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1384 Oriental Fantasy (22) 50)

The second examination room was said to be a small square, but in fact it was a shooting range.

Although these hundreds or ten people are all literati, the shooting range is definitely farther away than the real world, larger, and the target is smaller and more floating.

The closest target is two hundred meters above this shooting range, and the farthest one is almost one mile away.

If the five senses of warriors were not many times higher than those of ordinary people, I would probably not even be able to see the position of the target clearly.

The target at a distance is dead.

But the target at the closest distance was actually a living bird, fluttering in the cage, waiting for the arrival of death.

"This is……"

Before Ye Liangchen's expression began to distort, the person in charge of leading the way retreated. The invigilator in the previous level had already withdrawn from the second level and closed the door connecting the first and second level from behind.

Only an inconspicuous side door was left to prepare for the eliminated students to withdraw in shame.

Just when the handover was over, a man with wide shoulders and thin waist, strong arms, and a huge bent bow was walked out from one side of the shooting range.

If he hadn't been dressed elegantly and wearing a sage officer hat, it would have been believed by someone to say that he was a warrior who was good at using bows and arrows.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he explained the content of this level of competition.

From this level, the achievements of more than 100 people can be put together with the achievements of the talents of the five countries they want to challenge.

Because for the six arts of gentlemen, archery is one of them.

There is elegant shooting in it, and of course there is martial shooting.

Come one by one, and go through the standard lines of three small levels before you can enter the next link.

Similarly, the achievements of celebrities from various countries who were invited to come this time will be fairly announced.

If the challengers who finally passed can suppress them, they will definitely gain their reputation and it will be even more beautiful to release them.

However, this little three ring is probably not easy to challenge.

As expected, this first level is probably going to be difficult to get one-third of the people.

"Away from five hundred steps, the arrow branches hit the target, five out of ten are passing the barrier, six out of six out of seven out of seven out of seven out of seven out of ten are excellent."

"I want to suppress the people you want to challenge? If there are no seven out of ten, I'd better give up as soon as possible."

After saying that, the instructor didn't talk about the second ring, and waited for everyone to pass the first ring first before talking about it.

This huge shooting range, with thirty target positions, only four rounds can be used to test the entire test.

As the two people at the forefront, Gu Zheng and Ye Liangchen naturally stood in the two positions closest to the mentor, No. 1 and No. 2.

After Gu Zheng weighed the bow of the bow that the people on the field prepared, he shook his head in disgust, and then spread his hands towards the instructor, making an incredible request: "Sir, this bow is too light. I think I should use the one on your back to take advantage of it."

What a big tone.

Ye Liangchen, who was standing beside him, thought Gu Zheng was about to be thrown out by this gentleman who seemed extremely difficult to mess with, but the fierce-looking gentleman smiled fiercely and untied the bent bow on his back.

"Okay, if you want to try it, just try it, but if you can't even pull the bow, hum... then you have to be careful, my prey that hasn't been seen in my hunting ground for a long time."

I go, brother, you are trying to die for your own life.

But Gu Zheng ignored all the strange gazes around him and stretched out his hands openly at the gentleman.

When he officially took the other party's bow and arrow, the boy who looked a little fat, his eyes changed and his momentum opened. Ye Liangchen, who was shaking the other side, had his hair messed up and his clothes were blown away.

"Fuck! Forgot, this kid is still a martial king!"

The scholars with the best grades who were closest to Gu Zheng were never so embarrassed. They covered their cheeks with big sleeves, and they all took three steps back.

The young man, who was rising in a stance, opened his horse and pulled the strings with one arm, pulled the ten stones into the shape of a full moon. The sharp iron magic arrow set up in it flashed with a sharp cold light. Before everyone could see it carefully, it was released by Gu Zheng with a whistling sound.

‘Swoosh…’

At a distance of five hundred steps, the sound of the arrow was as long as a whistle dove. When everyone turned their heads to the target, a crisp sound of attack had already been heard from there.

"I've hit the target!"

"It really opened up, he didn't seem to have aimed!"

"Sharpshooter! Even if such a person enters the army, he is a good player in each of them. With such skills, why do you want to win the championship in these five levels?"

"I am just weak and ordinary people, so I have to turn to learning literature. If I had Gu Zheng's skills, I would have become famous in the martial arts world for a long time. Why would I have to struggle here?"

Seeing that everyone was talking more and more sad, the mentor standing beside him spoke coldly: "In the old days, Wen Dao was the best. Are the heroes of mainland China born Wen Dao?"

"They can pick up bows and arrows on the horse, and they can pick up the pen and ink on the horse, and they are a genius who are both civil and military."

"Just because of this dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, people are too qualified. In order to expand rapidly, everyone is getting more and more erratic."

"In addition to the genius who are trained by the great clan themselves and secretly born, there are fewer and fewer people who are practicing both civil and military cultivation outside now."

"Why do you think the martial artist always encounters bottlenecks in the realm of the world? That's because the mind has not reached its state of mind, the thoughts are turbid and they have never been clear."

"So why is this situation caused? Isn't it because I read less books?"

"You complaining trash, please thank Saint Wendao for leaving you a way out. As long as you concentrate on studying, you will have the ability to protect yourself."

"But if you can't even read books, even if you give your mounts as food, I will dislike the meat being sour and rotten!"

This scolding was so cruel that everyone looked at Gu Zheng with a little anger.

Don’t say that you are more proficient and capable in reading, the more you are, the smaller the mind is.

In a word, pretentious.

But no matter how pretentious a person is, he dare not say too much in the process of absolute strength crushing.

Because even though there was a lot of discussion around, Gu Zheng's movements did not stop. He drew arrows one after another from the arrow basket, pulled the bow and shot them. When everyone was shocked by his movements, they all shot the ten arrows behind him.

I looked at the people around me, and I was stunned without any follow-up actions.

The boy who was responsible for watching the target got over with great gaze and pulled the arrows off the target one by one.

As the children waved the flag again and again.

The recorder standing behind the tutor also wrote quickly and recorded Gu Zheng's achievements.

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