"Okay, we admit defeat!" Jin Fu'en threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the ground.
There's no way, Wang Dadong's archery skills are far superior to his, allowing him to shoot and break the shoulder strap on Che Yuli.
But he didn't have a hundred percent confidence, and there's always the risk of accidentally hitting someone.
That would be troublesome and requires a high level of psychological steadiness, which Jin Fu'en obviously lacks.
Besides, firing two arrows at once is even more difficult.
Admitting defeat seems inevitable.
"Then fulfill your promise." Wang Dadong put down his bow and arrow as he spoke indifferently.
Actually, he didn't have any interest in competing with these kids, but recently the Goryeo Sticks had been too full of themselves, and these little Goryeo Sticks even insulted Huaxia Country, so he decided to teach them a lesson.
"Fulfill the promise? What promise?" The students from Stick Country asked with smug expressions.
