What he meant was that only Qiu Yun knew his strength best now, and there was absolutely no pun or something.

but……

Forget it, the more you draw it, the darker it becomes.

"Ahem, let's start." So he said quickly, "but it's not OK to have a match without a lottery.

"In this way, the winner will be the number one sharpshooter in our Baiyun Village in the future!"

"Okay, this one is good," Old Wu agreed happily. He had wanted this title for too long.

"But since it's a sharpshooter competition, we can't use the general method."

"I agree," said Lao Wu, "and I also suggest that we do not need to compete in the bow and arrow, so that we can look more professional."

"Okay," Secretary Liu was also interested at this time, "Then we will make our own bows and arrows. How to compare them in detail? We will perform well on the spot."

"OK."

...

One hour later.

Yu Zhen had no intention of competing for the first place, so he chose an old Nan bamboo that had been more than 20 years ago to make a bow and scraped a few arrows casually.

As for feathers, you don’t need to be so troublesome.

Secretary Liu's equipment is relatively old, it is a longbow carved by unknown trees.

The bow body is black and the bow string is a rubber band of unknown material.

"It seems that Secretary Liu is serious."

“How to say it?”

"You young people don't know that his bow has a very good origin." An old man whispered, "This is the bow left by his grandfather. I heard that the bow is a golden tree that is over 200 years old!

“In order to cut this tree, his grandfather broke his leg from the cliff and left soon.

"And this bowstring is used to use the back tendons of a big python in the old mountain. This was what he and his brother hunted when he was in his teens."

"So amazing? Why haven't we heard of it?"

"Of course it's amazing," said the old man, "but his brother was gone either to hunt the big python.

"Later, unless he had no choice, he almost stopped using this bow anymore. It was probably because he was sad.

"Of course, this also has something to do with him getting into school and going to school outside."

Listening to the old man's words, Yu Zhen felt quite touched.

I didn’t expect that when the old secretary was young, there were so many stories.

Secretary Liu did not admit or deny his past.

But I didn't expect that this bow would be taken out for another day.

"I don't know if I can pull it."

As he said that, he clamped the bowstring and pulled it hard, pulling the bow out in an amazing arc.

Just looking at the muscles on his arm, Yu Zhen knew that it would take a lot of effort to pull the bow open.

The old secretary can not only pull it apart, but also keep it shaking. It turns out that he is getting stronger and stronger.

"I'm still a little relaxed, I'll adjust it."

Just as Secretary Liu adjusted his longbow, Old Wu ran over sweating profusely.

In order to win the title of Sharpshooter, he struggled this time.

Unlike Secretary Liu's ancient longbow, he made a relatively "modern" large bow.

"Old Wu," everyone's eyes were shocked as he looked at the bow he was carrying, "What are you doing? Why are you rusting?"

"Hehe, you don't understand now, right?"

Old Wu put the big bow on the ground with a dong whistle, patted the bow body that was at least three fingers wide and was covered in dust, "This is not rust, this is dust."

"Where did you pick up such a piece of scrap iron?"

"What picked it up? This is the spring steel on my truck! Just removed!"

"Do you know what the bowstring is? It was my excavator's wire rope that was removed!"

Everyone:...

Yu Zhen:...

I have to say that Lao Wu is indeed a tough guy!
Chapter completed!