Douluo: Humans in this world are fake gods

"The Hope of Obsidian..."

Ran Yuming smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's a good name."

"Teacher, if everything is alright, I will try the power of this bow?" Su Luoheng rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.

"Go ahead." Ran Yuming nodded with a smile.

Su Luoheng turned around and ran out happily.

Just as he ran to the door, Su Luoheng suddenly remembered something, turned around, and said solemnly to Ran Yuming, "Teacher, I will not bury your hard work!"

"Ah."

Ran Yuming's smile became more and more gratified.

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Archery training room.

It is almost evening now and the students have finished their training.

Su Luoheng was the only one in the huge venue, which seemed particularly empty and quiet. This was exactly what he thought. He didn't like noise during archery training, so this atmosphere was just right.

Therefore, when training archery, it will also be at this time.

Walking to the console, Su Luoheng set fixed target positions at distances of fifty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred fifty meters, and two hundred meters.

Because it was basic archery training, he did not use projection weapons, but ordinary arrows.

With everything ready, Su Luoheng took out the Obsidian Hope.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Su Luoheng adjusted his breathing and stared at the target in front of him.

Then set up, draw the bow, nock the arrow, release the arrow, and aim at the target. The whole action is coherent and completed in one go.

Whoosh!

He slowly drew the bow, and as his arm muscles tightened, the arrow in his hand came out of his hand and shot straight towards the fifty-meter target, hitting the bullseye accurately.

Immediately, he drew his bow again and nocked an arrow.

"It's much smoother than before..."

"It is worthy of the material of a seventh-level soul guide. I feel like I can try the five-hundred-meter fixed target today."

Su Luoheng murmured to himself, and arrows shot out of the air one after another.

Open the bow, nock the arrow; draw the bow again, nock the arrow again...

The action goes back and forth until ten arrows hit the center of each target.

Once completed, clear all targets.

The difference is that this time he added two more fixed target positions.

This was repeated until the shooting distance was increased to 500 meters and ten arrows hit the center of the target again. Only then did the first round of fixed target practice end.

The quiver on the right hand side has been exhausted.

"We really reached 500 meters today!"

After three months of archery practice, the effective shooting range of the fixed target position has increased from 50 meters when he first learned to 500 meters now.

It is enough to prove that he is indeed talented in archery.

After taking a short rest, Su Luoheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately started a new round of training.

But this time it is not a fixed target, but a moving target within a hundred meters.

The diameter of the fighting spirit competition arena is mostly between fifty and one hundred meters, so in order to be able to imagine that the combination of Honkai and bows and arrows can be effective in this competition, Su Luoheng has practiced moving targets in accordance with the following three months. Site-wide assault training for the Soul Fighting Competition.

As the moving target within a hundred meters range opens.

Su Luoheng opened his fingers slightly, grasped the Obsidian Hope again, and continued training.

Time passed by and the night gradually fell.

Looking at the empty training room except for himself, Snow Emperor's expression gradually turned cold.

He had obviously made an appointment to come here to train in swordsmanship, but he waited here for a full hour and there was no sign of Su Luoheng.

So in human terms, I was... being let go?

"Ha ha……"

"It's only been half a month and you can't hold on anymore?"

"Sure enough, human beings have no definite character. It's okay, anyway, you gave up on your own, and it saves me from wasting time on you every day."

Snow Emperor murmured.

Having said that, I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the past few days, I have finally changed my opinion of Su Luoheng, and now I have cleared everything.

After a moment of silence, Snow Emperor left the swordsmanship training room.

Just as she was about to return to the teachers' dormitory, she walked to the door and suddenly stopped.

The great Tree Man Douluo once said: The more you think about it, the angrier it becomes, the more you think about it when you step back, the more you lose!

Who is she?

The first of the three kings of the Far North!

There are so many soul beasts out there fighting for their guidance, but this human being refuses to come even if he doesn't want to. Does he really think that her swordsmanship guidance is nothing?

How could it be that he, Su Luoheng, took her classes whenever he wanted and left whenever he wanted!

"Su Luoheng, right?"

"I would like to see what could make you give up on swordsmanship training!"

Snow Emperor snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the snow elixir in his body rotated rapidly, and soon it had located Su Luoheng's position.

Then he turned around and walked quickly towards the place where the call came from.

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Archery training room.

"Whoosh..."

Su Luoheng breathed steadily and fired arrow after arrow.

Although his physical strength has declined, his overall condition today is indeed surprisingly good.

I don't know if it was due to changing a bow or some other reason, but the fixed target hit rate, which was originally only about 50%, has soared to as high as 70% today.

With his current rate of improvement, it is estimated that his archery skills will be able to play a role in the Soul Fighting Competition.

Su Luoheng was also very happy.

I specially added two more barrels of arrows for myself.

If you want to finish all the ejaculation, it will take at least about half an hour.

"Archery training room..."

At the same time, following the induction, Snow Emperor came to the archery training room and was about to walk in, but stopped in front of the door, a flash of thought flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe there is another hidden reason behind this matter?

The sword can speak, and a person's character will be reflected in his sword.

During this period of sparring, she could feel from Su Luoheng's sword that he was not someone who gave up easily. Although she didn't know where his limit was, she felt that Su Luoheng would not back down, at least not yet.

Swords are not as expressive as words.

But words deceive, but the sword does not.

Therefore, the Snow Emperor decided to feel it first before speaking.

Although Snow Emperor is not specialized in spiritual power.

But with 700,000 years of cultivation, he still knows how to use mental power.

Immediately, my mind moved slightly.

The powerful mental power soon covered the entire swordsmanship training room, and after a while, all the scenes in the room were reflected in his mind.

Just as she guessed.

Su Luoheng is practicing archery relentlessly.

At this time, although his forehead was covered with sweat, he was still struggling to draw his bow and arrow.

The arrows shot out one after another, like streams of light.

Although the hit rate was not as impressive as before, with some landing on the moving target and some falling on the ground, his aim remained undiminished.

The remaining two barrels of arrows must be shot.

This is his character. He must try his best to achieve the goals he sets.