High Martial Arts: Invincible Starts from Basic Archery novel Chapter 13

Chapter 13: Chapter 13 Li Family Stronghold, Too Dominant

The man with a limp was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a surprised expression, "You mean you want to use that sixty-pound bow?"

After speaking, a perplexed look appeared on his face.

If his memory wasn't faulty, didn't this kid try yesterday? He spent half a day trying and still couldn't pull it open.

Chen Fan nodded and said seriously, "Uncle Zhang, after practicing these past two days, I think I might be able to pull that bow now."

Two days ago, his strength attribute was less than 8 points, barely able to pull a forty-pound bow. Now, two days later, his strength attribute was close to 12 points, pulling an eighty-pound bow probably wouldn't be a problem.

But that would be too shocking, and if he really used an eighty-pound bow, he would probably be exhausted after a few pulls. Sixty pounds, just right.

The man with a limp was skeptical but still nodded and said, "Follow me then."

Chen Fan smiled and followed him.

"He wants to use a sixty-pound bow?"

The conversation reached Wang Ping and the others' ears, causing a buzz of discussion.

"Sixty pounds, the difficulty increases by half, can Chen Fan really do it?"

"Zhao Feng, didn't you pull a sixty-pound bow before? How does it feel?" Their gazes fell on a tall figure.

Zhao Feng's voice was bitter, "The first few times were okay, but later, I had to rest for more than ten minutes to pull it once, and then more than half an hour..."

"It was too difficult." He shook his head.

"Since Brother Fan said so, he must be confident, right?" Wang Ping said.

"Should be."

"Hope he can do it. I heard that with a sixty-pound bow, even against some not-too-strong mid-level fierce beasts, he can kill them."

Hopeful expressions appeared in their eyes.

In the warehouse, Chen Fan took down the sixty-pound bow, holding the bow body, it was heavy, and the bowstring was thicker, giving the first impression of being challenging.

"Give it a try."

The man with a limp glanced at him, internally not expecting much, simply thinking this kid was getting overconfident and needed reality to give him a slap in the face.

"Yes."

Chen Fan was a bit excited, picking up an arrow, placing it on the string, holding the bow body with his left hand, raising it in front, and pinching the bowstring with his fingers on the right hand, pulling slowly.

The man with a limp went from indifferent to a shocking tremor in his body, finally opening his mouth wide, showing a look of shock.

Pull, pulled open? This kid, really pulled it open?

Was he dreaming?

"Feels pretty good."

Chen Fan smiled, released his fingers, and the arrow shot out.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll take this bow."

He raised his head, looking at the man with a limp.

"Ahem."

The man with a limp showed an awkward expression, "As long as you can pull it, this bow's killing power is about fifty meters, similar to the thirty meters of the previous bow, and if it's thirty meters, the power is stronger, it should be enough to kill an average low-level fierce beast."

"Fifty meters?"

Chen Fan nodded, but to ensure the effect, this distance was still a bit far.

He raised his head, his gaze falling on the remaining bows, especially the last one, a three hundred-pound bow, wondering when he could pull it open?

But he believed, that day wouldn't be too far away.

"This kid."

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