Gunplay, joint and limb stretching, and archery.
These were what Li Ming had been persistently practicing for the past three days. Not only his gunnery and stretching skills were progressing at a rapid rate, but archery was also advancing swiftly.
With a pile of thousands of arrows, he was able to hit an apple 200 meters away. Even with his body being strengthened multiple times as it was now, this was already his visual limit!
The bow he brought was the most potent bow he could effortlessly pull from his collection. At a range of thirty meters, with specially made iron arrows, he could pierce a 3mm steel plate!
His strength had long ago surpassed a thousand pounds!
"What's the matter, Brother Ming?"
Li Ming was arranging his large bow from the trunk when Zhou Cheng and the young co-pilot couldn't resist getting out of the car to watch, standing in the sun, their expressions tense.
