After each round of shooting, Mu Feng would come forward to give guidance, point out the shortcomings and demonstrate.

In this way, for three days, the hunting team practiced archery regardless of day or night.

Because of the guidance of Mu Feng, the "master", their archery skills also improved by leaps and bounds.

In the end, every round of archery could hit the target, and all of them were above six rings.

After several rounds of archery with the same result, Ming Guang couldn't help but feel proud, grinning and looking at Mu Feng: "Big Chief, you see, we can really hit the target!"

"Not enough!" Mu Feng shook his head and said lightly.

"Not enough?" Everyone was stunned, including Ming Guang and Li Hu.

Mu Feng stood up: "You are now practicing with targets that are not moving, but if there are really enemies or prey, who would be stupid enough to stand there and let you shoot arrows?"

He looked around and asked: "What if someone wants to chop you with a bone knife and you don't have a weapon?"

Someone subconsciously said: "Get out of the way!"

Someone else said: "Run!"

Ming Guang glared at the two fiercely, and then rolled his eyes at Mu Feng.

He smiled and said: "If others know that you are holding an arrow to shoot him, will they also hide and run?"

This question stumped everyone.

Ming Guang couldn't help asking: "Chief, since others will hide, we can't hit them, so why do you let us practice archery?"

"Can't hit?" Mu Feng shook his head and laughed, "That's because we haven't practiced hard enough!"

As he said this, he took the three ready-made bows from Han Shu's hand, and picked up a feather arrow with feathers tied to it, holding them in one hand.

At the same time, he picked up a cut bamboo tube with his other hand and threw it out.

Before anyone could react, Mu Feng threw out the bamboo tube, picked up the bow and stringed it, squinted his eyes and leaned towards the bowstring, and shouted "Go!" as the bamboo tube fell.

The bamboo arrow flew out, and before the "whoosh" sound stopped, another "snap" sound was heard, and the tip of the arrow directly pierced the bamboo tube in the air!

The bamboo tube was broken into pieces, which fell to the ground one after another.

"This!" Mingguang took a breath and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Mingguang was like this, not to mention the other people in the hunting team.

Only Bai Ya on the side looked as if it was a matter of course, as if she would not be surprised no matter what Mu Feng did.

There was even more expectation in her eyes when she looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng ignored the shock around him, returned the arrow to Han Shu, and said with a smile: "Now you know how effective your practice is?"

Ming Guang finally reacted, and he immediately yelled with a red face: "Hurry up and practice archery! After you practice well, let the chief teach us how to shoot archery!"

"Yes!" The people in the hunting team shouted one by one, put away their previous complacency, and started to practice archery seriously.

They naturally understood that the chief would definitely not teach them this before they hit the bull's eye.

Seeing this, Mu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In three days, he witnessed the efforts and progress of the hunting team, and he was also very pleased.

But he also knew that the tribe was very weak and had to strengthen itself as quickly as possible so that it could survive in the harsh environment around it.

So when he saw them forgetting everything because of hitting the target, he was quite worried in his heart.

Fortunately, he discovered this problem in time, and the skills he practiced hard in the "Archery Club" in his previous life were not lost, so he shocked them with his Frisbee shooting skills.

The most important thing is that he used a three-piece bow, which was not comparable to the other two bows in terms of power and speed.

When Han Shu took the bow and arrow, his eyes were burning, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Great Chief, I want to learn!"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment: "You want to learn this?"

"Yes!" Han Shu nodded heavily, "I also want to have superb archery like you, and protect the tribe in the future!"

Mu Feng thought about it, Mingguang and Li Hu once told him that Han Shu was a down-to-earth and reliable person, and was trained as the future leader of the tribe.

Moreover, Mu Feng also felt that Han Shu was indeed good through his observation over the past few days. He nodded and said: "Okay, let me see your archery skills!"

Han Shu's face was excited, but he immediately suppressed it.

He took a deep breath, picked up the bow and arrow, turned around and shot at a target, hitting the bull's eye!

Mu Feng nodded and pointed to a tree not far away: "See the branch next to that tree? Give it a try!"

The branch was as thick as an arm and much smaller than the target.

Han Shu nodded, said nothing, and shot again, hitting the target.

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "The tribe has been defeated so quickly.Is there going to be a great archer? Great! "

However, he did not show any strange expression on his face, nodded and said: "Okay, now you start looking at the leaves on that branch and see how it sways with the wind!"

"Ah?" Han Shu was puzzled, "Look at the leaves? Chief, why do you want to look at the leaves?"

Mu Feng smiled and explained: "The leaves are like moving targets. What should you do if you want to hit them?"

Han Shu thought for a while and said: "Of course, you need to know where it will be when I shoot the arrow!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Then where will it be when you shoot the arrow?"

Han Shu was stunned, looked at the leaves, frowned and thought: "It was in one place when I shot the arrow, but it was in another place when the arrow arrived. It is always moving..."

Mu Feng listened to Han Shu muttering, smiled and nodded, and did not say anything to guide him.

He knew that the tribe's first archer was about to appear!

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