Chapter 8 The Tongue Is Closed (Part 2)
No one can describe the power of the ten arrows at this moment.
Of course, no one was ready to see the scene in front of him, so when Zhang Xiaodao had finished ten arrows and destroyed his bow and shocked everyone in the huge martial arts field, no one made a sound.
Zhang Xiaodao was extremely slow to feel this scene. He was still immersed in the wonderful feeling of pulling arrows, placing bows, aiming, exerting force, and loosening arrows in the last breath.
The next breath, I found myself smashing all the arrow targets embedded with thick-walled iron plates.
He grew his mouth a little slow and obviously was stunned by the power of these ten arrows, but he didn't know how ridiculous the scene except Wang Luohan was.
"Dao'er, amazing!" Wang Luohan shouted, breaking the silence in the martial arts field.
Suddenly, it was like the cheers and applause that came from a tsunami. People cheered, beat their chests and stamped their feet, and expressed the same emotions in their hearts in different ways.
Zhang Xiaodao turned his head in surprise, looked at Sun Jian, who was already decadent, and walked over, stretching out his not-coarse palm.
Sun Jian sighed and said softly: "I didn't expect you to have reached this level."
Pulling Sun Jian up, Zhang Xiaodao comforted him without much comfort, "Uncle, it's okay, you're still young."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaodao and Sun Jian both laughed, and the cheers outside the venue became more and more deafening.
County Magistrate Zhou Zhongxi is also one of the deafening cheers. This extremely shocking picture can burn the blood of every man's heart, and he is no exception.
Zhao Lie shook his head. Even if he personally punched the flying iron plate and could experience the power of an arrow, he could not believe that it was an arrow shot by the knife.
Zhang An seemed to have become accustomed to doing shocking things to Zhang Xiaodao. He gave a thumbs up and said to the county magistrate: "Mr. Zhou has indeed a lot of things in his stomach. I didn't even see Xiaodao's back, you can see it." He also flattered.
Zhou Zhongxi was not interested in listening to flattery, and walked three times, and said enthusiastically: "Ten arrows, ten targets, targets shatter, strings, broken bows, arrows and arrows are powerful!"
"Daba? Does it mean shit?" Zhang Anji asked a certain word of Zhou Zhongxi's three-step vocabulary.
"It refers to the target." Zhou Zhongxi said helplessly.
Zhao Lie and Zhang An applauded and said in unison: "Good poem (shit)."
Zhou Zhongxi said helplessly: "It's a word..."
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The morning's group training ended successfully after Zhang Xiaodao shot out the shocking ten arrows.
According to the old rules, the female family in the county prepared a big pot of rice early, and for a moment, the air was filled with the fragrance of food, which made people smell the fragrance and hungry.
Zhang Xiaodao had four dishes and one soup placed in front of him, and there were only leftovers left. He wiped his mouth and looked at Wang Luohan with a smile on his face. He felt like a different life again.
The woman in front of him has been with him for fifteen years. The two of them have been together for the past fifteen years, and the deep feelings are beyond doubt.
But Zhang Xiaodao never expected that Wang Luohan would do this for him.
Not only did I come to Lingyin County from a thousand miles away, I could do almost everything I could do in this family. With a wife like this, what else can my husband ask for?
Seeing Zhang Xiaodao's eyes showing a tender expression, Wang Luohan felt like a deer bumping into his heart, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Think about "Fist Explanation" in the afternoon."
Zhang Xiaodao looked indifferent and said, "It's okay. I'm the one who made the soy sauce anyway."
"Not necessarily." Wang Luohan's bright eyes turned.
"Fist Interpretation" is a book that Zhang Xiaodao has been extremely obsessed with recently.
This book is the essence of the lifelong work of ancient martial arts masters. It is rumored that this powerful man never used weapons and traveled around the world for more than 40 years, relying on a pair of iron fists, never defeated.
Zhang Xiaodao's understanding ability is undoubtedly, and he always has his own unique interpretation method.
Even though "Fist Interpretation" is too profound for his current level, as long as he understands the more superficial melee principles, Zhang Xiaodao may not be as weak as he imagined.
At noon, the huge arena built up by wooden stakes was crowded. This time, a hundred people participated in the martial arts training militia. In addition to some old monsters, they were mainly middle-aged and young people in the county.
The rules are the champion system formulated by Zhou Zhongxi. Only after ten people are fighting, ten people will be the champion, and ten people will be promoted to fight. Finally, the top scorer in martial arts training will be awarded, with 50 taels of silver, ten pieces of silk, and three volumes of martial arts.
In the past, Zhang Xiaodao was a one-round tour every time he trained, almost always making wedding dresses for the champion, while Wang Daniu and Liu Yichen both had the ability to win.
So in the afternoon, after the martial arts training on the arena began, no one paid attention to the young man who was shocking in the morning, and many contestants naturally ignored Zhang Xiaodao's existence.
Zhang Xiaodao drew the 100th place in the lottery and was the last one. It probably took two hours later, so he found a good position with Wang Luohan and enjoyed the battle on the ring.
