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Maria also noticed Beichen's abnormality. Of course, everyone noticed it, including the audience and the employees of Slo Company who were watching the game.

"Hey, look at that knight. He doesn't move at all. Does he plan to rely on that to participate in the rest of the game?"

"I don't know, maybe he is an expert."

"Come on, I guess I just forgot to bring it."

The audience has already started discussing.

What is going on? I have never seen such a situation before. Is this a fake match?

Of course Beichen heard all those discussions clearly, but he was numb, completely numb.

Damn old Martin, no, it's old Madden! Why didn't you tell me yesterday!

Now, others are aiming and I am shooting from the hip, right? You are really amazing.

"Boss, boss, why did you faint again!"

"Prepare...prepare to file for bankruptcy with the Federation of Commerce. I think there is no hope."

This was the first sentence the boss of Slo Company said after waking up.

Beichen was still standing there doing nothing. Although he carried a lot of things with him, he really didn't bring this thing.

Damn it, I'll just do it anyway.

Chapter 511: Thousand Steps Through the Willow

"It's just missing a sight, an eyepiece, a laser pointer or something. What's the big deal?"

Beichen talked to himself and even took out his terminal to start checking the next game.

This is the relaxed feeling of Beichen, he is not panicking at all.

But after Beichen took out the terminal, he still opened the dedicated shopping interface... It's not a last-minute effort, at least he should know what his opponent is using!

After taking a look at the jaw-dropping price, Beichen suppressed his surprised expression.

Why is your scope so expensive? When I played Tarkov, it wasn't so expensive on the market!

After flipping through the pages, Beichen wanted to see what functions this expensive scope had.

"It provides 1X to 32X magnification, monitors wind speed in real time and automatically adjusts the electronic alignment based on the data? It also has a built-in thermal lens that can highlight moving objects?"

No, buddy, this locked and transparent thing of yours really makes it difficult for me to deal with!

The remaining auxiliary equipment also have their own uses, and they have all kinds of incredible functions. At least Beichen feels that if you equip all those things, it will be like a CS with a violent headlock plug-in. You can kill people just by pulling the trigger.

This is no different. It automatically locks on the enemy and you just need to pull the bow. Well, it's still not that violent. At least you still need to aim a little bit.

Seeing that the players around him were nearing the end of debugging their weapons, Beichen suddenly realized something.

The assistance of these props should make the project very simple, so in order to maintain the viewing experience, the difficulty of each project will be increased.

Hiss... How difficult would that be? It's more than just shooting an arrow through a hundred steps!

"It's time to adjust! It seems that most of the contestants have adjusted their weapons to the best condition. Of course, this is inseparable from the weapon maintenance kit provided by Larry Company!"

"If you want your favorite weapons to shine like the weapons in the hands of the players on the field, please don't forget to buy the Larry Weapon Maintenance Set!"

It's the same old trick again. I remember running an advertisement for this company not long ago.

"I guess the audience in the audience can't wait... Let us first thank the Ramo Furniture Company for providing the comfortable seats..."

(Omitted one thousand words of advertising words)

"Without further ado, let's announce the first competition item!"

I haven't said much yet. The game hasn't started yet in half an hour and I'm just listening to you reading the advertisement. If the game wasn't exciting enough, everyone would have run away long ago.

The lights on the playing field went out again, and then a light came on at the far left and far right ends.

"This, this is something I've never seen before, an ultra-long-distance shooting that spans the entire field! Let me see, I can't see the target at all!"

Big Mouth Mob shouted exaggeratedly.

"Hello? Hello! Where are the staff? Did you take the wrong target? Oh~↗↘, you did take the wrong target, right? I was wondering, how could any athlete hit such a small target...?"

"W-what?! So the target is enlarged! Then what kind of target are you going to put up there? Palm-sized? Did I hear you right? Palm-sized!"

"So, the first event is like this. Yes, you heard it right! The contestant's arrow needs to fly across the entire field and then accurately hit the invisible target!"

"Each contestant shoots three arrows, and scores are awarded based on the number of hits. If all three targets are hit, there are extra points!"

As soon as Big Mouth Mob finished speaking, two bright lights appeared on the field. They were naturally the locations of the targets, located in two corners respectively. In terms of distance, they were naturally farther than the one in the middle.

At this time, Beichen was still standing in the middle of the field. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the lights, his brows also furrowed.

"Fuck, we haven't even reached the shooting area yet. I can't see anything here. This is a shooting market. I think the 32x telescope is a bit small. I need an astronomical telescope."

Looking at the calm and composed expressions of the contestants around him, Beichen felt a little unconfident.

"Are all of them peerless masters? I think we should consider whether the old ranger can hit the target before calling him over."

"Uncle Martin, is the shooting competition so difficult......"

Maria's jaw almost dropped. How could she hit the target?

"It's bad. That kid is dead."

Martin is now very regretful and wishes he could order a complete set of equipment right away and give it to Beichen on the spot.

I won't ruin his future, will I?

Thinking of this, Martin regretted it even more.

The increase in equipment strength led to a rapid increase in competition intensity, and it eventually became like this.

"Now, please go to your respective positions and start preparing!"

Of course, it takes a lot of time to shoot at these things one by one, so this project even prepared a lifting platform, with ten people on it at a time, shooting at the target directly in front of them at different heights.

"Wow, this place is really expensive. It can produce so many things. The obstacles in the race that day are just one of its functions."

Thirty targets also appeared on the field. The spotlights directly above the targets went out, and then all the targets flashed at the same time, as if to remind each player where they were.

