Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 193: Shenzhou Archery Conference (1st Update)

Out of the station, it is an endless bustle.

The biggest difference between this place and Nanshan is the vehicles on the street, Nanshan's rental vehicles are mainly motorcycles, and there are few taxis, while in this city, motorcycles are basically not visible, and the roads are wider.

Zhao Feng, who had just arrived, couldn't help but feel his eyes wider, and at this moment, a taxi stopped in front of him, the window moved down, and the driver's voice poked out and said, "Brother, where are you going?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, bent down slightly, looked at the driver in the car as much as possible and asked, "Can I go to Wulihe Stadium?"

"What's not going to be like that! Get in the car!" the driver greeted cheerfully, his voice very loud.

The vehicle drove out of the airport, and Zhao Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the driver's information card and learned that the driver's name was Liu Daxu.

"Brother, listen to your accent, southern?" Liu Daxu's hand groped casually on the steering wheel.

"Yes, from Quanzhou. Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Hey! Southerners are smart! They can do business again! They are particular about making tea! It's your first time in Shenyang, right?" Liu Daxu opened his mouth and praised it three times, his right hand left the steering wheel, and his thumb was about to hit Zhao Feng's face.

"This is the first time I've left my hometown. ”

"No wonder! Look at those airports, they are all tightly wrapped! When I see that you don't wear autumn clothes and trousers, you don't have a coat that is useless! It's okay these days, but it's not the coldest time, and it will snow next time in two days, and the snow will be the coldest after the snow! Eh, by the way, what are you doing in Shenyang? Seeing that you are quite young, I don't want to come to do business, and the semester has passed. Liu Daxu showed a proud look of "as I expected".

Zhao Feng smiled, although the weather in the northeast is cold, but for him, it is not to the extent that it is unbearable, after all, he has even carried the low temperature of the freezer and the cold of Xuanbing, and his own cold resistance is already good, but this cold resistance is not to reduce the perception of cold, so he can clearly understand the temperature difference between the two places.

"I'm here to compete, there's a bow and arrow competition at Wulihe Stadium......"

"Oh oh oh! What kind of Shenzhou archery competition is it? I've heard it! It's been broadcast on TV and radio, my brother can! I've never touched a bow and arrow, and I admire those who have a skill the most in my life! Chinese painting, Go, calligraphy, bow and arrow, and the like are all techniques that can only be achieved after months of practice! Brother Niu! You shouldn't be a professional player, right?" Liu Daxu praised frantically.

"No, no, I've only been practicing for more than two months, this time to come out and see the world, to put it bluntly, I'm just an ordinary person who likes to play bows and arrows. ”

Just in the conversation with Liu Daxu, the vehicle arrived at its destination.

"Come on, brother!"

Zhao Feng nodded, watched the taxi leave, sighed that the Northeast people were really enthusiastic, and then turned to look at the stadium: at first glance, the appearance of the entire stadium looked like a helmet, but under closer inspection, it looked like a pair of armored shoulder armor, which was quite grandiose.

There were a lot of people gathered in the open space outside the gate, and it was obvious that the equipment on them was also a contestant.

Although the official preliminary round was held on the 15th, the registration was to be carried out on the 13th, and the bows to be participated in were stored in the organizer's warehouse in advance, and because the number of people who signed up for the competition exceeded one million this time, the organizers decided to start the preliminary selection in the afternoon after the opening was completed on the morning of the 14th.

The whole schedule is as follows:

No. 1 online registration, No. 13 registration with bow.

The preliminaries start on the 14th, and 128 people will enter the preliminary round.

The preliminary round started on the 15th, and it is expected to end the preliminary round in the morning of the same day, with 64 people advancing.

On the afternoon of the 15th, the 64 finalists were divided into 32 groups for two confrontational promotion matches, and finally 16 people from 8 groups advanced.

The quarter-finals, quarter-finals, and regional semi-finals were all held on the 16th.

On the morning of the 17th, the finals of the three divisions were completed to determine the three regional winners, and in the afternoon of the same day, the three winners competed on the same stage to determine the champion of the finals.

Zhao Feng did not enter the stadium immediately, but avoided the surveillance, entered the nearest public toilet, and in the toilet, took out a stone bow from the spirit yuan.

There is no restriction on the types of bows and arrows, longbows, short bows, compound bows, recurve bows, and horn bows can be directly participated, and after entering the preliminary round, if there is no special reason, it is not allowed to change the participating bows, and even the arrows can be prepared by themselves, if the contestants do not bring bows and arrows, the organizer will also temporarily lend or sell a complete set of bows and arrows.

When Zhao Feng came to the gate of the stadium and handed over the one-stone bow to the registration staff, the staff who had been recording with his head raised his head, looked at the one-stone bow with strange eyes, and asked Zhao Feng uncertainly, "Are you sure you use this bow to compete?"

"Can't you?" Zhao Feng was a little nervous, if a stone bow could not be registered as a participating bow, then he really couldn't find a replacement for a while.

"No, no, this is a traditional bow, it's rare, okay, here's your entry number, and the bow is stored here. The staff explained, and handed a "2117" number hand to Zhao Feng, and hung a sign with the same number on a stone bow.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him and turned to leave, at this time, he noticed that the contestants waiting to board the plane behind him were looking at him with mocking eyes.

"What age is this, and you still use traditional bows, even if you don't have the money to buy a compound bow, at least make a recurve bow. ”

"Maybe it's a master who didn't come out of the world, and he practiced his bow in the mountains with the old hunter all the year round, and now he has learned to go out of the mountain, ready to show his strengths, no...... I'm not going down, hahaha!"

I know a master of the traditional bow, sixty years old, his hands are full of calluses left by years of bow practice, and if you look at his hands, I even doubt that he can pull the bow away!"

Zhao Feng didn't argue about anything, and left directly, and at this moment, a call came from the stadium-

"Big brother!"

Sima Qingyun shouted and rushed towards Zhao Feng, who turned around and showed a helpless wry smile.

In fact, long before Zhao Feng set off for Shenyang, Sima Qingyun had already called him, the purpose was to invite Zhao Feng to participate in the Shenzhou Archery Conference, and after learning that Zhao Feng would also participate, he proposed that the two of them go to the same competition area together.

Zhao Feng didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he said that he was going to the Heilongjiang Division, but he still met Sima Qingyun here.

"Big brother, do you think I'm annoying? Otherwise, how can you tell me the wrong area? If I didn't know the organizer, I would really let you deceive you!" Sima Qingyun complained with a dissatisfied face, how did he look like a delicate princess.

"Hah...... Maybe it's a moment of mouth, and it's wrong......"

At this moment, the blood sensation in Zhao Feng's body surged, and he clearly felt a powerful blood fluctuation approaching, he suddenly looked to the right side, and saw a person-the strongest person in the Sacred Domain, Overlord!