At this time, the fist wind was dancing and there were heavy figures. Wang Daniu, as a top-grade cyclone-level melee force in Qi training, had defeated nine people in a row.
The last man was a little bit thrust, but he was still defeated by Wang Daniu's hard fist and directly overturned him to the ground.
There was cheering under the ring, and Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan both puffed their cheeks to cheer Wang Daniu up.
After becoming the first champion, Wang Daniu laughed and walked off the arena honestly.
"This is much more handsome than WWE." Zhang Xiaodao said softly.
“What is WWE?”
"It's beautiful, it's so weaker than the group training."
Wang Luohan nodded, remembering that Xiaodao had said about the United States before, although she still doesn't know what kind of country it is...
"Xiaodao, your order is a bit bad." Liu Yichen said with a frown.
Dong Yao echoed: "Yes, you are the 91st. If nothing unexpected happens, you will encounter it."
Wang Luohan heard this and clapped her eyebrows and said nothing.
Liu Yichen continued, "If you don't act like this, you won't be hurt."
Zhang Xiaodao didn't think anything. Wang Daniu and Liu Yichen had both reached the level of Qi training cyclone, one strong and one soft, and were the leader among the young generation in the county.
Judging from the martial arts training results he had done several previous team training, Zhang Xiaodao was indeed unable to shake the two of them.
"No need, I think it's better to have a fight." Wang Luohan made the decision for Zhang Xiaodao. Zhang Xiaodao smiled, and naturally he listened to Wang Luohan.
Dong Yao shook her head helplessly. She understood that women who were trapped in love always thought that her men were omnipotent, but they always had to distinguish the actual situation.
With Zhang Xiaodao's melee ability, not to mention Wang Daniu and Liu Yichen, even if he just picked up one in the county, it would probably be enough for him to drink half a pot.
Liu Yichen is bound to win the position of the champion in the last group. When the brothers' true chapter is not to hurt the harmony, but it is always bad to hurt by mistake during the fight.
Seeing Wang Luohan refuse, Liu Yichen didn't say anything, his delicate face didn't move at all, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
The fists and feet are intertwined on the ring, and the dull sound of occasional blows can always cause cheers.
Especially the female relatives under the ring, seeing the men fighting with each other, they were fighting hard, and there were so many screams, and there were no more people shouting through their throats.
Time was sweating profusely on the stage, and the screams of the women in the stage were fleeting.
In a blink of an eye, the eighth group had arrived. After knocking down the last opponent, Wang Dou waved his fist high, winning applause.
Zhang Xiaodao looked at Wang Dou, who was bearded and had muscles bulging like a tomb, and said softly: "He is afraid he is already at the peak of the cyclone level."
Wang Daniu frowned. Just now, Wang Dou Lianzhan was like chopping melons and vegetables. It was obvious that his strength was not bad, but it was also obvious that he seemed to have improved.
"Oh, I couldn't beat him before. I thought I could fight for it this time, but it seemed that there was still no chance." Wang Daniu said sincerely.
Zhang Xiaodao patted Wang Daniu's broad shoulder and said, "You are still young, he is eight years older than you. If you are diligent in terms of breathing, you are still less time to accumulate."
"I'm here." Liu Yichen smiled confidently, didn't care about the words of the two, and walked onto the ring with great strides.
Liu Yichen is one of the few civil and military qualities in Lingyin County. He is highly valued by the county magistrate Zhou Zhongxi, and his delicate face is also very popular.
His appearance set off a new round of **, and the strength of the last group was generally not strong, and Liu Yichen was the first to make the appearance. Almost everyone was waiting for him to pick ten at a time to win the champion.
Liu Yichen did not disappoint everyone. In the first round, he hit the opponent three breaths with a seemingly light fist, winning the first victory.
Zhang Xiaodao didn't look at the contest on the ring too carefully before, but just felt the atmosphere around him, and at most he joined in the fun.
After Liu Yichen appeared, he began to watch the competition in the arena seriously.
An indescribable enlightenment filled his heart. In his opinion, why did Liu Yichen's fist have so many flaws and so many opportunities to leverage the strength to fight?
He was a little surprised and looked at Wang Luohan beside him. He suddenly felt that the secret script that Wang Luohan handwritten seemed mysterious and unfathomable. He was definitely not the secret script of the disciples of the sects in the three sects of Yizhou before.
Liu Yichen on the ring became more and more brave as he fought. He was so feminine, soft, and hard that he was so strong that he beat him. After he knocked down nine people in a row, the atmosphere under the ring was already pushed to **.
This is not unusual in the almost crazy and martial arts prosperous Tang Dynasty.
When Zhang Xiaodao stepped onto the ring step by step, the noise in the audience was slightly reduced.
Although Zhang Xiaodao's martial arts training has always been in the downstream, Zhang Xiaodao is indeed better in Lingyin County, so naturally many people still hope that he can create miracles. Just like the archery technique that shocked everyone in the morning!
It’s just that there are only a few people who have this idea. When Liu Yichen was not polite at all, he danced his fists and wanted to take Zhang Xiaodao cleanly.
Chapter completed!