第七百九十二章老子不是拖油瓶！(6/8)

                                                                                                                朱越超笑道：“二狗子兄弟厉害，我是心服口服啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                这第二轮，比试的是射靶。
                                                                                                                                                                吴阿蒙从后背上，取下了巨型的牛角弓，问道：“王师北，你是用枪，还是用复合弓？我就用这张牛角弓了。”
                                                                                                                                                                这么巨大的牛角弓，能拉得开吗？他们没有看过吴阿蒙射箭，自然是不知道他的箭法有多强。不过，被吴阿蒙这么一说，王师北也是豪气高涨，大笑道：“既然你都用弓了，我也用弓。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈就将复合弓拿过来，交给王师北。
                                                                                                                                                                王师北没有接，而是望着吴阿蒙的那张牛角弓，目光灼灼的道：“为了公平起见，我也用阿蒙兄弟的这张牛角弓，怎么样？”
                                                                                                                                                                “好，你先。”
                                                                                                                                                                向来是不苟言笑的吴阿蒙，这次终于是笑了，直接将牛角弓递给了王师北。
                                                                                                                                                                王师北接过来，就感到手上一沉，这个牛角弓相当有分量。这让他的心头一凛，能拉得动吗？弯弓搭箭，王师北对准了那个箭靶，姿势倒是不错，可箭弦只是拉开了一半。他的脸涨得通红，连额头上的青筋都凸显了起来，还是没有将牛角弓给拉满。
                                                                                                                                                                这下，王师北的心中就泛起了嘀

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