As soon as Wang Meng's words came out, the commanders on the field immediately made it difficult.

These two people are the most famous Zhong Ling and Wuyan of the elf clan, they look so thrilling, and this is not the key, the key is that these two people have a high talent in archery, this time they are the two groups of contestants with a higher call to win the championship, if they are shut up, if they are won the championship, it will be repaid.

Just after hesitating, Wang Meng waved his hand: "Okay, let's start!" ”

The commander was so stunned before he reacted: "Okay, let's start!" "With a wave of his hand, the round begins.

Wang Meng squinted his eyes and swept the female elves on both sides, and most of the rest of the elves had already launched their own attacks, leaving these two elves unmoved. Look at the appearance of the two female elves, with the expression that you are cannon fodder, you go first. Yes, this is for my brother to come first, right, then my brother will come first.

Wang Meng lazily carried the Abyss Bei Light Sword, stood still, and glanced coldly at the place where the target was. The distance between the two places is only ten meters, and his agility is not low now, and the polarization of the throwing skill of the D-level foundation level is not high, and if he plays well, the crosshair will not be worse than shooting with a bow.

This is also the reason why Wang Meng is too lazy to use bows and arrows, he wants to win, and if he wants to pretend, he will be more ruthless.

Coldly glancing at the bull's-eye, Wang Meng took a step abruptly, grabbed the abyss shell light sword with his right hand and slammed it out. The Abyssal Shell Lightsaber shot out, a slight popping sound from friction with the air, and then fell in a parabolic arc.

"Wow!" The target trembled, showing the strength of this throw, if it weren't for the fact that the target was fixed under and on the ground, I am afraid that the target would have been overturned to the ground with this throw.

The vision of the elves is wider than that of ordinary people, and someone immediately shouted: "Wow, the full ring is 10.00 rings, this is the first ten rings since the game!" ”

Suddenly, everyone gasped and used the ten rings thrown by the weapon, which ...... It's too difficult. It's like being a sniper and you want him to kill three people with one shot, which is absolutely impossible. But now, someone has really done it.

All, these elves began to look at Wang Meng with a mocking expression, and now, one by one, they were full of admiration, their eyes were full of yearning, and they really wanted to worship Wang Meng as a teacher now.

De Se shook his head, Wang Meng with full admiration, turned around and walked past Wuyan, walking with the wind, these two women have not yet shot arrows, but obviously, even if they can shoot ten rings with a bow and arrow, they will lose in skill.

The two were silent, the two so-called Zhong Ling and Wuyan, two talented elves, actually admitted defeat like this. Their momentum disappeared abruptly, and they shook their heads decadently.

"No. 19 Zhong Ling, No. 182 Wuyan gave up the game, and the winner of the 10th round is No. 419 Wang Meng." The commander quickly read out the results of the game, and the results of this game also appeared, and Wang Meng advanced without exception. However, the elf Purple Butterfly who signed up for Wang Meng jumped up happily after seeing Wang Meng's promotion, applauding again and again, very happy.

Wang Meng waved his hand at Zi Die'er, which was regarded as a greeting. After seeing crippled elves like Zhong Ling and Wuyan, Wang Meng became interested in Purple Butterfly.

Such a warm-hearted elf, tsk, is quite interesting.

In the next game, Wang Meng didn't have much interest. Anyway, I've already qualified, and the final champion must be my own, so I don't have any interest in watching the previous games or something.

With a smile, Wang Meng decided that it would be a good idea to tease the elf girl Purple Butterfly.

Waving his hand, Wang Meng smiled and said, "Hey, Zidie'er, why don't you participate in this competition?" ”

Purple Butterfly rolled her eyes: "My quota is for you!" He shrugged his shoulders speechlessly: "Actually, this competition also has a level limit, and most of the people who can participate in the competition are young junior elves." For example, because I am not very old, I can barely get a place. But if you give it to you, you can compare it well. ”

Wang Meng frowned, does this mean that he is at ease with himself? Nodding again and again: "Of course, I will definitely not let you waste a place." ”

Purple Butterfly smiled and nodded: "That's fine." Then he seemed to remember something, and raised his head: "By the way, Wang Meng, for the next round of competition, I don't know if you know it." The semi-final is divided into two rounds of competition, the first round is to test the player's reflexes and speed, which is the mode of three-person melee, three people enter a competition platform to knock the enemy down, and the only one who can stand up is that we enter the second round of competition. It's still a target, each person is issued by our elves ten identical arrows, after ten arrows, the highest total score is the new arrow king of our elves! ”

Zi Die'er's explanation of the rules was very clear, and Wang Meng nodded, which was considered to be understood. Next, let him, the new generation of arrow god, win the first place.

