Among the 42 groups of players, there were 12 qualified players including Wang Meng. Among them, the only one who caught Wang Meng's attention was the red one. For some reason, he always felt that the red one would be an obstacle for him to win the final championship.
Zidieer laughed from behind and said to Hongyi: "By the way, cousin, you are very lucky!"
"Hehe, how can my cousin praise me so much?"
Zidieer shrugged and said noncommittally: "By the way, do you know this? Wang Meng, a warrior from Athena City, is also the favorite in this competition."
Hongyi suddenly showed a longing look: "I know, I know, it's you, man, you are very famous now..." The excited look was like a little fan, and then Wang Meng raised his head again and spoke with a smile:
"By the way, you are actually an adventurer from Athena City. I feel so happy. This is the first time in many years that our elves have welcomed a distinguished guest from Athena City!"
Hongyi's performance actually made Wang Meng feel a little embarrassed. Wang Meng touched his head and said with a smile: "No, actually I'm not that good." Feeling embarrassed, he quickly pulled Jueqinggu beside him:
"By the way, this is the Valley of Desolation. The beauty next to her is sixty-nine."
Several people said hello and were considered acquaintances. As the conversation progressed, Wang Meng also got to know Hong Yi a little bit. It turned out that although Hong Yi was a princess, she was still a child at heart and had an inexplicable curiosity about the outside world.
In the end, he woke up Yuan Yuan. The two hit it off and soon started playing together.
These people were still joking, but at this time, the conductor on the stage pressed his hand to signal the people below to be quiet, "Ahem!" She cleared her throat in a decent manner, and then she began to speak: "After twelve
In this round of incentive competition, all the players who have entered the final round have been selected. They are No. 1!"
Hongyi stood up and waved. "Wow!" Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
"Number 49!"
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"No. 419!"
With a smile on his face, Wang Meng stood up and smiled at the people in front of him. Suddenly, the commotion in the field became loud again. Wang Meng did not expect that his popularity would reach this point, and he immediately felt happy.
All this fell into Jueqinggu's eyes, and he couldn't help but frown. He thought about why Wang Meng was so embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel more worried.
Perhaps, in Wang Meng's opinion, all this was appropriate. But in front of the cold Jueqing Valley, Wang Meng felt that Wang Meng was too arrogant. Although he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, he always felt like there was a thorn in his heart.
On the field, the conductor continued to say what she said: "By the way, the second round of the competition will start next. The 12 sets of targets will be put up in a while. You go down according to the serial number. After the ten rings,
Whoever can score higher will become the well-deserved No. 1 arrow in the world."
Then, he raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, and said: "It's almost time. Let me see, the game can start!"
As if being commanded, the twelve people paused together. Unable to bear it, they immediately entered the competition venue after the words were heard. At the same time, the twelve targets were also set up.
Wang Meng smiled proudly, and the next moment, he also stepped off the stage. He was No. 419, and since 420 did not advance, he naturally walked to the last target. And Hongyi also moved, she was No. 1, and the two of them just happened to
One after the other.
The eyes of the elf watching the game only stopped at two places, one in front of the other and one in the back. The players in the middle were ignored, and these were obviously the two most popular players.
"All contestants please note that this time each person has ten chances to shoot. We will prepare professional arrows for you. Please bring your own bows and arrows. However, please note that due to the different conditions of this competition, everyone must use professional arrows.
The longbow cannot be replaced by any other weapon."
Wang Meng was stunned. Why did he always feel that this last item was aimed at him? But fortunately, sir, I still have a trick. Ignore this item.
"After each ring in this competition, there will be a total of two scores. The number of rings scored will be worth up to five points. We will then have professional judges score the technique and movement of each arrow, which is also five points. These two points
The sum of these scores is the player’s final score for this shot.”
Regardless of whether everyone understood it or not, after waving his hands after these words, the conductor laughed loudly: "By the way, you have seen the judge, she is our senior elf archer trainer McLaren."
"McLaren!" Those elves were obviously stunned when they heard this name. McLaren, a famous genius of the elves for hundreds of years, became an intermediate elf from a junior elf at the age of 10 and won the first place in the world that year.
Arrow. At the age of 24, he became the youngest high-level elf and helped the elves train archers.
Her bow and arrows are known as the textbooks for all elves in the elves. So it is a great honor to have her as a judge.
Of course, Wang Meng didn't understand all this, but when he saw the elf being so excited, he wanted to lick his nose to express his dissatisfaction with those "stars".
