The lame man was startled, and then looked at him with surprised eyes, "You mean, you want to use that sixty-pound bow?"
After speaking, a strange look appeared on his face.
If his memory is fine, didn't this kid try it yesterday? It took a long time, but I couldn't pull it off.
Chen Fan nodded and said seriously: "Uncle Zhang, after these two days of practice, I feel that I might be able to draw that bow now."
Two days ago, his strength attribute was less than 8 points, and he could barely draw a 40-jin bow. Two days later, his strength attribute was close to 12 points, and he could draw a 80-jin bow, probably not a big problem.
But this is too scary, and if you really need to use an 80-jin bow, it is estimated that he will be exhausted a few times, and 60 catties is just right.
The lame man was dubious, but he nodded and said, "Then come with me."
Chen Fan smiled and followed.
"He wants to use a sixty-pound bow?"
The dialogue between the two also reached the ears of Wang Ping and the others, causing a lot of discussion.
"Sixty catties, the difficulty is directly increased by half, can Chen Fan really do it?"
"Zhao Feng, haven't you pulled a 60-jin bow? How does it feel?" The eyes of several people fell on that tall figure.
Zhao Feng's voice was bitter, "The first few times were okay, but at the back, I have to rest for more than ten minutes before I can pull it away again. In the back, it takes more than half an hour..."
"It's too difficult." He shook his head.
"Since Brother Fan said so, he should be sure, right?" Wang Ping said.
"should be."
"I hope he can do it. I heard that he can use a sixty-jin bow, even if he encounters some not-so-powerful mid-level beasts, he can shoot them."
The eyes of several people showed hope.
In the warehouse, Chen Fan took down the sixty-pound bow and held the bow. It was heavy and the bow strings were thicker. At first glance, it made people feel that it was strenuous.
"Try it."
The crippled man glanced at him, and didn't have any expectations in his heart. He just felt that this kid was a little swollen, and he needed to be slapped by reality.
"Um."
Chen Fan was a little excited, picked up an arrow, put it on the string, held the bow body with his left hand, held it in front of him, pinched the bowstring with his right hand fingers, and pulled it back a little bit.
The lame man went from being indifferent to being shocked, and finally opened his mouth wide, showing a look of shock.
Pull, pull away? This kid, really pulled away?
Are you dreaming?
"feel good."
Chen Fan showed a smile on his face, let go of his fingers, and the arrow shot out.
"Uncle Zhang, just take this bow."
He raised his head, looked at the lame man and said.
"Ahem."
The lame man showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "You can pull it away, this bow has a lethality of about 50 meters, which is similar to the previous bow of 30 meters. If it is 30 meters, it is more powerful. It should be enough to shoot ordinary low-level ferocious beasts."
"Fifty meters?"
Chen Fan nodded, but in order to ensure the effect, the distance is still a bit far.
He raised his head, and his eyes fell on the remaining bows, especially the last one. This three-hundred-jin bow, he wondered when he would be able to draw it?
But he believes that that day will not be too far away.
"This kid."
The lame man on the side had a full view of his actions.
"It's quite ambitious, but judging from his performance in the past two days, maybe it's really possible?"
Hanging the 40-jin bow on the wall again, the two walked out of the warehouse one after the other.
"Are you ready?"
The lame man stood in his old position, looking at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded and licked his lips subconsciously. He also wanted to see if his skill proficiency would increase after switching to a longbow that required more strength.
As the target was thrown into the air, that familiar feeling came to my heart again.
"Phew!"
The moment the sound of piercing the sky sounded, the arrow pierced fiercely into the bull's-eye, and the target was hit hard. It retreated several meters in the air before slowly falling to the ground.
"Good boy."
The lame man looked on, amazed in his heart.
This arrow, if shot at a human body, would definitely kill it. Even if it was some armored mid-level ferocious beast, it could still pierce it and cause wounds, right?
Chen Fan hurriedly looked at the system panel, and the smile on his face became even wider when he saw it.
[Basic arrow technique: lv3 (4%)...]
In other words, the arrow just now directly increased the proficiency by 3%!
In this way, it is more likely to improve [Basic Archery] from LV3 to LV4 before departure tomorrow.
For a moment, he wanted to use that eighty-pound longbow, but considering the principle of sustainable development, he canceled the plan.
The next process is naturally to repeat this process.
When the lame man was tired, he changed to Wang Pingshang, and when Wang Ping was tired, he changed to Zhao Feng. When Zhao Feng was also tired and the sky darkened, there was a movement at the entrance of the camp not far away, but after a while, there was a movement. Then I got small, and the people in the village, in twos and threes, walked back.
Obviously, the hunting team did not catch any prey today.
In the open space, the moods of the few people suddenly became heavy.
This is only one day, it doesn't matter, but if there are no prey in the next few days...
Wang Ping and the others looked at each other, not daring to think about it anymore, but they all knew that this possibility was probably the greatest.
"Okay, it's getting late, you guys go back."
The lame man looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Continue tonight?"
"continue."
Chen Fan nodded without thinking.
It is much more difficult to hit a moving target at night than during the day, but there is no way.
The lame man nodded, indicating that he understood.
Wang Ping and others, you look at me, and I look at you.
"Shall we come at night too?"
Zhao Feng spoke first.
"Yeah, let's practice guns too, and by the way, help Chen Fan too."
Chen Fan felt a surge of emotion in his heart, he didn't refuse, but said gratefully: "Then thank you for your hard work."
Several people smiled, and some of them were already thinking about whether to go out with the hunting team.
Everyone parted for a short while, Chen Fan walked towards home, and smelled the smell of meat from a distance, and his mother's complaints.
"The people in Lijiazhai are not very reasonable. They are obviously the prey that fell into our trap. Why do they take it away as soon as they say it, and don't leave us a piece of meat?"
"They are too domineering! How can there be such a person?"
"It's just bullying that there are few people in our village. Usually, when the Wei brothers are here, why don't they see them being so overbearing?"
"Okay, the thing has already happened, it's useless to talk about it now." Chen Guodong's deep voice sounded very weak.