Landing in the Fantastic World

Mu Yu did not change to another bow because the other bows were not any better.    

After picking up the bow, he walked to the other side of the weapon rack to retrieve the arrow.    

Like the bow, all the good arrows had been picked up. The remaining arrows were all rusty and even bent.    

It was obvious that if this kind of bow was used to shoot the flying disk, it might not even hit a single one.    

According to the rules, each person could take twenty arrows.    

Mu Yu grabbed a bundle on the weapon rack. Regardless of whether the arrows were good or bad, he directly stuffed it into the quiver.    

"Damn, can you be more serious? This competition is related to Northwest Spiritual Academy's face."    

"Why would the shooting team send out such an unreliable student? It's better for me to go."    

"Get down here. Don't embarrass the Northwest Spiritual Academy."    

The students of the Northwest Spiritual Academy were very dissatisfied with Mu Yu's actions.    

Not only them, but the other contestants also noticed Mu Yu's actions.    

Woo Xiuyuan's face also turned red. It was obvious that everyone was cursing at the shooting team, which made him, the captain of the shooting team, feel deeply humiliated.    

In his heart, he hated Mu Yu to the bone.    

"Haha, Northwest Spiritual Academy, do you really not have a decent person?"    

The other four Spiritual Academies' participating students stopped their bow tests and started laughing at Mu Yu, sneering at him.    

Among all the people present, the only one whose emotions hadn't changed was Mu Yu.    

Mu Yu came to the bow test field in a calm and composed manner.    

"Swish, swish, swish!"    

Arrows flew through the air and accurately pierced into the red dot of the target a hundred meters away.    

It could be seen that the basic archery skills of these participating students were very good. It was no wonder that they could represent the Spiritual Academy to participate in the Frisbee Shooting Competition.    

Mu Yu had never shot an arrow before, but after seeing their posture, it was not a problem for him to imitate most of them.    

Mu Yu squatted down slightly and put the arrow on the bow. He slowly pulled the bow open and stared at the target a hundred meters away.    

At this moment, no matter if it was the spectating students or the other participating students, they all stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Mu Yu.    

They all wanted to see what qualifications this student who looked down on the competition had.    

"Whoosh!"    

At this moment, Mu Yu loosened his grip on the bow. The iron arrow flew out and turned into an afterimage, charging straight towards the target.    

Countless pairs of eyes followed the trajectory of the arrow.    

"Shua!"    

The arrow brushed past the target and nailed itself onto the wall behind it.    

"Hahaha..."    

Everyone was stunned for a moment before mocking laughter burst out like a tidal wave.    

Such a person could also participate in the Frisbee Competition?    

If he couldn't even hit a static target, then he would use his head to shoot the next Frisbee.    

He really didn't want to lose face.    

"Trash! What trash!"    

Woo Xiuyuan's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help but curse out loud.    

With such a scamming teammate around, no matter how hard the four of them worked, no matter how extraordinary their performance was, they still couldn't escape the fate of being at the bottom.    

Mu Yu wasn't discouraged by the miss of the first arrow. He took out another arrow from his quiver and put it on the bow.    

After a whoosh, the iron arrow flew out again.    

After the first experience, Mu Yu's second arrow was much more accurate.    

This time, he finally hit the target, and he was only three inches away from the target.    

"This arrow must be luck. I guess his next arrow will definitely miss."