"Little brother, you're quite humorous!”
The dark-skinned muscular man laughed loudly. Clearly, he didn't believe Zhu Xiong's words.
Indeed, such words sounded a little fake.
If he could gain such strength by competing with the cattle, then everyone in the military camp would be a super strong man.
What was there for the Mongolians to play? On the battlefield, even if they were not shot to death by long-distance arrows, they would be ground into meat paste by the brute force of the Great Ming soldiers.
"No one believed me when I told the truth!"
Zhu Xiong shrugged." Fine, just treat me as a natural born god.”
Since they were willing to turn him into a big shot of luck, then let them be. Zhu Rong couldn't be bothered to explain.
Taking the arrow from the dark-skinned man, Zhu Xiong sized it up and nodded in satisfaction.
Immediately after, he drew his bow and nocked an arrow.
Whoosh ~
Wu loosened his grip, and an arrow shot out from the bow. Its speed was even faster than that of the dark-skinned burly man.
Everyone didn't even have time to blink.
The arrow shot by Zhu Rong accurately hit the center of the target.
"My goodness!"
"Bingo!"
"This little doll is too powerful."
"Seventy steps, it's still seventy steps. His archery skills are as good as Xiao Qi's!”
The surrounding people were still shocked that Zhu Xiong had pulled the ten-stone bow to the full moon.
Unexpectedly, the arrow pierced through the sky and hit the bullseye.
His exquisite archery skills once again shocked them.
Those who had treated Zhu Rong as an ignorant child felt their faces turn red.
"Good archery!"
The dark-skinned burly man was not stingy with his praise at all. He even gave Zhu Xiong a thumbs up.
The surrounding people also praised.
"Little brother is amazing!"
"Please forgive me for offending you with my words just now!”
The man who had chased Zhu Rong away also praised him. At the same time, he cupped his fists and bowed slightly to apologize to Zhu Rong.
These were the soldiers of Great Ming.
He knew his mistakes and would correct them without hesitation.
"No worries!"
Zhu Xiong smiled and waved his hand.
In fact, he was not angry at all.
This was because he didn't look like someone from the military camp. It was normal for him to be chased away by others. Moreover, they had good intentions. After all, the military camp wasn't a good place.
"Little brother, who did you learn this archery from?”
"Looking at your clothes, you don't look like a soldier in the military camp, but you can walk around freely in the military camp. You should be the descendant of that general.”
"May I know the name of your family's lord?"
The dark-skinned burly man was very interested in Zhu Rong and wanted to get to the bottom of it.
"Little brother, you can easily control a ten-arrow bow and hit the bullseye from seventy steps away. You must have practiced archery for at least five years, right?”
In the military camp, if one wanted to gain respect and worship, one had to show off their strength.
And Zhu Rong's move just now had displayed his strength very well.
At this moment, the surrounding soldiers had already raised their respect for Zhu Rong to the same level as the small flag.
"It's true that you've learned archery, but you haven't practiced archery.”
"Speaking of which, I haven't touched a bow and arrow for almost two years since I started farming two years ago.”
"Furthermore, this is the first time I've come into contact with this ten crossbow. It's hard enough and feels good enough!”
"What?"
The people behind were all dumbfounded.
This was the first time in two years that he had touched a bow and arrow, and he had hit the bullseye from seventy steps away?
It was ridiculous.
The crowd shook their heads. They didn't believe Zhu Rong's words. They thought that the young man liked to show off and said it on purpose.
"Little brother, are you joking with me? He hadn't touched a bow for two years, and this was the first time he had touched a ten-arrow bow, yet he could hit the bullseye with one shot?”
"You're exaggerating a little too much!”
The dark skinned muscular man said with a strange expression.
Hearing this and seeing how the others were shaking their heads, Zhu Xiong felt helpless.
What was going on today?
No one believed him when he told the truth!
Although it was his first time coming into contact with a ten crossbow, he was still very strong and had a strong adaptability.
As for archery, although he had not touched a bow for two years, it did not mean that his archery skills had become weak. It had already been branded into his muscle memory.
One had to know that the archery instructors in the palace when he was young were all outstanding figures in the army.
Moreover, many times, Xu Da, Tang He, and the other generals of Great Ming would teach them a few tricks.