After a moment of light, Beichen could still see where the target was, but in the next moment, all the lights in the venue were turned on at the same time, and the competition venue was suddenly as bright as day... No, it seemed like it was daytime, but it was dark because the arena was completely enclosed.

This also meant that the first competition event was finally about to begin, and all the contestants quickly arrived near the lifting platform.

Naturally, it was not Beichen's turn to compete in the first round, but this would allow him to see how those without cheats could hit such a small target, with the entire playing field in between.

Beichen held the bow and pointed it in the direction of the target, but the target was invisible at all. He was just shooting chicken feathers. There was no way to play without cheating!

"Well, all the contestants are ready, the competition officially begins!"

Yes, that's how the game is. You just have to shoot all three arrows within the specified time. It doesn't matter if you shoot first or later. If you hit the target, you put pressure on your opponent. If you miss, you put pressure on yourself.

But in general, the one who strikes first has the greatest advantage, because now the audience is silent, which is the right time to aim. After that, whether the shot hits the target or goes astray, there will be cheers and boos.

Got it. It’s better to strike first than to strike second.

Chapter 512 This Time It's My Own Target

Although the competition had officially begun, the audience was holding their breath, but no player dared to shoot the first arrow.

The pressure is indeed great. It seems that all the contestants did not expect the first event to be so intense. Their apparent calmness was probably just an act.

If the first arrow misses, the following arrows will probably miss the target.

"No contestant has shot an arrow yet? Is the first event of the archery competition going to end with such a regrettable result?"

"Ah."

After hearing what Big Mouth Mob said, Flying Feather Knight sneered, bent the bow, aimed, and pulled the bow in one go.

His arms were straight and there was not even any trembling from the action of drawing the bow.

Beichen dared to guarantee that this guy could definitely break the bowstring of the bow in his hand if he wanted to.

The arrow flew towards the palm-sized target in a trajectory that didn't look like a parabola but was actually a parabola.

In such an open space, the sound of arrows breaking through the air could even be heard throughout the entire stadium.

The result, of course, was that he hit the target. After a short flight, the arrow hit the target directly and smashed it into pieces. However, the speed of the arrow did not decrease at all and it still flew straight backwards.

The arrow was finally blocked by a transparent barrier, making a loud crisp sound.

"What, what sound!"

"It seems like it hit the barrier. Is the sound so loud?"

"Did the Flying Feather Knight hit the target? He certainly wouldn't miss it!"

Just as what the spectator said was confirmed, the huge electronic screen just above the center of the stadium was showing the scores of each player, and now there was a green light behind the name of Flying Feather Knight.

"He hit it! He hit it!"

"Oh! The Flying Feather Knight!"

Ignoring the cheers of the audience, before the other contestants could react, he turned sideways to face another target, and just like before, he bent the bow, aimed, pulled the bow, and released the arrow.

As expected, the arrow hit the target accurately again and hit the transparent barrier with a loud noise.

The same thing happened with the third arrow. The filming drone was almost close to his face, ready to capture him shooting the last arrow, but he was not affected at all.

The moment the arrow was shot, he put down the bow and arrow and raised his hand to greet the audience.

The final green light came even later than the audience's cheers.

For a moment, the entire stadium was shouting his name.

"Flying Feather Knight! Flying Feather Knight! Flying Feather Knight!"

"I guess this guy is really handsome, with so many feathers of feathered beasts on his head. No wonder he is called the Flying Feather Knight. Are you the modern Hua Rong?"

Beichen complained quietly at the side while looking at the electronic screen above his head.

Time is starting to run out. If I don't shoot this first arrow, I won't have time to aim later.

"Is this the strength of Flying Feather Knight? He is indeed the dark horse of the last tournament. What kind of surprises will he bring us this time?"

The other nine people in the same group as the Flying Feather Knight were of course also very capable. They were able to hit almost all three targets. Only two missed an arrow due to some minor mistakes, but the audience still cheered enthusiastically.

Of course, the further back you go, the lower the ranking is, and the strength in this aspect is indeed not comparable to those in the first tier.

Of course, if the target is hit, there will be applause from the audience, but most of the time it just makes the audience laugh or boo.

Beichen suspected that this arrangement was intentional. Instead of evenly distributing the strong and weak contestants into several groups, they were arranged directly like this in order to meet the needs of the audience.

Some of them hit all the targets, while others only hit a few arrows in the whole group, which made the audience laugh. The emotional value was maximized.

It's like, "What? Didn't hit any arrows? Hahaha, then can't I do it too?"

By the way, Yuanya also hit all three targets in a very short time, even shorter than Feiling Knight.

However, most people only paid attention to how many targets were hit, and there was no ranking of time on the scoreboard, so the Flying Feather Knight still ranked first.

It was Beichen's turn to play. The group he was in was the last one, and their strength should be at the bottom of the group.

Anyway, the audience is waiting to see the fun, and some have even started betting on how many targets the last group will hit in total.

The current popular guessing options are 3 targets and 4 targets.

Well, at least it's not zero.

Beichen also boarded the lift. His height was neither too high nor too low, exactly the sixth floor. At this time, some spectators had already noticed him and were pointing at him and shouting.

"Hey, is this the contestant who didn't bring anything? Look at his bow, it's really the only one he brought to the competition!"

"Come on, little brother. Prove yourself to them. Those auxiliary devices are unnecessary!"

There were even people who cheered for Beichen, and they didn't mean any harm.

"Gaga, ga ga, add some oil to the egg. I can't even see the target without the sight."

Beichen placed his hand at eyebrow level, wishing he had clairvoyance.

"Pretend to be serious."

Beichen also took aim in a serious manner, actually locating the position of his target.

"One, two, three...six. OK, I found it."