"I already gave you a chance! You didn't cherish it. Now I've hit the target, and I'm looking forward to seeing your performance!" Deng Wen sneered with a mocking smile!
You have to know, the cross mark he drew, the bullseye, is just a tiny spot!
Completely unlike a regular target, which has such a large area.
Plus, the arrowhead had already sunk into the trunk.
Even pulling it out would be extremely difficult!
No matter how good Zhang Fan's archery skills are, he can't possibly knock Deng Wen's arrow off, right?
The showing-off tricks in movies! They don't apply here!
He, Deng Wen, is determined to win!
"Haha! Classmate Deng Wen is pretty confident, huh!" Zhang Fan chuckled!
At that very moment, Zhang Fan's right hand suddenly pulled an arrow from the quiver!
The movement was as swift as lightning!
In an instant! The sound of the bowstring vibrating suddenly echoed!
At the same time, the sound of something cutting through the air abruptly rang out!
Whoosh!
