Chapter 192: Chapter 190: Three Consecutive 10 Rings? Astonishing Strength!

Xilinhot Nadamu Festival main venue, riding archery competition site.

Countless people held their breaths, watching the competitors riding and shooting.

Suddenly, the intense sound of hooves rang out, as the first competitor rushed out.

The horse galloped continuously, the rider’s hands held the bow and arrow, and since they couldn’t pull the reins, they had to keep their upper body as stable as possible.

Generally, the rider would bend their waist down slightly, lowering the center of gravity.

This way, they can shoot more accurately.

The horse gallops at a very fast speed, riding archery has a minimum speed requirement, so the horse must run fast.

As they approached the first target, the rider quickly pulled the bow and shot the arrow!

Only a "whoosh" sound could be heard.

The arrow directly hit the target!

Everything happened at very fast speed, before the rider had time to adjust, the horse had already run in front of the second target.

The rider quickly pulled the bow and shot again.

Just like that, a total of five targets were completed in just thirty seconds.

Any mistake would mean missing the target.

The scene was quite thrilling, the live audience felt the murderous tension of a battlefield, unable to stop cheering with excitement, their blood boiling.

Netizens watching the live stream were also amazed by the competition.

Everything happened too fast.

People had just seen the horse rushing out and then immediately saw the rider shooting arrows one after another, completing the competition.

[So fast, is it really this difficult? I thought they could aim slowly!]

[This is the real feeling, one arrow, one target, just like a Grand General on the battlefield!]

[These people would at least be vice generals in ancient times!]

[Really fierce, who dares to get close would be shot, truly no other way!]

The first performer already made everyone’s blood boil.

The visitors were all excited, feeling that this trip was worthwhile.

Traveling nowadays is all about experiencing new scenes and trying some special local snacks.

Being part of the hustle and bustle of the Nadamu Festival naturally made everyone happy.

Then, several judges gathered to confirm the first competitor’s target count.

The riding archery competition uses a scoring system, counting the rings on the targets and then rating.

Next, the second competitor rushed out from the starting point, continuing to complete archery swiftly.

The path surrounded by flags was very narrow, the horse had to run forward along the path, with no room for turning, and the rider didn’t need to control the horse.

It was destined to be bumpy on horseback, the rider’s focus was on stabilizing their posture and quickly shooting arrows.

Every rider wore Mongolian Clothing, except Jiang Feng who was wearing a Flying Fish Robe, which looked slightly different.

But all wore Python Robes, the hem of the robe would dance in the wind, looking extremely imposing.

People were eagerly looking forward, all waiting for Jiang Feng’s performance.

At the start point, the competitors lined up, the audience could see each of them, and counted Jiang Feng as the ninth to appear.

There were seventeen competitors in total, he was right in the middle.

One competitor came out after another.

Each time accompanied by the sound of hooves, competitors would quickly shoot arrows.

The whooshing sound made people excited.

It felt like going to the battlefield.

Soon it was the turn of the ninth competitor, Jiang Feng appeared.

He rode the Red Rabbit Horse, waiting at the starting line.

At this moment, Jiang Feng held the bow and arrow with both hands, adjusted his posture, and then simulated the action of drawing an arrow a few times with his right hand.

Just then, a competitor failed to draw an arrow, missing a target which led to no score for that target.

Seeing Jiang Feng appear, the live audience raised their phones high above their heads, capturing the moment.

"It’s Master Jiang’s turn!"

"Quick, record!"

"Aim the camera at the target, watch his performance!"

"The real person looks too handsome!"

The audience cheered one after another.

The competitors in the field heard the surrounding noise and felt a bit envious.

Jiang Feng’s appearance made the scene completely different.

Everyone truly liked him.

The live stream viewers also went wild, the drone camera zoomed in, capturing Jiang Feng’s expression.

At this moment, Jiang Feng still had a calm face, without expression, like a soldier about to charge into battle.

After the judge indicated him to prepare.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, bent his waist, then looked at the judge and nodded, indicating readiness.

The judge raised the flag and waved it down.

Jiang Feng lightly kicked the horse’s side, Red Hare received the signal and immediately started running forward.

Jiang Feng did not pull the reins, riding on horseback, the visual effect was quite striking.

He bent his waist, his clothes swaying constantly with the wind.

At this moment, Jiang Feng paid no attention to anything else, relying entirely on instinct and skill to stabilize his posture, focusing all on the upcoming target.