McLaren touched the table, sat down, took a sip of tea and said, "Let's get started."
The conductor nodded quickly and shouted loudly: "The game has officially begun."
Wang Meng shook his head speechlessly, thinking that these things are really a bit deceptive. How could there be such a person? Just start when you say start. But when he looked again, hey, all the players in the competition took out their own money.
With his bow, he shot out the first round of iron arrows.
Among them, the only one who did not take action like Wang Meng was Hong Yi. Hong Yi held a polished long bow in her hand, which was obviously good-looking. She slowly took out an iron arrow from her back, and then slammed it.
Pulling and releasing, the iron arrow suddenly drew an arc in the air.
Wang Meng was shocked when he saw that the iron arrow actually landed on the target. When he looked again, he saw that it was just one ring and it almost missed the target.
Wang Meng felt that he must have been deceived by the aura of the master in red. Damn, how could he still be so arrogant? He glanced at it, okay, then no one here is my opponent.
The corner of his mouth was raised. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wang Meng opened the package, took off the Abyssal Light Sword, and took out a long bow from inside.
As soon as the long bow was released, it was as dazzling as the sun. One red and one blue light evaporated, surrounded, and rotated around each other, a bit like the Bagua array in ancient times. And this long bow attracted people the moment it appeared.
The Valley of Heartless and Sixty-Nine’s Gazes.
The two of them almost said in unison: "No way, Marcelo actually gave his bow to this kid?"
The two were right. What Wang Meng took out was Marcelo's Chaos Longbow. After Marcelo became the mayor, there would not be many opportunities for this longbow to be used. Considering that he could not accompany his master to continue
Taking risks, Marcelo voluntarily handed over the longbow to Wang Meng.
The grade of the Chaos Longbow is Dark Gold level, and with its triple arrows, its power cannot be underestimated. Fortunately, Wang Meng only wanted to do target shooting this time, not attack. Otherwise, the Chaos Longbow would be able to show off its power.
Grasping the long bow, Wang Meng picked up an iron arrow and suddenly let go. An iron arrow flew through the air and landed on the target in front of him.
Impeccable is another ten rings, a perfect five points. Wang Meng's grasp and control of distance are definitely not comparable to these NPC elves.
Everyone had finished shooting the first arrow. Then McLaren stood up lazily, rolled his eyes, and said: "No. 1 performed well, and passed all the technical points, 4 points. The rest..."
McLaren paused, then moved his eyes and landed on Wang Meng. He was slightly stunned before saying: "The rest of the people have no distinction."
"Damn!" Wang Meng suddenly cursed in his heart. Damn it, isn't this Chi Guoguo bullying the newcomers? After all, he is a technician, and his skills are excellent. How can there be no points? One point is enough.
Ahead.
Jueqinggu's face was also slightly moved, but he didn't speak, just paused. Sixty-Nine Zehe went far away, leaving Wang Meng to cry without tears, gritting his teeth, unexpectedly he wanted to see him this time
Elf Queen, it's not worth being kicked out because of a conflict over scores. Just bear with it.
So, after the first arrow, Wang Meng miraculously only got 5 points like Hongyi, ranking first.
After McLaren finished speaking about the scores, he continued to sit lazily in his seat. Then soon, the second round of competition began.
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After nine consecutive rounds, Wang Meng only scored 55 points and only one point for skill. He was so angry that his face turned green. And the most shameful thing was that the score in red was exactly the same as his based on skill points. He couldn't help but feel
Wanting to shout "shady" repeatedly, Wang Meng shook his head speechlessly.
Slowly raising the long bow, Wang Meng raised the corner of his mouth, "Damn it, it's the last arrow. I don't believe it, I can't win this first place. This time I must get five technical points."
The cannon fodder still shoots first, but in fact, except for Wang Meng and Hong Yi, the highest score is only 40, and they have lost the possibility of competing for the championship.
The red man was the first one to compete. He raised his hand and the iron arrow flew out, then fell, and actually missed the target and flew out. 0 points.
"Missed the target?" Wang Meng rubbed his eyes in surprise. Such a thing could really happen. Damn it. Does this mean that as long as I get a 5-point score, the championship is basically like picking something out of a bag?
Wang Meng smiled proudly, and his smile was very bright. He glanced at Jueqing Valley and gave a reassuring nod. Then he slowly pulled up the long bow, and then stepped back twenty steps.
Twenty steps, ten meters. As we all know, the farther the distance, the harder it is to control the aim, and what Wang Meng has to do is to use the distance to prove that his skills are actually very good.
