Two Hundred and Ten: 0 Steps to Wear Yang? More than 0 Steps! (3)

As soon as these words came out, not only Nongqin was stunned, but the other men fell into a long silence, and the live broadcast room exploded.

[Xuanxiang Taishou]: Anchor, don't scare the baby, how can you shoot at such a distance?

[Wind of the Liaoyuan]: I believe that the inhuman personality of the anchor can do it, but it is impossible to play the piano and soft girls, right?

[Han Yutong]: I seem to see another soft girl who is about to evolve into a strong man

The audience in the live broadcast room presented the facts and reasoned, and they all thought that the possibility of Nongqin doing it was zero.

It's not that they don't believe it, but it's too incredible!

Meng Hun also felt the same way, with his eyesight, Jiang Pengji's position was at least two hundred steps away from the target.

This distance cannot be reached by a heavy bow of one stone, and a bow of more than two stones is required!

But two stones... That's a full two hundred catties, much heavier than a grown man!

How can a weak woman playing the piano draw Ershi's bow?

"Can you do it?" Jiang Pengji asked her.

Nongqin's footsteps were a little hesitant, but he soon became firm after hearing Jiang Pengji's question.

"Your lord only needs to teach the slave how to do it, and the slave can do it for you!"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Smart little girl, come here, I'll teach you."

Unwrapping the white cloth wrapped in the improved crossbow in his hand, it scattered all over the ground, revealing the whole crossbow.

When Meng Hun took a look, the tiger's eyes straightened.

However, what surprised everyone was yet to come.

Jiang Pengji whispered a few words into Nongqin's ear, telling her how to operate the improved crossbow.

"...The recoil of this crossbow is very strong. When using it, your foot must be stable and learn the correct method of unloading the force. If the foot is not stable, the crossbow in your hand will be slightly shifted, which will cause you to miss the shot The target, the enemy does not die, but you are the one who dies!"

Jiang Pengji's voice was like a clear mountain spring, with a refreshing coldness that subconsciously focused her attention.

Although the improved crossbow has a shock absorbing device inside,

It can slow down the momentary force of archery to the greatest extent.

But this strength is still a bit difficult for today's Nongqin.

"You have enough time to aim at the target with the sight and balance your body. You don't have to be like a bow and arrow. After you draw it, you can't keep the bow and arrow open for a long time..." Jiang Pengji helped Nongqin to adjust, her voice was encouraging, "That's right. This angle!"

As soon as the words fell, an arrow flew out from the body of the crossbow. The strong recoil, even though Nongqin was mentally prepared enough, was still shaken back a few steps, and then staggered and sat on the ground, not waiting for her Standing up, there was a sound of exclamation in my ears.

Snapped--

Nongqin was very lucky. Although the arrow missed the bull's-eye, it hit it and exploded half of the target surface!

The audience in the live broadcast room sent a series of exclamation points one after another, and seemed to be quite frightened.

This distance has exceeded two hundred steps!

Ordinary people don't say whether they can aim at something that far away, but the requirement of arm strength alone has scared off a large number of people.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was shot through by a thin and thin woman, and blew up the target!

The arrow didn't stop because of this, but flew a distance of dozens of steps before it barely hit the ground.

Seeing this, Meng Hun had already rushed forward, picking up the improved crossbow that had been played with the piano and fell to the ground like a treasure.

Nongqin was also dazed, with a white and clean hand stretched out in front of his eyes, with a scent of soap.

"stand up."

Nongqin pursed her lips, took Jiang Pengji's hand, and stood up abruptly.

He rushed forward to see the situation of the target, and was also taken aback by the violent scene.

This, this... Did she really do it?

Nongqin's eyes went dark, her heart was beating like a pounding, and then she raised her hands in disbelief.

This... is she really doing this?

People in the world often describe a sharpshooter as a hundred-step piercer, but she turned around and looked back.

The distance between the two places is more than a hundred steps?

Meng Hun, as the head coach and the former captain of the Meng family, naturally saw the frightening aspect of this improved crossbow.

It's not that he hasn't seen crossbows before, but compared with the crossbows he's seen before, this one in front of him seems particularly terrifying.

It is very light, and anyone with a little strength can carry it on their backs, and can use their waist to open the strings. Even for women's classics such as playing the piano, they can use both hands and feet, lean back, and accumulate all the strength to pull the crossbow. String, hang up the bracket.

Use your arms, feet, and waist like a crossbow.

It's just that the foot-operated crossbow is different. This improved crossbow is an arm-stretched crossbow, which is very convenient to move and carry.

What made Meng Hun's eyes even brighter was that the recoil force of the crossbow was very small when fired, but the range was really far!

However, he was not overjoyed, but heard Jiang Pengji coldly attack him, "It's still not enough... A half-finished product is a half-finished product..."

Meng Hun held the improved crossbow with a dazed expression on his face, isn't that enough?

He didn't know that Jiang Pengji's words covered a lot.

Her eyes are so vicious, Nongqin is just a test shot, and she has already seen several areas that need to be improved.

"Mr. Lang wants to equip everyone with this kind of crossbow?"

Meng Hun suppressed the excitement in his heart, wishing he could give up the improved crossbow in his hand.

When other people heard Meng Hun's words, especially the subordinates brought by Meng Hun, their eyes shone brightly.

But Jiang Pengji said, "It's still a semi-finished product and needs to be further modified. Because the production is difficult and the cost is high, we can't make one for each person for the time being. I will only give it to the best performer, as for the others...hehe..."

She took the improved crossbow in Meng Hun's hand, and skillfully opened the string with both arms, instead of exerting as much effort as playing a piano.

Snapped--

An archery target exploded from the center, and Jiang Pengji's figure was as steady as a green pine, without even the slightest sway.

Continue to untwist and load the arrow, and there is another sound of the target exploding, completely shattered.

Only now did Meng Hun realize that Jiang Pengji hadn't aimed at all!

In other words, when her eyes were fixed on the target, she already had the bottom line in her heart, and she could hit the target without deliberately aiming!

What kind of terrifying eyesight and aim is this?

"There is nothing impossible in this world. The reason why you can't do it is because you don't know how to do it."

She put down the crossbow, and suddenly looked back with a smile, her smile was bright, at that moment, it seemed that Lieyang in the sky was also overshadowed by it.

Nongqin's heart felt dry and hot, his eyes were scorching, as if there was an unexplained motivation flooding his limbs.

I really want to be like Mr. Lang.

Opening the strings lightly, her figure is as motionless as a slack, her back is straight and not bent, as if the sky is falling, and she can't make her give in!

Yes, I am a woman, but my husband is also a woman, younger than her.

If she can do it, why can't she do it?

Even though her current life is very difficult and the endless training makes her physically and mentally exhausted, she is very free and fun!

She can't imagine going back to the old life, and she doesn't want to be dragged back to marry by her parents who abused her. She will live a mediocre life around a mediocre man who doesn't do anything, a group of noisy carrot heads and stoves...

Such a muddled and calm day, which makes people numb, is this considered to be alive?

Strong thoughts flooded Nongqin's brain, making her obsessed.

That doesn't count! (To be continued.)