At this moment, the adrenaline in his body surged, he fell into a state of excitement.

Only by experiencing such a scene personally would one know how thrilling it is.

Approaching the first target, Jiang Feng’s eyes slightly squinted, both hands pulled the bow and aimed.

The drone gave a close-up of Jiang Feng’s expression.

Seeing Jiang Feng bent over but with eyes filled with icy coldness, even a few hints of chilling murderous intent, the online viewers were shocked.

At this moment, many people had a word flash through their minds:

Eagle-eyed Wolf at the Gate.

His gaze was like a wolf aiming at its prey, restrained, focused, waiting for a thunderous strike.

"Whiz!"

Jiang Feng drew the bowstring and released an arrow.

"Thunk!"

The arrow pierced straight into the target, burying deep into its center.

At that moment, Jiang Feng quickly pulled out a second arrow from horseback, drew it to his bow, and took aim.

The horse’s speed was fast, and the distance between the targets wasn’t enough.

As everyone exclaimed in surprise, Jiang Feng had already arrived at the location of the second target.

He aimed at the target and directly shot another arrow.

During the competition, there was no time to think or adjust more; all archery relied entirely on skill and instinct.

Just like that, Jiang Feng shot all the way through.

Five targets quickly were all hit with arrows.

Five arrows all hit!

No matter what, his five arrows hitting all targets meant he already had the basic conditions to vie for the top spots.

Earlier, several competitors either missed the target or failed to hit it, thus having no score.

The surrounding audience cheered continuously.

Only now did a hint of a smile appear on Jiang Feng’s otherwise calm face.

The battle was over, there’s no need to carry the burden anymore; his demeanor relaxed, full of youthful vigor.

The livestream viewers were still immersed in the just happened scene.

[That’s it? So fast!]

[Master Jiang is speedy, just thirty seconds and it’s done!]

[Thirty seconds, real man!]

[He’s indeed handsome!]

At this moment, the referee entered the arena and began recording Jiang Feng’s score.

Meanwhile, cameras were capturing everything, to prevent any controversial situations.

However, with so many spectators outside, so many pairs of eyes, any arrow hitting the target would be captured, so there’s no need to worry about any foul play.

"First target, ten rings!"

The three referees gathered around Jiang Feng’s target, and one of them exclaimed in surprise.

The arrow struck straight through the middle’s red bullseye, very neat.

This video was promptly captured by many, and the spectators felt stunned.

Next, the referee moved to the second target to verify the score.

At this sight, they were dumbfounded again.

"Second target, ten rings!"

During mounted archery, hitting ten rings is challenging, hitting two consecutive ten rings is even harder.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng performed so skillfully.

Moving to the third target, still ten rings.

"This... isn’t possible, right?"

The referee was dumbstruck.

"Third target, ten rings!"

He shouted out loud.

Fortunately, the fourth and fifth targets were slightly off, only nine rings.

Jiang Feng’s final total score was forty-eight rings.

Otherwise, the referee might have been shocked to drop his jaw.

Even so, Jiang Feng broke the best record of the Nadamu Festival in mounted archery at Ximeng League.

Previously, the best score was forty-four rings, set by the founder of a mounted archery training camp, which at the time had caused quite an admiration in Ximeng League.

Unexpectedly, this time Jiang Feng directly raised the score to forty-eight rings.

It’s estimated that in the upcoming decades of Nadamu Festival mounted archery competitions, this score might remain unsurpassed.

The competitors were very concerned about each other’s scores; everyone wanted the championship.

After hearing the referee’s report, one competitor said incredulously:

"What? Forty-eight rings?"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Then he asked again, not believing it: "Total score forty-eight rings?"

Hearing his words, the person next to him said:

"You heard correctly, it is forty-eight rings."

After reconfirmation, those competitors remained silent.

No point in competing anymore!

Still, they had to compete; the remaining competitors wouldn’t miss such an opportunity. With so many people in the competition arena, it was a rare stage to witness.

So, the competition continued.

The participating contestants raced from the starting point, sprinting wildly on the track.

The hooves dashed like raindrops, the arrows shot out like flowing light!

The surrounding people weren’t sparing praise, cheering frequently.

The competition on the prairie was blazing with excitement.

Jiang Feng, in the resting area, was energetically clad and felt excitedly overwhelmed as well.