he was shot into a sieve

I lowered my hands and cried out, "It's over—"

Wang Yin followed me closely. He looked at me alertly and asked, "What are you doing?"

I suddenly saw the bag in his arms—there was the spare bow that Pang Wanchun had prepared for Huarong. I quickly took out the biscuit box and stretched out my hand: "Give me the bow!"

Wang Yin held the bow tightly in his hand and said loudly, "Fart, of course not!"

Time is running out! Now even if the heroes swarm up to win Wang Yin and then grab the bow, it’s too late. Half of Xiuxiu’s body has already climbed over the top of the mountain, and an arrow hit her face, leaving a blood mark on her beautiful face. …

I couldn't help putting half of the biscuit that Hua Rong had eaten into Wang Yin's hand, and said loudly, "Do you dare to eat it?"

At this moment, Wang Yin never expected me to raise such a perverted question. He threw the biscuit into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it into his belly, and sneered, "I'm afraid you won't make it?" But before the words fell, he suddenly turned the bow in his hand and lifted it over the top. Wang Yin was also startled for a moment when he was about to release his bow and arrow, as if his body could not be controlled by him just now. He stared at me and asked me, "What do you give Lao Tzu to eat?"

I didn't care to answer him, and put a lot of arrows in his hands: "You don't want to die, do you?" I slapped him **** the back, "It depends on how you did it!"

At this time Xiuxiu had already climbed to the top of the mountain. As expected, she jumped in front of Huarong and blocked him with her body...

I neither screamed nor covered my eyes, but slowly turned around and heard the bowstrings behind me—

A step slower than me, the heroes who followed Wang Yin and I suddenly showed a look of surprise, when I judged that Xiuxiu was okay from their faces. Resolutely turned around again.

…Wang Yin skillfully twisted the arrows into a fan shape as soon as he received the arrows I handed him, and put the bottom one on the string. Uukanshu.com appeared in front of his eyes with the scene a few seconds ago-Xiuxiu pounced on Hua Rong, while Pang Wanchun was too late to stop, a group of small serial shots directed at the opposite side, Wang Yin hooked the strings with his little finger and ring finger. Dang two arrows shot out, and the arrows intercepted Pang Wanchun's arrows in the air like a rocket expert's accurate calculations, making a sharp sound, and then several intercepted arrows fell to the ground.

We were almost standing at the foot of the mountain at this time. Neither Pang Wanchun nor Hua Rong could see what was going on below. Pang Wanchun saw that the arrow broke out of thin air when he shot it out. He was taken aback, and Xiuxiu’s appearance completely confused Hua Rong. Xiuxiu threw himself in front of him. He only heard the bow from the opposite side, his face changed drastically, and he didn't care to see if Xiuxiu was injured. Without hesitation, he drew out the last 5 arrows and raised the bow, because Xiuxiu Blocking the front, he circled his back with his hands, pulled his bow sideways, and shot the five-pointed star with his back arrow. The five formed a five-pointed star formation, nailed to Pang Wanchun’s forehead and limbs, and Hua Rong with red eyes was already Regardless of so much, he is now killing the opponent on the front line to prevent him from continuing to draw the bow!

Pang Wanchun, who was confused by the situation, was still dazed, and subconsciously shot the last few arrows indiscriminately...

This time, there was a lot of fun. I saw arrows flying across the sky. Wang Yin shouted sharply, plucking the bowstring, and the arrows in his hand were as fast and accurate as they were sent out through a missile launcher. Above the arrow clusters, ping-pong rattles, sparks splatter everywhere, from a distance, it looks like fireworks blooming in the sky...