Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Fang Jifan looked at the bow on the ground, but still couldn't understand it.

People are drawing the bow, could it be that you Zhang Yuanxi broke the bow, you made trouble?

Zhu Houzhao was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but said: "You can't even draw a bow. You are sick, so don't come to ride and shoot. Come, I will show you what archery is. Come, get a bow and arrow."

After a while, someone brought a bow and arrow.

On the other hand, Zhang Yuanxi looked ashamed and lowered his head, as if he had become the target of public criticism all of a sudden.

Zhu Houzhao took the arrow, bent the bow, and immediately shot it out, and the arrow flew out, and then it landed on the target seventy steps away, and shot through it immediately.

All of a sudden, the students around the target cheered.

Complacent, Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhang Yuanxi: "Have you seen it? This is real archery."

Zhang Yuanxi lowered his head in shame, not daring to vent his anger.

What a fragile person.

Fang Jifan was kind enough to snatch Zhu Houzhao's bow, handed it to Zhang Yuanxi, and said, "You learn the prince's method, so come and have a try. Don't worry. Also, this bow is used to draw the string and shoot. You can't bend it." He, we are educated people, right? Pull the bowstring and use your breastfeeding strength."

"Oh." Zhang Yuanxi nodded.

After imitating Zhu Houzhao's appearance, he is actually serious.

Zhu Houzhao looked smug with his hands behind his back, as if he was watching a joke.

Then, Zhang Yuanxi pulled the bowstring of beef tendon without hesitation, as Fang Jifan said, with a sudden pull, the bowstring became a full moon in a blink of an eye, and then, perhaps the bowstring was pulled too full, the bow body clicked Wipe it... break it in two...

Pull... Pull off.

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded.

Never heard of such a thing, the bow can be broken?

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded, this... is this a unicorn arm?

How much strength does this guy have in his hands?

I'm afraid it's Hu Kaishan coming, I'm afraid it's not so scary.

"..."

There was another silence inside and outside the shooting range.

Zhang Yuanxi burst into tears: "I don't know why...it broke again..."

Fang Jifan's mind was buzzing, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses: "Come here, get the bow again, take that iron tire bow."

This iron bow, as the name suggests, is a laminated composite bow made of metal, bamboo and wood ribs and corners. It is so strong that ordinary people can't pull it apart. More, it's just for display, even if Fang Jifan has seen Wang Shouren pull it. Once, but it was only pulled out for a month and a half, barely able to ejaculate.

This thing is heavy and inconvenient to carry. It has no use other than domineering.

Iron tire bows are placed on the shooting range, and they are more of a display, a prop to show courage and strength.

Someone was out of breath and took the huge iron tire bow.

Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan hesitantly, and Fang Jifan encouraged him: "Let's try again."

Without hesitation, Zhang Yuanxi took the iron tire bow, then took the arrow, and pulled it suddenly...

The entire iron tire bow began to deform, and the bow body at the front began to bend continuously, and the bow body made a creaking sound, and the bowstring wrapped with beef tendon and metal wire was instantly pulled by Zhang Yuanxi for a full moon.

full moon...full moon...

This guy... where did he get so much strength.

The arrows of the iron tire bow are special spiked iron arrows, which are quite heavy.

"Play the strings!" Fang Jifan snapped.

Zhang Yuanxi let go of the bowstring, poof... The bowstring bounced back, and its strength was earth-shattering. The wolf-toothed arrow was instantly noticed by its huge power, and then it shot out. Immediately afterwards... when everyone saw the wolf-toothed arrow flying out, Flying farther and farther, farther and farther... actually passed the target directly, then... crossed the shooting range, and then... left the range of sight... disappeared without a trace...

"..."

Everyone quieted down, looking at Zhang Yuanxi as if they were looking at a monster.

Zhang Yuanxi frowned: "Is it wrong? Then I will try again."

Again……

Zhu Houzhao was about to kneel.

Fang Jifan's legs were weak, and he was about to say: "Don't come, you have to rest for archery, every time you shoot an arrow, your arm needs to recover, otherwise... your arm will be strained..."

However, Zhang Yuanxi had already taken the arrow from the quiver, and in an instant, he pulled the bowstring away, and it was still full moon...

Fuck...

Fang Jifan was about to cry.

Zhu Houzhao was a little dazed, what... what's going on?

puff……

Another arrow flew out, passed the target again, and then flew out of the shooting range, and after that...

In Fang Jifan's mind, he instantly thought of what happened in the TV series of the last life... This... Could this be the legend that a devil was shot and killed eight hundred miles away? Fuck...

"Is this possible?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan suspiciously. This time, he finally didn't break his bow. He hoped to be praised by Fang Jifan, but Fang Jifan was still dumbfounded, as if... he was not very satisfied with himself. Zhang Yuanxi felt guilty, so, I took another arrow, bowed my bow and set an arrow, and it was still a perfect full moon...

puff……

Fang Jifan began to grab his heart, the arrow, God knows where it flew, eight hundred miles, eight hundred miles, what the hell... shot...

