Chapter 1005: Several times more difficult than winning directly

Chapter 1005
If he loses this game, even if he wins the last round, he will lose the match.
Aim, drop an arrow, and a touch of blue floats down from the windmill.
Cheers rang out, Qianliu took a steady breath, did not dare to relax, and continued to pull the bow for a second shot.
At this time, apart from the cloth strips on the windmill, he had no time to take care of everything else, but also to see what the man next to him was doing.
Xue Honglian didn't move immediately, but stood quietly and calmly, as if she was not in a hurry, and it was hard to guess whether he had given up in the face of this difficulty or had other plans.
He was not in a hurry, but Qian Yi was anxious to jump.
This competition is time-limited. The sandalwood next to it has burned a little, and the blue cloth strip on Qianliu's side is still falling. If the man does not move, he will lose.
If it weren't for the people in the game, she really wanted to rush to grab the man's head and shake it, asking him what he was thinking. It was he who wanted to come to the door to challenge himself. Now he doesn't want to lose? Still want to lose?
The man didn't move, she couldn't help it.
Qian Yi's eyes rolled around, and she could only help from other places.
Secretly looking at the still-burning sandalwood, Qian Yi bit her lip lightly and began to move there without any trace. Since there was no way to urge Xue Honglian to rush to shoot the cloth strips, she gave Sandalwood some water to moisturize it. This will make sandalwood burn slowly.
As a result, Qian Xi was stopped by not taking two steps. He looked at her with arms folded, "Where?"
"Where do I want you to take care of? You do n’t watch the game, why are you watching me? My brain is sick! Would you like to follow me when I go to the latrine?" Qian Yi raised her chin, and looked at Qian Xi very unhappy.
"I don't care if you go to the latrine, but if you want to do something small ..." Qian Xi glanced around and chuckled. "Half of the villagers are watching here. Do n’t do it. Something that makes people laugh. If the first beauty of the Holy Witch is not good at mind, it will be disappointing. "
Nonsence! Qian Yi almost crooked her nose. Starting today she is going to list Qian Xi as one of the most hated people.
It used to be that she was the sister of the same village, and when she came to provoke, she always exposed it.
now? Oh, she has to care about her for a pound or two! Think she's bullying?
She wants her to live every day in the future.
With a heavy snoring, Qian Yi turned his head and began to concentrate on watching the game. She was staring and couldn't help, and she had to rely on Xue Honglian herself.
If he did lose, it wasn't his face that was lost, but it wasn't her who provoked him. She is not responsible for the consequences anyway.
There have been more than a dozen blue cloth strips on Qianliu's side, and the surrounding crowds have gradually started to make noises, buzzing.
Most people looked at Xue Honglian, who was always standing still, puzzled, and did not understand what he was doing.
The sandalwood next to it has already been burned in half. He still hasn't moved. Is he really planning to give up this game?
You must know that Qianliu has obtained a lot of cloth strips. In this difficulty, it takes a lot of time to spend a thousand hours in the time of Ban Ayaka, not to mention surpassing it.
In their opinion, time is not enough, which means Xue Honglian loses.
In the three games, if the two of them win one game each, the key to determining the outcome depends on the last level.
However, it is almost impossible for outsiders to win the last level in their village, so many villagers have already determined that Xue Honglian must lose, and looking at his eyes has no initial expectations.
It can be said that there is no suspense, and there is nothing to look forward to.
Just when the sighs were frequent, Xue Honglian unexpectedly moved, raised her bow and arrow and began to aim at the windmill. At this time, Qian Liu's side, the two picked up had been caught.
But even so, there was no tension on the man's face.
His bow-raising arm was very stable, without a tremor. Putting the bow on the arrow and even aiming, the arrow was released.
The crowd was taken aback by his actions and immediately looked in the direction of the bow and arrow.
A touch of red slowly falling from the air is actually extremely accurate!
And the man's movement did not stop there. He took a bow and put on an arrow and archery without any pause in the middle.
The red strips were falling one by one, and the arrows were hairless.
The crowd was uproar.
After Qian Liu glanced over here, she apparently missed her arrow. The man's aura disrupted his rhythm, and his subsequent performance was unsatisfactory.
The red bar on the man's side continued to drift down, not failing once, nor shooting an arrow. The relaxed posture, as if this game is a very simple game in his eyes.
This makes people who are waiting in the face look so ridiculous.
The sandalwood stick on the lakeside was burned, and the last bit of ash slipped off under the breeze.
The competition is over.
Just count the two types of trees and get the results.
When the referee counted, everyone seemed particularly quiet and held their breath.
Countless people lifted their hearts high and waited for the verdict.
Qian Liu stood opposite, eyes blinking at the indifferent and indifferent man, his face paled slightly.
He knew he had lost.
No matter who calculated the final number, he lost.
A man does not need to aim, but he still has the ability to do nothing. He can't.
The first warrior of the holy tribe can not compare to a foreigner, he not only lost his face, but also the face of the holy tribe.
"The calculation results have come out, and now I will pronounce the verdict," said the referee, raising his voice, slowly speaking among everyone's nervous expectations. "Qianliu received 24 blue cloth strips and Xue Honglian received 24 red cloth strips Article, this bureau, the peace bureau. "
There was a moment's silence in the crowd, and then it exploded.
Qian Liu Qian Xi and even Qian Yi could not look at Xue Honglian in disbelief.
The twenty-four red cloths are the most important thing.
Obviously men are intentional.
He chose to play this game.
Because of this, it is even more shocking.
Because the twenty-four red cloths not only represent his ability to shoot arrows, but also his terrible eyesight and predictive power.
In the course of the game, he was able to use it with one heart and one mind, counting the number of blue bars dropped by Qianliu, and perfectly controlling the rhythm of the game, so as to finally achieve the goal of a draw.
And this is more than a few times more difficult than winning thousands of streams directly!
Qian Yi's eyes looked at the man's eyes.
Look, this is the guardian she chose. He looks good, has high martial arts skills, and is excellent in all aspects.
She did not boast about him in the presence of the elders.
(End of this chapter)