Ancient Identification System

Chapter 217 Archery Competition

The Hell Messenger incident was quickly suppressed in the United States. After all, this kind of panic-inducing incident cannot be known to a large number of ordinary people, and only the highest-level officials in other countries know about it. It is tacitly understood that the evil Epoch Times itself is a matter of the whole world.

A few more days passed by Wang Ming in this zombie world. When he met with the Elf King, he learned that the Elf Conference was just a few days later, and he had already obtained the approval of the Elf King.

At the beginning of the sun, the elves have left their homes and came to the venue of the elf conference. This kind of scene is also quite spectacular. Due to the large number of elves, each elf conference will be held in batches, so as to reduce the number of elves. The number of sprites at a time.

The first game in the morning was the elf archer's bow and arrow competition. Wang Ming brought Wang Er and Wang San to the bow and arrow competition venue.

Wang Mingdao: "Wang Er, Wang San, let's all sign up for this bow and arrow competition. It seems that this is the only thing we can sign up for."

Wang San scratched his head, hesitantly said: "But I don't know how to shoot arrows."

Wang Er also said: "I don't know how, when we were in the palace, we practiced swords, not arrows."

Wang Ming said: "What does it matter? I haven't even touched a bow. Do you think I can shoot arrows? No one is born capable of everything. If we don't try, how will we know that we can't do it? Anyway, we lose. There is no punishment, so I just take it as fun."

Xuanzi smiled and said: "For you now, you don't need to know how to archery at all, because as long as you have strong mental power, you can naturally aim at the target in front of you, and with enough strength, even the heavy bow can be pulled away." .”

At this time, Kaya came over from nowhere and said, "Hey, friends, I finally found you."

Wang Mingdao: "It's Kaya. I want to sign up for the archery competition. Where can I sign up?"

Kaya said: "Archery competition? It's in the direction on the left. I'll take you there directly. Friends, you can choose the heaviest bow later. The heavier the bow, the greater the pulling force, and the more stable the arrow you shoot. The more you can keep a straight line.”

Wang Mingdao: "If it's an archer elf, are they also using the bows and arrows stipulated in the competition?"

Kaya said: "This is natural. In order to maintain the fairness of the game, but using bows they are not familiar with actually adds some difficulties to them. After all, in any situation, they themselves have a more comfortable bow. There are bows and arrows, why do you have to choose other bows and arrows?"

Wang Mingdao: "Then you can't use your own bow and arrow now, don't the other elves know that the heavier the bow, the better?"

Kaya said: "Of course they also know, but our elves, except for a few professions, our strength is very weak, how can we possibly have the strength to draw a heavy bow, so the archer elves are really compared to themselves The skills and the grasp of mental strength, but I can see that you have enough strength, so using a heavier bow will be more beneficial to other archer elves."

Wang Mingdao: "In this case, I can't justify not being able to win this championship." Wang Ming is confident that no shooter elf participating in the competition can surpass his intelligence value. The championship basically already belongs to him.

Wang Ming followed Kaya to the registration place. In fact, he just filled in his name and received a number. The elf who issued the number plate did not embarrass Wang Ming because he was a human being. Instead, he seemed very happy. The competition is only an internal activity of the elves, and now there is a foreigner, so wouldn't their motivation for the competition be even higher, because if this championship falls into the hands of a foreigner, wouldn't the elves who participated in the competition be embarrassed, so say With an outsider, there is a good chance that previous records will be broken.

Since Wang Er and Wang San insisted not to sign up, Wang Ming didn't say anything else. Anyway, there is only one champion, so you can take it yourself, so it doesn't matter if Wang Er and Wang San participate or not.

The number in Wang Ming's hand is No. 260. Wang Ming is the latest to get the number plate. Naturally, he will be the last one. There has been a round of competition before, and the second round of the current round is about to arrive at Wang Ming. Knowing that, Xuanzi led Wang Er and Wang San to find a position first, although it was not a particularly good position, but Wang Ming could see it later when he was shooting arrows.

Kaya dragged Wang Ming to choose bows and arrows. There were so many bows and arrows here. In fact, what Wang Ming saw was only a part. After all, some of them had already been taken away by those who needed to participate in the competition.

Looking at dozens of hard bows, Wang Ming couldn't help being stunned, not knowing which one to choose.Since Kaya is not a contestant, he cannot come to help him, and Kaya has retreated to Xuanzi's side now.

Wang Ming originally wanted to observe the shape of these bows, but after thinking about what Kaya said, he still felt that there was no need to consider other things, as long as he chose the heaviest bow.

Wang Ming casually picked up a bow. In his hand, the bow seemed to have no weight at all. With Wang Ming's 80 points of strength, this kind of bow weighing several tens of catties really couldn't feel any weight.

Wang Ming weighed the bows one by one in order. The arrangement of the bows is really according to the weight. The further back, the heavier the weight of the bows.

At this time, the referee became impatient and shouted: "No. 260 No. [-], why did you spend so long choosing the bow, it's almost your time, hurry up."

Because the previous elves chose their bows early, Wang Ming didn't see other elves choosing their bows. It was just like this that allowed him to try all dozens of bows at once.

Wang Ming hurriedly agreed, ran to the last row, and picked up the hard bow that was placed at the bottom that did not emit any light. In his opinion, only the weight of this bow could satisfy him.

The shape of this bow is not prominent, but it looks ugly, and it is smaller than other bows. Its bow body is mainly black, with a few white stripes in it, and the bowstring is similar to other bows. There is no obvious difference between the bow strings, and they are all white.

However, when the referee saw that Wang Ming was holding this bow, he showed a surprised expression and said in a daze: "Little brother, you are not from our elves. I know you really want to express yourself here, but you don't You need to take this bow, if you don't have enough strength, you will be easily injured if you use it recklessly."

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