It always looks a bit weird.

Judging from her soft posture, it would be strange if she could shoot, everyone thought so.

However, with a whoosh, the feather arrow shot out from the bow, which was quite normal, and was much worse than Mr. Zhao's momentum, but it hit the nearest river lamp. With a bang, the gently shattered glass fell into the river.

Yang Zhan's smile suddenly stiffened.

The ridicule around him suddenly became much lower, and the proud young men looked at each other.

It seems that with such strength and posture, this kid actually shot him as a novice.

Even Dongfang Tuo was surprised and actually shot her. He couldn't help but be more happy, but then he thought that she was more like a lucky shot. Even if she was lucky, she wouldn't be able to hit twelve lamps even if she was hit every shot.

"Hmph, you guy is a little lucky, you can actually hit the ball by chance, but your luck will not be so good again." Mr. Zhao was very proud, but when he saw this weak guy, he was also hit and was happy.

He snorted coldly, picked up another arrow, squinted his eyes, and shot another shot with a whoosh.

The cheers rang out again, and he was in a better mood. This time, this kid would never be able to win again.

Ji Huan still looked cold and picked up the arrow casually and pulled the bow. This time her angle was slightly raised than before, aiming at the river lantern in the middle.

With a bang, the feather arrow penetrated the sky and shot a river lamp in the middle. The glass scattered everywhere and splashed a lot of water.

Mr. Zhao widened his eyes incredibly and watched the river lantern go out on the river. He was shocked and angry. The man shot the river lantern in the middle like himself.

The young men watching around were also confused. No, this kid was hit again.

The contemptuous laughter gradually lowered a lot. For the first time, everyone changed their ridiculous gaze to doubt. Looking at the poor boy who was not good-looking, Yang Zhan looked very bad and gave Mr. Zhao a wink, asking him to suppress Ji Huan's momentum.

Mr. Zhao has always been proud of how to make Ji Huan go along with him? He calmed down, picked up the arrow, aimed at the river lamp farthest from the ship, and poured strong force on the bow and arrow. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful bow and arrow shot out.

The sharp bow and arrow cut through the night sky and shot towards the farthest light like lightning. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Bang, the whole river lamp sank with the arrow. This arrow was beautiful and perfect.

"Okay, so beautiful." "I deserve to be an archer." Praises around him were filled with marvels.

Only then did Mr. Zhao feel refreshed and turned his head and looked at Ji Hua coldly. He didn't believe that this guy could shoot such a beautiful arrow as he was enough to overwhelm this kid.

Ji Huan picked up the third arrow and his face was extremely calm.

Instead of taking the bow immediately, she looked at the piles of scattered river lanterns, looking for the most suitable river lanterns in the center, and calculating various distances.

The people around him waited for a long time, but when she saw that she had no movement, she couldn't help but make a fuss.

"Look, this kid was finally scared by Brother Zhao." "I just said that the two arrows he had just made a lucky mistake, and this time he felt guilty."

Amid their cheering, Ji Hua pulled up his bow, his eyes as cold as the cold pond under the moon, staring at all the river lanterns steadily floating in the center of all the river lanterns. The bow was almost full and he let go in an instant.

The feathered arrow flew past everyone like a terrifying fountain, flew over the black river channel, and shot towards the river lantern with great accuracy.

Bang, bang, bang... all three river lamps shattered and fell into the water in an instant.

All the people on the pleasure boat were dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!