I am the chief of a primitive tribe

Because Mu Feng had taught the hunting team's warriors some simple fighting and wrestling skills before, and these people had not practiced for a long time, so not many of them mastered them.

And they had never been exposed to wrestling competitions before, so they mostly competed in brute force.

In this way, the wrestling match, which should have been exciting, suddenly turned into a physical fight.

These warriors were in groups of two. At the beginning, they both started at the same time, holding each other's arms or arms to compete with each other, but when Shuofeng threw Qingya down with an over-the-shoulder throw before he was ready, and Mu Feng finally judged that Shuofeng won, everyone reacted at once.

They realized that although Mu Feng said that it was forbidden to kill, he did not say that it was forbidden to use means.

Mingguang looked ashamed, scratched his head and looked at Mufeng: "Chief, I will beat him up when I get back!"

Mufeng shook his head and laughed: "Why did you beat him up?"

Mingguang said: "We agreed to have a wrestling match, but he used such a sneaky method, which is not honorable!"

Mufeng curled his lips: "Do you mean that next time we catch a horned rhino, we will fight it head-on with a big stick?"

Mingguang shook his head: "How is that possible? Once hit by a horned rhino, no one can survive."

Mufeng laughed: "That's it, you know you can't fight head-on, why can't Shufeng?"

"But..." Mingguang still felt a little ashamed.

Mufeng waved his hand to interrupt: "Shufeng didn't kill me, nor did he violate my rules, and finally won. Remember, this is the case within the tribe, and it is also the case outside the tribe."

Mingguang stopped talking and thought carefully about Mufeng's words.

Because Shuofeng started it, the wrestling became interesting. As soon as the two of them came on the field, they began to guard against each other, testing each other little by little, and then they would take advantage of each other's unpreparedness and hit each other.

Mufeng nodded with satisfaction. Although this was just a competition within the tribe, he also wanted the tribe members to exercise their awareness of defense.

He was still thinking about how to bring it up, and just when Shuofeng's "sneak attack" came, he took advantage of it.

But in this way, it took more time, and the wrestling that was originally expected to be completed in one day became two days-the most important thing is that they all know that after this round, only the top two in each group will enter the next round.

And the others also lost the opportunity to be crowned and made bows and arrows by the chief.

This is what Mufeng wanted to see.

Finally, on the third day, all the competitions ended, and the top two in each group were determined.

The twelve people are Sang Ruo, Huang Sang, Qing Mu, Wang Ye, Qing Ya, Chi Ya, Mu Ye, Shuofeng, Huang Shi, Wang Yue, Qi Ge, Bai Qiu.

Twelve people are almost the strongest force of the Jiang clan.

The next step is the second round, and the competition is still the first three items.

However, the distance between the target rings has been changed to a narrower one, which stumped these people.

The twelve people looked at Mu Feng together, tried again and again with the bows and arrows in their hands, and shook their heads secretly.

"Such arrows can't hit such a small target!" Someone shook his head.

Qing Ya was the first to say: "Great Chief, such a bow is not easy to use, and the target is too small. We can't hit it!"

Mu Feng did not answer directly, but stood up and looked at others: "What about you?"

Others also shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't hit it.

Mu Feng turned to look at Han Shu again: "Han Shu, can you do it?"

Han Shu scratched his head: "I'll try!"

As he said that, Han Shu took the bow and arrow from Qing Ya's hand, took a deep breath, put his face to the bowstring, gently struggled with his hands, looked at the target not far away that was only the size of a disc, loosened his fingers, and shot out a bamboo arrow with a "whoosh". The bamboo arrow went away and hit the disc, but it was only eight rings!

"This..." Everyone knew that Han Shu's archery skills were very good, but they didn't expect that he could hit eight rings on such a small target!

Han Shu knew the situation himself, and bowed his head in shame: "Great Chief..."

Mu Feng waved his hand: "It's not bad, at least you hit the eight rings to prove that you can hit it, give me the arrow!"

"Ah?" Not only Han Shu, everyone was excited.

Only some of the hunting team warriors had seen Mu Feng shoot arrows, and the others had always heard about how powerful the archery skills of the great chief were, and now they could finally see it!

Mu Feng took the bow and arrows from Han Shu, feeling a little embarrassed.

These bows and arrows were actually made according to the most basic arrows for beginners to adapt to the bowstring strength that the master gave him when he first started practicing archery in the "Fitness Club" in his previous life.

These warriors in the tribe usually shoot arrows with single-piece bows and double-piece bows.It was also a normal-sized target, so he was not used to the small target at the moment.

But he had already adapted to it.

He stood up from his "referee" position, holding a bow and arrow and standing where Qing Ya had just stood. He took a deep breath, put the arrow on the string directly, exhaled gently, tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, raised his head a little, and loosened his fingers.

With a "whoosh", the arrow hit the center of the bull's eye, and the tail of the arrow trembled!

"This!" Everyone exclaimed.

Because Mu Feng only took a few breaths from standing there to shooting the arrow, which was much more skilled than Han Shu, Qing Ya and others, and the accuracy was also a world of difference!

"Why is the archery skill of the chief so high!" someone murmured.

"The bow and arrow were taught to us by the chief!" another person reminded.

Han Shu was the first to react: "Chief, I have been practicing hard for so long but still can't master the method of hitting the target every time. Please teach us!"

The others only reacted after hearing this, and looked at Mu Feng expectantly: "Chief, please teach us archery!"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded: "I can teach you, but many of you have not yet laid a solid foundation in archery, so it is not necessary for the time being."

"Ah?" All the warriors were extremely surprised, looking at each other in disbelief.

Mu Feng ignored it and smiled: "The method is very simple. From now on, you will observe a small thing very close to you every day. For example, how many bamboo arrows are there in the quiver over there? Do you know?"

Mu Feng pointed to the quiver next to the target.

Everyone looked in the direction of Mu Feng's hand, and someone began to count.

"Fifteen!"

"Sixteen!"

"Seventeen!"

Someone started shouting.

Mu Feng just took a look and said, "It's sixteen. Those who said seventeen counted the cracked arrow as two!"

"Hmm?" Qing Ya frowned and thought carefully. Regardless of what others thought, he ran straight to the quiver and took out all the bamboo arrows to count. There were indeed sixteen, but the tail of one bamboo arrow was cracked. From a distance, it really looked like two arrows stacked together.

"This..." Han Shu was puzzled. "Chief, what does this have to do with archery?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "This is a test of eyesight! There used to be a man named Yang You... um, he was an archery expert..."

He began to introduce the secret of Yang Youji's archery skills:

"He said that if you want to shoot accurately, you must have good eyesight. For example, how many leaves are on the branch outside the window of our earth building? You can practice looking at it from such a distance.

After doing this, you can also practice looking at corn kernels from such a distance. When you think that corn kernels are big in your eyes, archery will naturally be accurate!"

At the same time, Mu Feng silently said in his heart, retracting the sentence "See mosquitoes and flies as wheels, and the arrow will hit."