Continuous shooting... He used these dozens of stones

The iron tire bow shot continuously.

Anyone who has shot arrows knows that once you shoot with a bow and arrow, you have to open your arms and pull the bowstring suddenly. This consumes a lot of arm muscles, so the ancient archers have It is stipulated that bows and arrows cannot be shot continuously. You have to hold your breath first and recharge your batteries. After shooting an arrow, it takes less than half a cup of tea before you can continue to draw the bow. Shooting Sanjian, not to mention, such a bow is directly drawn to full capacity, and ordinary people may not even be able to draw it for a month and a half.

This... is a beating, Fang Jifan couldn't help but glance at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao's face was blue and purple, and he had a kind of three-legged cat kung fu feeling that he couldn't get on the stage. This piece of Yuanxi was a beast, and he almost rubbed Zhu Houzhao back and forth on the ground.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan cautiously.

Fang Jifan swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "Why don't I try again?"

He wanted to take the arrow, it seemed that just now, shooting three times in a row did not make him too tired, he could still...

Fang Jifan hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't!"

"..." Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan suspiciously, he felt strange, why... everyone inside and outside the shooting range seemed to have seen a ghost, could it be... that's not how arrows are shot.

Fang Jifan wanted to cry, but finally, he figured it out, God didn't give Zhang Yuanxi healthy legs, but opened another window for him.

Zhang Yuanxi has inconvenient legs and feet, but he is a person who likes to walk, so since he was a child, he has been learning to walk in his own home with a cane every day.

This is equivalent to every day, he needs the help of crutches, and then uses the strength of his arms to walk. He likes to practice this way. Since he was young, until now, for twenty years, almost rain or shine, he has to walk with crutches every day. Thousands of steps.

Think about it, what a terrible exercise this is. It is similar to the fact that ordinary people pull up tens of thousands of times a day, using their arms to continuously support their bodies. What's more, he comes from a family of officials. Nutrition can be guaranteed, even if he is injured sometimes, there are doctors who can treat him at any time, just like that, tens of thousands of pull-ups every day, one day, ten days, one hundred days, one year, ten years... ...twenty years...

To ordinary people, a hand is a hand, but to Zhang Yuanxi, a hand is not only a hand, but also his legs, and his hands take on all his functions.

Some people are lame and poor, unable to do heavy walking back and forth at all, because they themselves are malnourished and can't bear it. Some people's families are well-off, and after they become lame, they simply let themselves go and eat and wait to die.

But Zhang Yuanxi is different, he always firmly believes that he can stand up, and he likes to walk around, so he supports his crutches every day, like a foolish old man moving mountains, and never gives up.

This guy who performs tens of thousands of pull-ups every day is now looking at Fang Jifan curiously.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Go and get the arrow back, and see where the spike arrow went."

All of a sudden, all the students couldn't sit still anymore, they dispersed in a rush, and rushed towards the target where the arrow was flying.

After a long time, someone ran back out of breath, holding a spiked arrow in his hand. The spiked arrow had traces of mud one inch from the arrowhead. Obviously, even when it landed, it was still powerful enough. Directly submerged in an inch of mud.

"The student was roughly...about four hundred steps away..."

"..."

The power of the iron tire bow is so terrifying.

What is even more frightening is that although this is not an effective range, four hundred steps is already very scary.

It has almost reached the level of ordinary rifle shooting.

Then, if calculated, the arrow shot by Yuan Xi at random has a very likely effective range of about two hundred and fifty steps. Within two hundred and fifty steps, his arrow can completely penetrate all the targets he wants to penetrate. .

But...at present, even a diligent archer can shoot an effective range of only about a hundred steps. The effective range is more than doubled, not to mention, when you shoot an arrow, you need to rest for less than half a cup. Tea Kung Fu, people shoot you straight away.

Zhu Houzhao was completely scared to pee.

This person... is really a magic arm!

In front of Zhang Yuanxi, the so-called target seventy paces away under Zhu Hou's illumination is like a child's play, just like playing with a slingshot.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuanxi who looked like a curious baby.

Fang Jifan had already stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, Yuan Xi, call me uncle again."

Zhang Yuanxi said without hesitation: "Uncle!"

Comfortable, Fang Jifan was satisfied, and his moans were very pleasant.

Zhu Houzhao leaned over, with a shameless and vulgar look on his face: "Come on, call me Master."

Zhang Yuanxi hesitated, although he was simple, he was not stupid.

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "The arrow you shot is... Shang Ke, you can call Master, I will teach you how to shoot through Yang with a hundred steps."

Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan nodded towards him.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "Master."

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