Landing in the Fantastic World

The same contempt happened at the same time in the mouths of participating students in the Southeast Spiritual Academy, Northeast Spiritual Academy, and Southwest Spiritual Academy.

None of them think highly of the Northwest Spiritual Academy.

Their unabashed ridicule and disdain were also heard by the surrounding students of the Northwest Spiritual Academy.

The faces of the students turned red, and everyone showed displeasure, "These people are really too much!"

"Northwest Spiritual Academy does not allow insults!"

"Get rid of them!"

"Get rid of them!"

The voices of anger and indignation, like the tide, wave after wave, lasted for a long time.

How can you bear to look down on people so much?

"Have you heard, we are now fighting for the dignity of the Northwest Spiritual Academy, so we are only allowed to win, not to lose."

Wu Xiuyuan turned to Mu Yu, and said in a deep voice, "Especially you, if you embarrass our Northwest Spiritual Academy shooting team because of you, I will definitely not let you go."

"Just take care of yourself, don't point fingers in front of me."

Wu Xiuyuan always speaks in a condescending manner, Mu Yu has long been tired of it, so naturally he won't give him a good face.

"Okay, how dare you talk to me like that! Don't think that you can be lawless with the support of Hall Master Gongye. Here, I have the final say."

Wu Xiuyuan showed an angry face, and stared at Mu Yu closely with sharp eyes.

At this time, the competition host on the stage announced: "The Frisbee Shooting Contest of the Fifth Courtyard has officially begun!"

Wu Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and then led Wang Dachou, Wang Erchou and Zheng Qi into the arena.

Mu Yu also walked in.

Similarly, the participating students from several other spiritual colleges also walked into the competition field.

A total of twenty-five participating students lined up, with a weapon rack in front of them.

A variety of bows and quivers are displayed on the weapons rack.

The first is to choose the bow and bow and arrow, and to proofread and adapt the bow and bow and arrow by yourself.

After the host announced the start, the other twenty-four students all rushed to the weapon rack in an instant.

I am afraid that the bow I want will be taken away first.

Although there are many bows on the weapon rack, there are very few high-quality bows.

The material, elasticity, strength, toughness of the bow, as well as the degree of matching with the bow and arrow, and the strength of the students themselves are all things that the participating students need to consider.

Mu Yu had never used a bow and arrow, so he didn't know anything about it, so he was not as anxious as other participating students.

He just walked slowly to the weapon rack.

At this time, most of the participating students have already selected the bows, bows and arrows, and quiveres they want to use.

"What is this person doing? This is a competition, not for you to be humble!"

Mu Yu's sloppy attitude caused many onlookers to sternly reprimand him.

After all, Mu Yu represented the Northwest Spiritual Academy. If he performed poorly, the Northwest Spiritual Academy and them would also lose face.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Mu Yu raised his head and glanced around the weapon rack, the remaining bows were picked out.

These bows are dull and very old, and they look like defective products.

Obviously, good bows have already been picked by other students.

"If you don't have a good bow, I'll see how you compete. You're doomed to be the bottom."

Wu Xiuyuan stood behind Mu Yu, mocking coldly.

Mu Yu ignored him, walked to the weapon rack on his own, picked up a bow, pulled it, and the bow made a creaking sound.

Obviously, it is an antique with a long history. Such a bow may not be able to hit even a static target, let alone a high-speed moving target like a Frisbee.