Chapter 1005 It's Several Times Harder Than Winning Directly

If he loses this round again, even if he wins the last round, he will lose this competition.

Aim, shoot the arrow, and a touch of blue floats down from the windmill leisurely.

Cheers sounded from the side, Qianliu took a breath, did not dare to relax, and continued to draw the bow for the second shot.

At this time, apart from the cloth strips on the windmill, he had no time to care about anything else, let alone see what the man next to him was doing.

Xue Honglian didn't move immediately, but stood there calmly, as if she was not in a hurry at all, making it impossible to guess whether he gave up when faced with this kind of difficulty, or had other plans.

He was not in a hurry, but Qianyi was so anxious that she was about to jump.

There is a time limit for this competition, the sandalwood next to it has already burned a little bit, and the blue cloth strips on Qianliu's side are still falling down, if the man doesn't move, he will lose.

If it weren't for not being able to disturb the people in the game at will, she really wanted to rush up and grab the man's head and shake it vigorously, asking him what he was thinking. He was the one who came to challenge him, so he didn't move now because he wanted to lose? Still want to lose?

The man didn't move, she couldn't help it.

Qianyi rolled her eyes, she could only help from other places.

Sneaking a sideways look at the still burning sandalwood, Qianyi bit her lip lightly, and began to move there without a trace. Since there was no way to urge Xue Honglian to hurry up and shoot the cloth strips, she would get sandalwood some water to moisten it. This way the sandalwood burns more slowly.

In the end, before taking two steps, she was stopped by Qian Xi, who crossed her arms and looked at her mockingly, "Where are you going?"

"Where do I want you to care? You don't watch the game, why are you watching me? You're out of your mind! Do you want to follow me to the bathroom?" Qian Yi raised her chin, looking at Qian Xi with extremely displeased eyes.

"I don't care if you go to the toilet, but if you want to do something small..." Qian Xi glanced around and chuckled, "Half the villagers in the village are watching here, you must not do it What a joke. What a disappointment if the number one beauty of the Holy Witch Clan can't use her brain."

Nonsence! Qianyi almost twisted her nose in anger. From today onwards, she will list Qianxi as one of the most hated people.

In the past, she seemed to be a sister from the same village, and whenever she came to provoke her, she would always expose it magnanimously.

now? Hehe, she has to worry about every catty and one tael with her! Do you think she is easy to bully?

She wants her to have a miserable life every day from now on!

With a heavy snort, Qianyi turned her head and began to concentrate on watching the game. She was stared at and couldn't help, so Xue Honglian could only rely on herself.

If he really loses, it's not his own face that's lost, it's not that she asked him to come and provoke him. Anyway, she is not responsible for the consequences.

Thousands of blue cloth strips have been shot down from Qianliu's side, and the surrounding crowd has gradually become buzzing and talking from the initial silence.

Most people looked at Xue Honglian who was standing there quietly all the time in puzzlement, not understanding what he was up to.

The sandalwood next to him was already half burned, and he still didn't move. Could it be that he really planned to give up the game?

You must know that Qianliu has obtained a lot of cloth strips. Under this difficulty, it would take a lot of time to catch up to Qianliu in half a stick of incense time, let alone surpass it.

From their point of view, time is not enough, which means that Xue Honglian is doomed.

In the three competitions, if the two win one round each, the key to deciding the outcome will be the last round.

However, it is almost impossible for outsiders to win the last level in their village, so many villagers have already determined that Xue Honglian will definitely lose, and the eyes they looked at him did not have the initial expectation.

It can be said that there is no suspense, and there is no sense of expectation.

Just when sighs were heard frequently, the unexpected Xue Honglian moved, raised her bow and arrow and started aiming at the windmill. At this time, on Qianliu's side, the two picked up were already full.

Even so, there was still no tension on the man's face.

His arm holding the bow was very steady, without any tremor. Putting the bow on the arrow and releasing the arrow without even aiming.

Everyone was startled by his move, and immediately looked in the direction of the bow and arrow.

A touch of red slowly fell from mid-air, it was extremely precise!

However, the man's movements did not stop because of this. He shot the arrow with the bow and arrow, without any pause in the middle, and it was done in one go.

The red bars fluttered down one by one, and the arrows shot without fail.

The crowd was in an uproar.

After Qian Liu took a look here, it was obvious that the arrow had missed its aim. The man's aura disrupted his rhythm, and his subsequent performance was unsatisfactory.

The red bar on the man's side was still floating down, not a single shot missed, and not a single shot was missed. With a relaxed posture, it seems that this game is a very simple game in his eyes.

This makes the people who are waiting in battle look so ridiculous.

The stick of sandalwood sticking on the shore of the lake finished burning, and the last bit of ashes slid down gently under the breeze.

The competition is over.

The result can only be obtained after counting the trees of the two kinds of cloth strips.

When the referee was counting, everyone seemed very quiet and held their breath.

Countless people's hearts jumped up and down, nervously waiting for the verdict.

Qian Liu stood opposite, staring at the indifferent man without blinking, his face was slightly pale.

He knows he has lost.

No matter who is more or less in the final calculated number, he loses.

A man doesn't need to aim, but still has the ability to shoot without fail. He doesn't have it, he can't do it.

The number one warrior of the Holy Witch Clan is no match for a foreigner. He not only lost face, but also the face of the Holy Witch Clan.

"The calculation result has come out, and now I will pronounce the verdict," the old referee raised his voice, and said slowly amidst everyone's nervous anticipation, "Qianliu got twenty-four blue cloth strips, and Xue Honglian got twenty-four red cloth strips Article, this round, a draw."

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then exploded with a bang.

Qianliu Qianxi and even Qianyi looked at Xue Honglian in disbelief.

The most important thing is that the twenty-four pieces of red cloth are exactly the same as the number of Qianliu.

Obviously the man did it on purpose.

He chose this round to draw.

It is precisely because of this that it is even more shocking.

Because the twenty-four red cloths not only represent his ability to shoot arrows without fail, but also represent his terrible eyesight and prediction ability.

During the game, he was able to use two things at once, counting the number of blue bars dropped by Qianliu's side, perfectly controlling the rhythm of the game, so that he finally achieved the goal of a draw.

And this is several times more difficult than directly winning Qianliu!

Qian Yi looked at the man with star eyes.

Behold, this is the guardian she has chosen. Good-looking, strong in martial arts, and excellent in all aspects.

She did not praise him wrong in front of the elder.