The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 591
Dazed for a moment, Chang Wanzhong glanced at the wrench on his thumb, and said with a smile, "Got it? Some people say that you killed my brother. I don't believe it. I have to verify it myself."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Bai Zifan also understood that the archer was still alive after being kicked away by him, but Tang Youwen rushed over and stabbed him to death with the arrow on the archer's body.

Chang Wanzhong must have seen the arrows on the corpse, and wanted to try his own archery skills to determine who killed his brother.

Bai Zifan didn't know how to explain it, and no one stipulated that arrows can only be shot with bows and arrows to kill people. The arrows are so sharp, and they can still stab people to death. Why did Chang Wanzhong think that his unlucky brother is was shot?
But Bai Zifan would not explain this matter. Tang Youwen was his brother, and he killed the archer for his own sake. Naturally, Bai Zifan would bear this matter for him.

Nodding his head, Bai Zifan walked over to a dozen or so compound bows. After carefully selecting them for a while, he took out a compound bow that was fairly handy.

While the two of them were chattering, hundreds of people had gathered around the shooting range. Bai Zifan was now a rising star in the club. When they heard that Bai Zifan was competing with someone again, they all ran over to watch.

Putting the two quiveres in front of him, Chang Wanzhong said directly, "The rules are also simple, the two of us, each with thirty arrows, the one with the highest number of rings wins, and the one with the same number, the first to finish shooting wins."

"Understood, Chang Wanzhong, at first glance, you can tell that you are a cheap and big expert, and ordinary people are absolutely inferior to you."

"It's good that you know..." Before he finished speaking, Chang Wanzhong came to his senses, glared at Bai Zifan viciously, and then glanced at Bai Zifan's right hand holding the bow and arrow.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. From the gesture of Bai Zifan holding the bow, Chang Wanzhong can tell that he is an expert.

She nodded and said, "That's right, I have some skills, but it's a pity that if you meet me, you are doomed. You can only get No.2 in this life."

The organizer of the competition, Shan Wenting, ran to the side and shouted loudly, "Are you all ready? Well, three two one, the competition begins!"

Hearing Shan Wenting's words, Bai Zifan and Chang Wanzhong reached out to grab an arrow almost at the same time, pulled the bowstring fully and shot their first arrow directly.

Seeing that Bai Zifan's first arrow was firmly nailed in the bull's eye and got a ten ring, Wang Bingxue was secretly relieved. Damn Bai Zifan, he obviously knows how to shoot arrows, and he shoots so accurately. I didn't say it earlier, but I am so surprised.

Both of them are veterans of archery. As soon as they opened the bow, the arrows flew out one after another. The arrows hit the bull's-eye. Until the seventh arrow, Bai Zifan missed the tenth ring, but was nailed to the eighth ring. s position.

Seeing that Bai Zifan had missed, there was a sigh of relief around him, and Wang Bingxue jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail.

When Bai Zifan showed up before, he simply beat Chang Wanzhong to his knees, which created a miracle. Now that Bai Zifan is despised by others, they all bet on Bai Zifan, thinking that this time they can get rid of what they lost before. The capital was recovered, but Bai Zifan never gave them the chance to witness the miracle.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Bai Zifan's arrow target, and the corner of Chang Wanzhong's mouth turned up involuntarily, as usual, he bowed and shot.

And Bai Zifan obviously didn't expect that he would make a mistake, he was a little flustered, his hands shaking when he went to get the arrow, and the arrow he just took out of the quiver fell back again.

Bai Zifan's reaction made others look down on him even more, and Chang Wanzhong felt that the winner had already been decided.

After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Zifan calmed down and continued to draw the bowstring, but at this time, Bai Zifan was already three arrows behind Chang Wanzhong.

In order to catch up with Chang Wanzhong's speed, after Chang Wanzhong shot the arrow, Bai Zifan also hastily let go of the bowstring.

To Chang Wanzhong's regret, Bai Zifan's hasty arrow hit the bull's-eye.

But Chang Wanzhong also had his own way, he quickly took out an arrow and put it on the bowstring. On the surface he was aiming, but he was always watching Bai Zifan out of the corner of his eye.

After seeing Bai Zifan pull the bowstring, Chang Wanzhong immediately let go of the bowstring and shot an arrow. Sure enough, after hearing the movement, Bai Zifan followed suit and shot an arrow.

The game was still going on, and the arrows were shot one by one. As the number of arrows in front of him continued to decrease, the pride on Chang Wanzhong's face became more and more obvious.

When shooting No.20 arrows, Bai Zifan's speed suddenly increased.

As soon as Chang Wanzhong set up the arrow, he heard the sound of piercing through the air. The startled Chang Wanzhong almost let go of the bowstring.

After shooting this arrow, Bai Zifan's speed suddenly increased, and Chang Wanzhong, who was not convinced, also hurriedly increased his speed.

Previously, Chang Wanzhong deliberately adjusted the speed and frequency of his shooting in order to master the rhythm and suppress Bai Zifan, but he never expected that when he had successfully dominated the audience, Bai Zifan would fight back desperately.

When he first became a mercenary, Bai Zifan relied on his archery skills to kill the enemy sentry invisible, and he made a name for himself in the mercenary team he participated in the first battle.

For Bai Zifan, the purpose of practicing archery is to kill people. On the battlefield, it is not like a shooting range. He can stand here safely and shoot arrows one by one in an orderly manner.

In battle, archery must not only be fast enough, accurate enough, strong enough, but flexible enough. For Bai Zifan, it is no problem to kill the enemy while dodging the enemy's attack. His psychological quality is better than that of ordinary people. The academics who nest in the shooting range and shoot arrows by themselves are much stronger.

They were going well together, but when they were counterattacked suddenly, Chang Wanzhong immediately panicked. When he started to catch up with Bai Zifan's speed, he didn't even notice that Bai Zifan had already mastered the rhythm.

The arrows in Bai Zifan's hands were getting faster and faster, and it became more and more difficult for Chang Wanzhong to chase them. Finally, when Bai Zifan shot all thirty arrows, there were still three arrows in the quiver in front of Chang Wanzhong. .

Deliberately slapping the compound bow in his hand on the table forcefully, the sound made Chang Wanzhong's heart tighten.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Wanzhong finally shot out the arrow in his hand. After seeing that he hit the tenth ring, Chang Wanzhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Picking up the No.20 Bageng arrow, Chang Wanzhong subconsciously glanced around, and found that when everyone was pointing at him, Chang Wanzhong felt that it was not so good.

(End of this chapter)