HEAVENLY GEM - THE DARK TIGER DRAGON GOD

Chapter 63 - New Recruitment Tournament (3)

Indeed it was true, after all, the arrows for this kind of tournament had to be removed from its arrowheads, and they were not many in number.

Thus, each recruit had only issued 25 arrows for this Fresh Recruitment Tournament, and now Zhou Weiqing's arrow tube had been emptied, and he was also perplexed, too, and could only counterattack and try to pick up a few arrows in quick succession to continue fighting.

However, after all, he was not a god, after he took out two arrows and used them to shoot down two opponents, the opposing team had closed the distance to 150 yards, and such a distance allows the enemy's bow to shoot.

Although he was flexible and nimble, but in the situation and was also forbidden from using the Heavenly Jewels ability, he was also unable to do much, either, and could only see more than 40 arrows flying towards him.

Zhou Weiqing realized he was unable to dodge this attack anymore, and quickly crouched down, both of his hands covering his chest, trying to reduce the surface area of the body that was exposed as much as possible when he lowered his head, covering most of himself with his Wind Hat.

* Ping*Ping**sound echoed constantly above Zhou Weiqing's head, and his hat was covered with chalk as at least 7-8 arrows landed on top of his hat.

Seeing that they had finally dropped their target, the remaining recruits of the opposing team started cheering immediately.

"Happy?

Support your head!

If it wasn't for him running out of arrows, he could have killed all of you slowly. "

The Company leader who directed the team scolded them witfully.

Although the First and Second Battalions eventually won the Third and Fourth Battalions, but they did not really win those extremely outstanding recruits.

There is no need to compete;

Zhou Weiqing himself had defeated 25 opponents, how could there be another recruit more outstanding than him in this Fresh Recruitment Tournament?

Even before the Company Leader finished speaking, suddenly*Ping* sounded and an arrow hit his chest.

The arrow was shot out at an extremely high speed, and with an ooof sound, the Company Leader fell down with an expression of disbelief on his face, his breath held in his chest caused intense pain and a stuffy feeling in his chest which caused him to almost faint.

"What the hell is going on?"

Exactly when the recruits of the First and Second Battalions looked around in surprise, some *Ping* sounded and some of them fell.

Only then did they awaken from their shock, and when they turned to look, they saw Little Fat Zhou on the other side with his hat full of chalk, shooting arrows quickly and silently.

Immediately, the recruits from the First and Second Battalions were furious. You may be very strong, but you still have to abide by the rules of the tournament, right?

After being hit by us, how can you still continue filming?

Shot is still very painful.

Before they could advance, Shangguan Bing’er shouted furiously, "Stop!

Little Fatty Zhou, what are you doing? "

Xiao Se said arrogantly: "Battalion Commander, you don't need to blame him, I think he is defiant and unsure of the defeat.

However, a State has its Laws, the Family has its family rules;

it is a violation of military discipline.

Soldiers who do not listen to orders should not be promoted easily! "

Zhou Weiqing heard Shangguan Bing’er yell at him, and he stopped shooting into the shoulder of the Purple Dawn Bow to his back, taking off his Wind Hat to remove the lime, before running.

Shangguan Bing’er glared at Zhou Weiqing angrily, "Little Fat Zhou, what are you doing?

The fight is over, why do you keep shooting? "

Zhou Weiqing blinked: "Is the fight over?

Nah!

I am still alive, why can't I attack? "

The leader of the Li Company of the First Battalion frowned and said: "Little Fat Zhou, trying to defeat others is a good thing.

After all, this is an army, and everything must be in accordance with the rules.

You were hit by at least seven arrows, Your Wind Hat is full of chalk, if this was really a battlefield, you would have already died.

At that time, your correct choice was to escape immediately, rather than return to the battlefield to retrieve the arrows.

As Company Leader Xiao said a moment ago, you have violated military discipline.

Although your performance is very extraordinary, but unfortunately you will not be promoted to Squad Leader.

Shangguan Bing’er had just been promoted to Battalion Commander not too long ago, and his prestige was still lacking.

The First Battalion was the strongest among the four archery units in the Regiment, and this veteran Company Leader was not afraid of recruiting his men right in front of him.

Zhou Weiqing immediately shook his head, turning towards Shangguan Bing’er with a stubborn expression on his face: "No, Battalion Commander, I did not lose."

As he said those words, he laughed deep in his heart, thinking inwardly: These people are really coordinating well with my script.

Shangguan Bing’er frowned: "Little Fat Zhou, don't intentionally create trouble.

You're dismissed. "

Zhou Weiqing said with a face that looked like it was suffering from many injustices: "But, I really haven't lost yet!

Looky!"

As he said that, he took off his Wind Hat and handed it to Shangguan Bing’er.

Shangguan Bing’er took the Wind Hat from him and was somewhat surprised.

This was clearly much heavier than an ordinary Wind Hat, and pinning it down with his hands, he immediately understood.

Looking again at Zhou Weiqing with an expression of agony on his face, he almost burst out laughing.

This bastard was really scared to death.

These few days he thought he had turned out well, but it seemed, it was not easy for the leopard to change its spots.

Xiao Se looked at the strange expression on Shangguan Bing’er's face, and focused his gaze on Wind Hat.

"Hmmm, uhh Wind Hat that looks kind of big."

Shangguan Bing’er gave Wind Hat to him, and in an instant, Xiao Se's expression also changed, looking at Zhou Weiqing with a rather serious and gloomy expression, making Zhou Weiqing feel extremely uncomfortable.

Wind Hat circulated, and after a while, the expressions of all the Company Leaders turned strange.

The leader of the Li Company of the First Battalion sighed and said: "Cursed talent you are truly a talented person.

You can even find such a method This small cap is made of titanium alloy, otherwise it will not be so light with such mass.

It's worth saying you're not dead yet, even an ordinary arrow might not be able to pierce through it!

Shang Gong Battalion Commander, our First Battalion has lost this Fresh Recruitment Tournament.

Little Bro Little Fatty Zhou, this big brother has a good impression of you. "

Very clearly, Wind Hat such titanium alloys were unlikely to be widely distributed in the army, after all the cost of making them was too expensive.

However, who could say more in this Fresh Recruitment Tournament.

Did Zhou Weiqing break any rules?

He had spent his own money on his own equipment, how could it be considered breaking the rules?

Furthermore, Zhou Weiqing's imposing archery had received the approval of all these Company Leaders.

Shangguan Bing’er looked at Zhou Weiqing, then looked at Xiao Se on the silent side now, and the corner of his mouth slightly rose.

"Let's go, it's time for us to take a look at the situation of the Light and Heavy Infantry Company."

Zhou Weiqing continued his Personal Aide role, and stood behind Shangguan Bing’er.

As he passed by, he said in a tone so low and gentle that only the two of them could hear "Bing’er".

Shangguan Bing's shoulder’er shook slightly, but he had to admit to his gambling debt.

Moreover, he could not act in front of so many people, lest Zhou Weiqing say something loudly to humiliate him, instead he quickly accelerated his pace to lead the other Company Leaders towards the other two tournament grounds.

Zhou Weiqing was just about to follow them, but suddenly one of his arms was gripped tightly by someone.

When he turned to look, he realized it was Xiao Se.

Xiao Se's expression was rather ugly, saying in a low tone: "Little Fat Zhou, do you have the guts to compete with me?"

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