Landing in the Fantastic World

"Even if he can shoot arrows to this level, so what? The other participating students hit the bull's-eye with their arrows, and he is still at the bottom."

Many people gloated at Mu Yu's misfortune and mocked him coldly.

While they were discussing, Mu Yu's third arrow also shot out.

This arrow was as fast as a gust of wind, much faster than the previous two arrows, leaving a trace of phantom in the air, and there were bursts of hissing.

Except for Mu Yu, no one could see the arrow's trajectory clearly.

Everyone focused their eyes on the target again.

The top of the target was bare, and there were no arrows inserted into it.

"Haha... I knew that that arrow just now was his luck, and his real strength is that he couldn't even hit the target."

"It's really embarrassing. If I were him, I would have been ashamed a long time ago and announced that I had given up the game. It doesn't look like he is still standing there calmly. Are you embarrassed?"

Everyone's cynicism sounded again, and they all cast contemptuous glances at Mu Yu.

In addition to the Northwest Spiritual Academy, several participating students from the Southwest Spiritual Academy, which was second to last all year round, also let out a long sigh of relief.

Originally, they were worried that the performance of the Northwest Spiritual Academy might surpass their Southwest Spiritual Academy's results this time, but now it seems that this worry is superfluous.

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

And the wall directly behind the target also has a tiny hole.

That's right, Mu Yu's arrow not only pierced the red dot in the center of the bull's-eye, but also pierced the wall behind.

But all of this, except for Mu Yu, no one in the room noticed.

"clang!"

After the crisp bell rang, the bow trial time ended and the frisbee shooting competition officially started.

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

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

One person from each spiritual academy, and five students from five spiritual academy 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, whichever Spiritual Academy has the highest total score will be the final champion.

"According to the rules of previous competitions, the captains of the Spiritual Academy will play in the final round. It is extremely difficult to compete with these captains for the frisbee. Even if I compete with them, I won't get much points."

"So, I decided, let's use Tian Ji's horse racing method, and you, the weakest member of our team, will participate in the final round."

While speaking, Wu Xiuyuan looked indifferently 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 family brothers and Zheng Qi, and said: "The victory of the game depends entirely on the four of us. In the last round, we must be prepared to score zero points, so in the first four rounds we must try our best to win the game." score."

"yes."

Both the Wang family brothers and Zheng Qi nodded with firm eyes.

The first round begins.

Zheng Qi participated in the battle in the Northwest Spiritual Academy, and all the students from the other four major spiritual institutions were male students. They were all tall and imposing.

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

"Sister, for the sake of being a girl, I will leave you a Frisbee, but the others... don't even think about it, they are all mine, hahaha..."

The students of Zhonglingyuan looked down at Zheng Qi with a sense of oppression, and his face was full of arrogance and contempt.