Chapter 27 - Giant Bow (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Looking at how thin and weak Alvin was, he estimated that he could probably exert 100 pounds of strength.
Alvin was a little reluctant. He didn’t mean to change to a harder bow. What he wanted was another event.
But now that he had the bow in his hands, he had to perform.
Fortunately, Alvin found a way out.
“More than a thousand pounds, this is a rare thing, tsk tsk.”
“I might be able to come to a full draw but subsequently the accuracy will be greatly discounted.”
Hearing this, Graves could not help but laugh.
Did he want to get a full draw?
This required at least a thousand pounds of strength.
Previously, they had tried to use horses to tie to the bowstring to get a full draw.
For a single person to be able to draw the bow to 10 centimeters would have already been considered a godly innate strength.
Now, Alvin actually said that he could come to a full draw.
Graves thought that Alvin was either joking or had no idea how hard the bow in his hand was.
It couldn’t be that he didn’t even know the concept of a thousand pounds, right? Then he did not need to be a master archer.
“Here are the bow and arrow.”
Jax handed an arrow as thick as an arm to Alvin.
An arrow that matched the huge size of the bow was naturally not an ordinary arrow.
Alvin took the huge bow and walked to the waiting area.
Everyone looked at the ridiculously huge bow and frowned. Their hearts filled with doubt.
This was not something that a single person could play with.
To let this young man draw the bow by himself was to make things difficult for him.
Not to mention master archer, even if the previous Olympic champions were to line up to control the bow, there was nothing they could do.
This young man did not offend anyone in any way, why was this thing brought here?
However, what everyone didn’t know was that Alvin, who was under the giant bow, actually heaved a sigh of relief.
If he had used the bows just now, he would have exposed himself immediately.
Instead, using a bow and arrow that was beyond the range of an ordinary person would give him an out.
In any case, when the time came, he would say that his strength was too great, so he wouldn’t be able to aim at all.
As for drawing a bow?
That was Alvin’s forte.
Now that his strength attribute had reached 340 points, it was no joke.
It was nearly eight or nine times that of a normal person. He could use more than a thousand pounds of strength.
Alvin placed a foot on the body of the bow. The length of this bow had exceeded his arm span, so he could only use this method to draw it.
He lightly exerted force, and it was as easy as pulling the handle of a door.
The giant bow made a creaking sound. It had been too long since it was last stretched to this position. The dry and rotten body of the bow shook, and the sound became more and more bitter.
“Oh my God!”
Everyone exclaimed. The scene in front of them was completely beyond their imagination.
The last time this bow was drawn to this position was by tying it to a horse. It was to forcefully draw it to test the limits of this bow.
But now, just one person was able to draw it to nearly half of its position.