Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 1403 Special Warrior (2)

Sun Hao's archery skills are not weak. Although his strength has not fully recovered, some things are engraved in his bones and become Sun Hao's instinct.

Among the five batches of birds, Sun Hao didn't miss a single shot.

Five batches of partridges came down in a row. The warriors who participated in the assessment basically reached a tacit understanding. They formed groups of three or four, staring at one direction. Whenever a partridge appeared, everyone started shooting according to their needs. .

And those partridges flying very high and appearing far away were naturally reserved for a few powerful shooters holding black bows.

Sun Hao and the other four archers holding black bows basically reached a tacit understanding, each staring at one direction and shooting the bird that flew the highest in this direction.

Sun Hao even felt that as long as this kind of bird kept appearing in his direction, he might be able to get another special class.

Wouldn't he become a third-class fighter in that way?

Holding a black bow in hand represents a special ability. Ordinary warriors can't shoot the furthest partridge, and the possibility of failure is too great. Tacitly, several small groups locked several directions together, and the goal was a partridge bird that flew the farthest each time.

In this way, Sun Hao rushed to the first class in the test that he was most worried about.

Of course, tied with Sun Hao, who also hit all eight arrows, there are three other Xuangong warriors.

In the main stand, Ji Ruxue said indifferently: "Grandma, didn't you say that the reaction ability of Huahe Gong's lineage is poor, but Xiaoshan might be able to be the third class."

Mrs. Ji opened her mouth and said, "Xiaoshan should be a mutant species. By the way, he wants to become a third class, so I'm afraid it's too early to say."

Ji Ruxue said "Oh", "Grandma, you mean?"

Mrs. Ji smiled: "You will see it soon."

After the whistle, the ninth batch of partridges flew out.

Sun Hao stared at his direction, quickly found the farthest one, drew his bow, and aimed... With a sound of jumping, Sun Hao heard a crisp sound beside him.

When he regained his composure, he found that the partridge and swift bird that belonged to him had already fallen head-on.

Sun Hao was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head, he found that Ji Ti Liu was looking at him with disdain. At the same time, the partridge bird that originally belonged to Ji Ti Liu's direction became the first bird to escape today. Flying in through the clouds, he disappeared in an instant.

Ji Yukou shouted coquettishly: "Ji Ti Liu, what are you doing?"

Ji Tiliu said lightly: "I speak with my strength, why? Not allowed?"

Ji Huakou said loudly dissatisfied: "You are harming others and benefiting yourself, is it necessary?"

Ji Tiliu raised her head proudly: "What kind of strength can you get, what kind of treatment, Yukou, if you have the ability, you can also grab my direction."

Ji Zhong came out at this time and said: "Okay, don't fight anymore, the last batch is coming soon, by the way, don't just grab me in this direction, I beg you..."

Ji Huakou snorted coldly.

Ji Tiliu also snorted coldly.

Sun Hao felt slightly dissatisfied, but because his grades had exceeded expectations and reached the special class, he was not too disappointed.

It's just that Ji Tiliu's actions completely inspired the arrogance of a powerful monk. Sun Hao silently drew the black bow in his hand before the partridge took off, and at the same time a masculine energy began to spread throughout his body. Turning around, concentrating on waiting for the last batch of partridges.

Sun Hao wanted to see if Ji Ti Liu really had the ability to snatch the partridge and the bird while he was concentrating on it. If Ji Ti Liu really did it, Sun Hao could only say he was convinced.

Seeing Sun Hao's state, Ji Tiliu's haughty face showed a trace of disdain.

Ji Xiaoshan's shooting is very accurate and has a long range, but his reaction is a little slower, but he can't compare to Ji Tiliu anyway.

In the last round, Ji Tiliu decided to fight again, so that people could truly know that Ji Xiaoshan's reaction ability was far worse than his own.

The whistle sounded again.

The last batch of partridges rushed out suddenly.

Sun Hao narrowed his eyes, and quickly found his partridge bird, quickly adjusted the shooting direction, and aimed.