Was it strange for a master to produce a talented disciple with superb archery skills?
Compared to his fourth brother Zhu Di, his archery skills were slightly weaker.
However, with the knowledge of the later generations, it shouldn't be much of a problem for him to be on par with Zhu Di.
"Little brother, why don't we compete?”
The dark-skinned burly man rubbed his hands and suggested with some interest.
Zhu Rong's beautiful move had aroused his desire to compete. At this moment, he was full of warrior energy.
"Then let's compete!"
Zhu Xiong raised his eyebrows and smiled." But you have to give me some face, big brother. Take it easy. Don't let me lose too badly."”
He was also interested in the competition.
"Little brother, you're too humble. I wanted you to give in to me. After all, I can't lose face in front of these subordinates.”
The dark-skinned, tall and sturdy man said faintly.
"Haha."
The two of them laughed at the same time. After looking at each other, they said in unison,"What do you mean by giving way? You have to show no mercy in this competition. Otherwise, what's the point of this competition?”
"Little brother, what do you think we should do?”
"I think we should start from the 70th step. If there is no result, we will take 10 steps back until the winner is determined. As for the bow, you can choose it at will.”
"Alright, let's do it this way. It's fair!”
The dark-skinned burly man laughed loudly." I'll go first.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his ten-stone bow and nocked an arrow at seventy steps away.
Whoosh ~
buzz ~
The arrow left the bowstring and hit the bullseye of the target again.
"Good!"
"Xiao Qi is amazing!"
The surrounding soldiers all laughed and cheered.
"Little brother, it's your turn!"
The dark-skinned muscular man laughed.
"Good!"
Zhu Rong smiled as he took the ten stone bow and nocked an arrow.
Whoosh ~
An arrow shot out and hit the bullseye.
"Little brother is amazing!"
The dark-skinned muscular man praised.
Since there was no winner, the two of them took ten steps back.
There was still no winner.
He continued to retreat.
It was still a bullseye.
The surrounding soldiers widened their eyes in shock.
A hundred steps away, ten bows, hitting the bullseye.
120 steps, 130 steps. Two hundred steps.
The two of them were now nearly a hundred meters away from the target. An ordinary person would not even be able to see where the heart was, let alone hit it.
To be able to hit the target from such a long distance was already very impressive.
The truth was as such. Neither Zhu Rong nor the dark and burly man hit the bullseye this time.
However, according to the number of rings, Zhu Xiong was slightly better because he was closer to the heart.
"Little brother, you're amazing. I admit defeat. You're simply a godly archer.”
This time, the dark-skinned burly man raised two thumbs up. He was sincerely impressed.
However, Zhu Rong lowered his head to look at the ten crossbow and shook his head thoughtfully.
"Little brother, what's wrong? Why are you shaking your head at my bow? Is there something wrong with my bow?”
The dark skinned muscular man asked with a puzzled expression.
"It's not that there's a problem with your bow, but that the strength of this ten-arrow bow is insufficient to maintain accuracy at a distance of two hundred steps.”
Zhu Xiong returned the bow to the dark-skinned burly man and said very seriously,""If I had twelve crossbows, perhaps I would be able to hit the bullseye again.”
"Unfortunately, the strongest weapon here is this ten crossbow.”
Caw ~
The dark-skinned burly man was instantly petrified.
The surrounding people were also dumbfounded.
"Little brother, are you sure you're not joking? Twelve stone bows?"
The dark-skinned muscular man looked at Zhu Xiong in astonishment.
"What's there to joke about? Of course it's true!”
Zhu Xiong nodded seriously.
"Me, me, me, me!"
"If I had known this would happen, why would I compete with you?”
"I can't even draw the twelve stone bows.”
"Little brother, you are really a god!”
"This time, I, Zhu Neng, truly admire you.”
The corners of the dark-skinned burly man's mouth twitched. He had encountered a monster.
What?
This black-faced man was Zhu Neng?
Zhu Neng, one of the six capable generals in the Battle of Jingnan?
Zhu Neng, who had attacked Annan and beaten Annan until he almost knelt down and called him father.
Previously, Zhu Rong was curious as to how a small flag could have such exquisite archery skills.
So it was Zhu Neng, this fierce person.
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