The reason was simple, their team only had one archer, most likely, this young man had good archery skills, and the black rat in the hands of the person behind was the best proof.
"I just don't know what draw weight his bow is." He was a bit curious.
"Xiaofan, did you see it too?"
The bald man smiled and glanced at Chen Fan and Chen Guodong, "That's Gu Jianghai's son, Gu Ze."
"Huh?"
Chen Fan's eyes widened, such a coincidence?
Chen Guodong coughed lightly twice and said calmly, "Just like your Uncle Liu said, that Gu Ze, it is said that he is very strong and can pull an eighty-pound bow."
Speaking of which, he was quite envious at that time.
As soon as he finished speaking, a disdainful voice rang out.
"So what? Our Xiaofan now uses a hundred-pound bow."
"Exactly, if we were to compare archery skills, that boy is way behind."
Gao Yang and the others were not convinced.