Ji Tiliu also quickly found Sun Hao's partridge, but just as she was about to aim, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she cursed inwardly, she quickly turned her head to look in her direction, and adjusted the design angle.

At this time, Sun Hao also narrowed his eyes.

After the last batch of partridge flying birds were released, the design difficulty increased in vain, especially for the birds corresponding to the farthest direction. Every angle of appearance of each bird just burst out with dazzling light, and the eyes of the warrior were all white.

The bird quickly flew away in the direction of the strong light.

Sun Hao's reaction speed may be a little slower, but the anti-light ability of his eyes is not comparable to that of other subjects. Soon, Sun Hao found the bird and achieved the aim lock.

The Xuan Gong was fully drawn, and Sun Hao stood there concentrating, calculating silently in his heart. At this fast moment, a pair of overlapping shadows suddenly appeared in Sun Hao's eyes.

With a move in my heart, I let go of my hand.

With a sound of jumping, the arrow flew out of his hand, and the bird in front of Sun Hao pierced in response, and the arrow led the bird to rush over quickly, chasing after the second black shadow.

At this time, another arrow also shot at the second black shadow quickly.

It was difficult to distinguish between the eyes, and it was unclear which arrow had hit the bird, and the bird had already fallen in response.

Ji Tiliu's face was blushing, she looked at Sun Hao suddenly, and said loudly: "Ji Xiaoshan..."

Sun Hao smiled lightly and said, "It's not rude to come and go, why? Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps?"

Ji Yukou laughed and gave Sun Hao a thumbs up.

Ji Tiliu stomped her feet: "If I hadn't changed my goal, it would be strange if you had a chance. Even now, you still don't know who it belongs to!"

Sun Hao smiled lightly and said: "The result will come out soon, I hope you won't be too disappointed when the time comes."

Ji Tiliu's face turned cold, a feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart, and she kept saying to herself: "No, no, I must have shot it. Damn Ji Xiaoshan, we can't finish..."

Without waiting for a long time, Ji Liao had already received the results of the last big exam reported by the soldiers after the statistics.

The warriors of the Ji family had a tacit understanding with each other. This time, none of them were eliminated, and the worst ones shot down five partridges, which met the basic qualification requirements.

Ji Liao read from the last fighter.

There hasn't been much suspense before, and two first-class fighters have also appeared.

What everyone really cares about is precisely the climax of the last four Xuangong fighters during the ranking.

Originally, everyone thought that Ji Xiaoshan should be ranked fourth in speed response, because he obviously failed to shoot an arrow in one round, and his best result should be "nine middle school".

But unexpectedly, the fourth announced by Ji Liao was: "Ji Tiliu, No. 9 High School, Class A reaction fighter, congratulations..."

Ji Tiliu gave Sun Hao a hard look, and bowed to Ji Liao as a thank you.

The audience still responded with warm applause. Of course, everyone still thought that Ji Xiaoshan might also be in No. 9 High School, tied for fourth.

The speed of the partridge and flying bird was very fast, and there was a glare of light at that time, even the monks couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and Sun Hao himself didn't fully see it clearly, it is normal for the audience to have such a perception.

However, after Ji Ti Liu, it was actually: "Ji Zhong, tenth high school, special response fighter, congratulations..."

Ji Zhong was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and stepped forward to thank him.

While the audience cheered for the birth of the first super class, they were also wondering, what happened to Ji Xiaoshan? Where is he ranked?

"Ji Huakou, tenth high school, special reaction fighter, congratulations..."

At this time, Ji Tiliu's face was ashen, and among all the people, she was the only one who had vaguely guessed the answer.

Sure enough, after everyone cheered, when the enthusiasm subsided, Ji Liao waved his hand, and an arrow appeared in his hand.

Ji Liao held up the arrow high, and the audience could clearly see that there were two little birds on the arrow.

Ji Liao's voice came out: "In the last round, Ji Xiaoshan hit both arrows with one arrow and hit ten. Given its difficulty, he ranked first in this reaction test. Congratulations..."

Kill two birds with one stone. (to be continued ~^~)

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