Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City-Chapter 432 Don’t Mind These Details

Su Qingyan and An Lan both turned to look at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan, however, was looking at Jiang Qing and said, "Stop messing around."

He would be more than happy if An Lan got tangled up with someone else, so this woman would have no time to trouble him.

Su Qingyan nodded in agreement, "This method could actually work, as long as that guy doesn’t get the championship, whatever he does will be in vain."

An Lan stared at Chen Fan for a moment and said, "But I’ve seen Ye Lingyun’s archery, and while he might not be able to shoot through a willow from a hundred paces, winning the championship in this kind of competition should be a piece of cake for him. Can Chen Fan do it?"

Su Qingyan said with a smile, "Don’t worry, he’ll definitely make it."

She could feel that Ye Lingyun was stronger than herself but definitely not as formidable as Chen Fan, so she wasn’t worried about Chen Fan not being able to win at all.

Jiang Qing chimed in, "That’s right, Big Brother Chen Fan is really impressive. He can tell at a glance whether these people can hit the target or not. If he goes to shoot, he’ll be sure to land every shot."

An Lan’s expression turned teasing, "Well then, let’s have him compete for the championship too. Having dinner with Chen Fan is always better than with that bastard Ye Lingyun."

Su Qingyan looked at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, go on, An Lan is our good sister, just help her out."

Inwardly, Chen Fan couldn’t help but criticize, "You silly woman, you’re just abetting a tyrant! If you keep this up, you’re going to lose me!"

However, considering that Su Qingyan was unaware of the situation and that he was only helping An Lan out of a tight spot, he didn’t dwell on it and nodded, "Alright then, I’ll sign up too."

Then he walked towards the registration area.

On the high platform, Ye Lingyun had already picked up a bow and arrow, aimed at the target fifty meters away, channeled his power, drew the bow fully, and then suddenly let go.

The sound of the wind breaking was heard.

The arrow shot directly into the center ring of the target, where the score was highest.

The host shouted, "Ten points!"

Many people in the audience were stunned by this scene, with someone exclaiming, "A master! This one is definitely a master!"

An Lan bit her lip, her expression turning grave, "This damn guy!"

Ye Lingyun’s face showed a satisfied smile as he picked up another arrow and shot it towards the target.

Another ten points.

Even though he was a master of the third level of the Transformation Realm and had not specialized in archery, for him, scoring ten points within fifty meters was still easy.

Unsurprisingly, the third arrow was still a ten pointer.

The audience below erupted in loud cheers.

"Damn, that’s too impressive, the championship tonight surely belongs to him!"

"Three ten pointers in a row, if I knew this, I wouldn’t have signed up. Now there’s no chance for me to have dinner with the beauty."

...

The competitors who had hopes of winning the championship saw Ye Lingyun’s results and instantly looked dejected. Their scores were simply not in the same league as Ye Lingyun’s.

The competitors following Ye Lingyun, after seeing his results, declared their withdrawal from the competition one after another. After all, no matter how they competed, they couldn’t possibly beat Ye Lingyun, so it was better not to embarrass themselves any further.

Seeing that the people behind him had given up, Ye Lingyun’s face revealed a smug smile.

He looked towards An Lan and said in a loud voice, "Since ancient times beauty has been paired with heroes. I believe no one here has any objections to me dining with this beautiful lady tonight, right?"

Everyone nodded, as his strength was evident and even if they had objections, it would be of no use.

An Lan snorted coldly, "Shameless! This kind of guy dares to call himself a hero, really shameless!"

Her words were naturally unheard by Ye Lingyun, who had already begun to daydream about having dinner together with An Lan.

"During the meal, I’ll quietly put the Soul-Confusing Fragrance into the dishes, and as long as An Lan takes even one bite, tonight she will turn into a limitless whore, and then I’ll have a great time," Ye Lingyun’s eyes gleamed with malice, and he even licked his lips.

While he was lost in his fantasies, a voice interrupted him, "Excuse me, could you move aside, please? It’s my turn."

Ye Lingyun was startled, turned his head to look, and saw a very ordinary-looking man.

It seemed like this person was the last contestant to compete on the stage.

He showed a hint of confusion and asked, "You still want to compete?"

So many people had given up after seeing his score just now, yet this guy still wanted to compete. Could he be an idiot?

Chen Fan shrugged, "Yeah."

Seeing this, the crowd below couldn’t help but laugh.

"This guy’s really obstinate, the others have shot three perfect tens, and he’s still going up to compete; isn’t that just embarrassing himself?"

"Tsk, tsk, it just shows how great the charm of that beauty is, making this guy know he will lose, but still going for it stubbornly."

"What’s the use of trying? It’s nothing more than a waste of time."

...

Ye Lingyun watched Chen Fan for two seconds, a smile creeping up on his lips, and said, "Alright then, since you can’t let go, go ahead and try."

His tone was full of disdain, as if he had already determined that Chen Fan could not possibly beat him.

An Lan was getting nervous at this moment, too. Although she could feel that Chen Fan was something special, she was not sure if he could beat Ye Lingyun, "With three bullseyes from Ye Lingyun, can he really surpass Ye Lingyun and win the championship?"

Su Qingyan smiled, "Don’t worry, if he doesn’t win the championship, it could only be because he intended it."

An Lan was momentarily stunned, not understanding why Su Qingyan had such strong confidence in Chen Fan.

Chen Fan picked up the bow and arrow, and since he had never touched such things before, he didn’t even know the correct posture. He could only imitate what he had seen on TV and learned on the fly.

The crowd below, seeing him like this, couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Ye Lingyun even scoffed, "Buddy, you don’t even know how to hold the bow properly. In my opinion, you should just quit and save yourself the embarrassment." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Chen Fan coughed twice, "Don’t mind these details."

An Lan, seeing Chen Fan being laughed at by everyone, couldn’t help but frown deeply, turned her head to look at Su Qingyan and Jiang Qing, and showed a puzzled expression, "Do you guys really think he can win against Ye Lingyun?"

Su Qingyan chuckled and echoed Chen Fan’s words, "Don’t mind these details."

Ye Lingyun, seeing Chen Fan ignoring the advice, also snorted coldly, thinking that since he liked to humiliate himself in public so much, then he wouldn’t stop him; it would also give everyone something to laugh about.

Chen Fan paid no attention to the laughter of the crowd, familiarized himself with the bow and arrows, placed an arrow onto the bow, and pulled hard.

At this moment, his entire aura changed.

The sudden oppressive feeling that appeared made everyone present quiet down.

Chen Fan’s hand loosened gently.

The arrow whistled out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

By the time it reappeared, it had hit the bullseye dead center, not a fraction off.