White clouds, blue sky, rising sun, orange light, breeze, flying flotsam.

Today is the day of the Ranked Challenge.

"Who do you think will challenge today?"

"There must be Cao Rong, his second place has been snatched away!"

"But Zhou Jing can choose the way to challenge, don't you just use contract weapons!"

"Then Cao Rong and Zhou Jing are estimated to be five or five!"

The surrounding area of the martial arts platform has begun to be full of people, and the whole competition is divided into five groups, the top 100 are based on the results of the alien track, and the adjacent 20 are in a group, and they can be challenged in qualifying, and the content of the challenge rules can be determined by the challenged.

Anyone outside the 100 can participate, but it is the most difficult to fight one level at a time.

"Li Qiang, he actually went up first!"

"He definitely wants to go up, after all, he was kicked off the stage by Fu Sumo in the preliminary round, but no matter what he says, he should have the strength of the top fifty!"

What everyone pays more attention to is still the top ten games, after all, there will be more fierce collisions and exciting games here.

"Hey, look, Fu Sumo has gone up, who will he challenge!"

"Wow, no one challenges him, he still wants to challenge others!"

"Maybe he just wants to challenge others first while he is physically strong!"

"He's not weak, okay, have you forgotten the fight he had with Wang Haoran on the track!"

It's only two competitions, and Su Mo already has a certain degree of recognition among students. There is no way, in two games, one kicked the top 100 Li Qiang out of the martial arts platform, and the other was inseparable from the school's outstanding shield warrior, Wang Haoran, who was close to the top ten.

The two races are already telling.

Coupled with the fight with the powerful tiger alien gladiator, Su Mo is definitely not a soft persimmon.

Indeed, Su Mo went up first, but he had already thought of his opponent, that was Cao Rong.

There is no reason, that is, he can't do anything to girls, and he is not so comfortable fighting, and he really can't bear to fight Zhou Jing.

Su Mo walked step by step to stage the martial arts platform, looked at the ten people sitting in the seats below, and finally looked at Wang Chen.

This is Wang Chen also happened to look at Su Mo, and the overlap of the two eyes was fixed for a long time.

"Fu Sumo wants to challenge Wang Chen, this is!"

"I'll go, is he going to regain the first place he used to prove himself when he entered school!"

"Come on, Su Mo!"

"Come on!"

Su Mo was very calm, because it was difficult for him to hear the shouts below clearly, and there was only one reason why he looked at Wang Chen, Wang Chen was very similar to one of his former brothers.

"Who you choose to challenge!"

The referee had already spoken, and he was ready to say the match between Wang Chen and Su Mo, because the eyes of the two people were indeed colliding fiercely now.

"I choose to challenge Cao Rong!"

"Okay, Fu Sumo challenges Cao Rong, now, wait, who, Cao Rong!"

The referee glanced at Su Mo in surprise.

Su Mo nodded, "That's right, Cao Rong!"

"I'll go, it's a waste of feelings, I thought the two tailed beasts in the school, the gunners were going to compete!"

"Huh~ That's it, I thought the show was on!"

"Phew!~"

There was a boo from below the students.

But the referee can only continue to announce.

"Fu Sumo challenged Cao Rong, and Cao Rong chose the content of the challenge!"

Cao Rong looked at Su Mo in amazement, he really didn't expect that the object of the challenge would be himself, and the seventh place would challenge himself for the third place, is this serious!

Either way, he needs to come to power now.

"I choose to shoot at the 50-meter target!"

Cao Rong came to the stage and directly said the competition items, which is what he is best at.

He didn't want to fight with Su Mo, because he had also seen it, and he didn't have an advantage. He doesn't have much advantage in the ring, after all, both weapons of the opposite sex have long-range abilities.

"I'll go, Cao Rong is too cautious!"

"Be cautious, this word is not accurate, it's shameless!"

"How can the accuracy of a gun be more than a bow at 50 meters!"

"That's it!"

Indeed, now this old-fashioned flintlock pistol is getting better and better-looking, but the fundamental problem has not been solved, so the shooting stability is relatively poor.

It is Su Mo mentioned a long time ago, the scattering of guns.

The trajectory of the energy bullet is very unpredictable, unlike the energy arrow, as long as you are familiar with the environment, the stability of the energy arrow can get better and better.

But Su Mo's guns were already ahead of this era, just because of a few inconspicuous rifling.

"Hey, I was looking forward to a wonderful showdown, but now, it's not interesting, Su Mo might as well admit defeat directly, don't delay everyone's time!"

"That's right, Cao Rong is too boring, he actually chose this kind of duel!"

"You can't blame him completely, after all, if he loses, he won't be able to go to the Zhaodu Holy Land, and there are only three places in the school. ”

"Alright, alright, let's go to the other games!"

···

The number of people surrounding here decreased instantly.

Only Yang Li was still looking at Su Mo and Cao Rong nervously on the side, both of them were her own students, it was not good to shout and cheer anyone, so she simply didn't shout anything, but in her heart, she was still looking forward to Su Mo's marksmanship, because she had seen that kind of magical technology.

Wang Chen didn't leave, because he also wanted to see the only gun in this school outside of himself.

"Game on!"

Su Mo and Cao Rong had already stood in position, and twenty targets appeared directly not far from the ring, ten per person, and the number of rings was the score.

Cao Rong took the lead.

He stood in stride, holding the bow in his left hand and slowly resting his right hand on the string, on which an arrow began to condense and solidify more and more.

It was only then that his gaze began to stare into the distance, his eyes deep and solemn.

Boom~

After the sound of crisp strings, he knew that this arrow would definitely hit the target.

"Eight Rings!"

"Awesome!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but shake his head, he knew that if he was standing on the stage by himself at this time, it would be useless. Because his marksmanship will also be very unstable at fifty meters.

He could only grasp his energy to hit the target, but he didn't dare to say how good the result was.

Su Mo looked a lot more relaxed, he was standing in his usual posture, holding a gun in one hand, and his eyes were still very serious.

However, it may be that he is usually lazy, and his left hand is not used to stabilizing the barrel of the gun, but is inserted in his trouser pocket.

"I'll go, this posture is really hanging!"

"Now, have you started to give up on yourself?"

"Surrender and admit defeat, why bother!"

However, at this time, Su Mo was not in the unexpected world at all, once he became serious, he would really be isolated from the world, and then his heart, eyes and hands would only have distant targets.

Bang –

The speed of the energy bomb was extremely fast, and soon the target in the distance fell to the ground.

"Wow, I hit it!"

"Eight Rings!"

The sound of a target announcement could be heard in the distance.

", this, luck is against the sky, this can hit the eight rings!"

A handful of onlookers had already begun to lament Su Mo's luck.

"That's right, but this shooting pose is really handsome!"

"If I were a spear warrior, I'd try this pose too!"

"Play with your knives!"

Cao Rong turned his head to look at Su Mo at this time, he was also very surprised, this gun was so accurate, no, it was definitely luck.

He had fought Wang Chen before, and he was well aware of the weakness of the gun. That is, it is powerful, and the accuracy is poor!

Don't worry, there are still nine chances, he doesn't believe that Su Mo can be so lucky every time.