Super God Gene

“Do you think you can get away with Misty's arrow by shaking it? Don't say it's 200 meters away. Try hiding 300 meters away.” Qin Cheng said softly.

“This Hanson is amazing. Is Mist going to be all right?” The team was amazed.

“Although Hanson is stronger than he thought, his bow is too weak, and as long as the distance between them is brought within 100 meters, he will lose. His arrows do not threaten Mist, but Mist's arrows are no longer able to escape.” Qin Cheng firmly said.

“Yes, the range of 100 to 50 meters is the absolute dominant area of fog, with the ability of fog, at least six arrows can be fired at that distance, which will undoubtedly prevail.” The coach of the Central Military Academy said bamboo in his chest.

“Why 50 to 100 meters?” A teammate asks puzzled.

“Hanson's bows and arrows also start to pose a threat to Fog due to the distance within 50 meters, so it's best to stay away from 50 meters.” Qin Cheng explained.

“Acheng is right, Hanson must have been desperate to get within 50 meters, but he didn't have much opportunity, at the level of fog, to give him such an opportunity.” Coach said calmly.

Not only did Qin Cheng think so, but so did Qiu Mingmei and other arrow artists.

“A hundred to fifty meters is hell for Hanson, and if he can get past that distance, he might have a chance.” Autumn looked at Hanson beautifully and said.

Looking at Hansen's distance from the fog has approached 100 meters, Stuart also prayed in his heart: “Go... you must go...”

“Rushing over...” Ji Yan died squeezing his fist, his palms were covered with sweat.

“Go ahead...” Everyone who hopes Hanson wins is shouting in his heart.

Although they all knew that hope was too slim, after all, it was a Beijing fog and a 16.0 bow, a hundred meters away, I'm afraid even ordinary evolutionists might not be able to escape completely.

When Hanson stepped out, and the distance between the two had been pulled within a hundred meters, everyone's heart had mentioned their voices.

The fog has fired a bow and arrow. This distance is already his range of shooting, and it is difficult to avoid his continuous shooting at Hanson's speed.

But nobody thought, in the moment when the first arrow was fired from the Beijing fog, Hanson was already like a bead bullet, and three arrows were fired in a flash.

The arrow of Beijing extreme fog has reached Hansen, Hansen's eyes are bright, his footsteps are like violet snake vomiting, the ultra-particle flow acceleration technique pushes his speed to the limit, incredibly avoiding the arrow of Beijing extreme fog like lightning.

Almost in the moment when he rubbed himself against the arrow, Hanson's hand opened a bow and fired three arrows in a row, and he kept firing arrows, and an arrow rushed into the fog like a meteor.

“Impossible...” Qin Cheng and the Central Military Academy coaches shouted simultaneously.

In fact, not only Qin Cheng and others, even Stu Xiang, Qiu Mingmei, Wen Xiu, Tang Zhenliu and Lin Feng, all stared at Hanson with astonishment.

No one would have thought that Hanson would have launched a full-fledged attack in such a position, and a distance of 100 meters was too barely enough for a 11.0 bow.

If the opponent is a regular military school student, but the opponent is a Beijing fog, there is no chance of hitting him at all, and there is no possibility of shooting more arrows.

“Hanson was in such a hurry that he should have approached a little closer. At this distance, his arrows could easily be avoided by the Beijing fog.” Wen Xiu was a little anxious.

In any case, it is impossible for Hanson to threaten the fog at this distance. It would not do him any good to launch an offensive prematurely.

“Shit, Hanson's in a hurry.” Tang couldn't help but say.

“It's not that he's in too much of a hurry, but he knows that this is his last chance, with the power of Beijing extreme fog, he can't even reach 50 meters, not to mention not necessarily hit Beijing extreme fog.” Lin Feng looked at Hanson on the field and said.

“That's true, but at such a distance, what's the use of his attack? There must be only twenty arrows in his pot by now, right? Shooting is like losing, and there are no supply points nearby.” Tang Zhenliu said.

“So he has to win here.” The forest breeze said faintly.

“How?” Tang Zhenli glanced into his eyes and asked.

“I don't know." The forest breeze shook its head slightly.

“Even you can't imagine how to win, I think Hanson is just a struggle for the trapped beast this time.” Tang Zhen sighed.

In the eyes of everyone, Hanson is approaching the Beijing fog quickly, and the 11.0 bow has its advantages, and Hanson can fire fast without any effort.

An arrow flew towards the extreme fog like it was money free. Although these arrows definitely couldn't hit the extreme fog, they also forced the extreme fog to dodge the arrow.

Hanson seized this opportunity and rushed to the fog, but anyone could see that, with his method of shooting, he could not run 50 meters from the fog, and the arrow would be shot first.

The fog of the kingdom is the fog of the kingdom, and the arrow can still be fired in an extremely unscientific position in the space of the dodging arrow.

At this time, Hansen was about 75 meters from Beijing extreme fog. The arrow of Beijing extreme fog was extremely threatening to him. Hansen pushed the superparticle flow to its limit to avoid the arrow dangerously.

The arrow almost flew over Hansen's cheek, and the broken wind struck Hansen's face, causing his hair to splash, and several strands of hair were even shot directly by the arrow, dancing wildly in the air.

The power of this arrow is too strong, although it is a rubber arrow, but if it does hit the face, it will also have terrible consequences.

However, Hanson remained motionless, avoiding the arrow's moments. Although his body had lost its center of gravity, one foot had landed, and his body had reached a 60-degree angle from the ground, Hanson was still an arrow shooting at the Beijing fog.

By the time this arrow was fired, Hanson was completely unbalanced and fell straight down.

Hansen's behavior caused the cold light to shine in the eyes of the King's fog. This is an absolute provocation to him. Without thinking about adjusting his center of gravity to avoid his next attack, Hansen dared to shoot an arrow. This is an absolute provocation of red fruit.

The fog will not fear such provocation. Besides, Hanson has lost his center of gravity. His arrow is almost certain.

Boom!

Two arrows were fired directly from Beijing Polar Mist, one towards Hansen's arrow, and one directly towards Hansen, who had apparently lost his ability to dodge.

Hanson also seemed to have given up dodging, fallen in the middle of the sky and fired two more arrows into the fog.

“Ah!" Off the field is already a scream, no one would have guessed it would be so soon to split the wins and losses, and anyway, Hanson has already lost.