Smiling proudly, Wang Meng said goodbye to Zi Die'er and walked back to the competition venue. At this time, the commander elf was counting the last people to enter the game.

Soon, the commander stood up again and laughed: "Yes, yes, everyone's performance this year is good." This time, a total of 42 players entered the semi-finals, which is the highest number in previous years. Among them, there are even players who shoot ten rings in the first round. Presumably, in the past ten years, my elven clan has blessed its prosperity and is destined to be able to restore the prosperity of the elven clan one day. ”

For this kind of official words, Wang Meng naturally chose to ignore it directly, after all, in his opinion, although the elves here are powerful, but he has a golden sword in his hand, it is not a simple matter to qualify. For the last ten arrows, Wang Meng couldn't help but show a smile, and there was no pressure at all.

The elven commander on the stage was still talking, but Wang Meng yawned.

dares to be so rebellious, it seems that Wang Meng is the only one who is alone. Sixty-nine beside him was very unimpressed: "Hey, Wang Meng, this is someone else's territory, you have to respect others." ”

Wang Meng spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "Then you let them start the competition." ”

Sixty-nine was speechless: "I'm not from the elves!" ”

The words of the two attracted the attention of the Ruthless Valley, who tapped the staff and glanced at the two of them coldly: "You two scoundrels, don't discuss this matter at such a critical time before the game?" ”

At this time, the two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a long sigh: "Okay, I see that you don't know how to survive at all." Don't worry, no matter what, the final winner of this competition will be me! ”

Wang Meng's self-confidence was bursting, which made Desperate Valley a little worried. She was a cautious person, and at least in these matters, he felt that he should be able to make Wang Meng understand what it was to keep the victory for a long time.

After a pause, Ruthless Valley said, "Wang Meng, I think you should be careful in the future!" ”

Wang Meng nodded, and entered the map with the long sword in his hand. The first match was his No. 419 and the other two.

Strode in, and after a while, two other elves appeared. These two elves are obviously much better looking than the previous one Wang Meng saw, it seems that the elves are still much more beautiful by nature, as for the rest, it is just because Wang Meng is there, so I want to think about how to end my relationship.

Wang Meng stood in the map without saying a word, facing forward, smiled coldly, and said, "Haha, I said a few of you, can you start the game quickly?" ”

The two elves glanced at each other, and a trace of cunning flashed in their eyes at the same time, which made Wang Meng feel that the chrysanthemum was tight, sister, there is a situation! It seems that these two little elves are planning to have a so-called bag clip. Sister, brother, I'm alone, will I be in danger?

Wang Meng was a little speechless, thinking that if this was really the case, he might not be good to himself. With one enemy and two enemies, you will lose by yourself. So why not just think about doing something else? Wang Meng thought about it, how can he win the war?

Perhaps, another way? Wang Meng thought to himself, since this is the case, then he can also try to find another way, he smiled proudly, and the two elves were stunned for a moment.

I thought to myself, what is that fool on the other side laughing at? Does he think that one person can beat us two powerful elves? That's ridiculous, isn't it?

The two elves glanced at each other, then bounced up as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, grabbed the weapon in their hands, and the two of them successfully arrived at the map in front of them.

He smiled bitterly, maybe he didn't even know where to find his way. Just sneered like this, and occasionally showed three or two cruel and miserable laughs.

Wang Meng rushed out, the abyss shell light sword blocked, and an arrow flew out upside down, and was bounced to the ground on the side. And immediately after, Wang Meng's right hand was drawn, and the long sword shook again, and the arrow seemed to be absorbed by the light, and it was directly thrown out by Wang Meng. Suddenly, all the people were dumbfounded, and Wang Meng made a tight shot this time, which shocked everyone.

There was a smile on his lips, and he brought a cruel smile like this, which seemed to the two elves as terrifying as ghosts. Sister,What kind of attack ability is this?。 With one blow, a piece of air was swept away, and the arrows of the two were blocked and flew like this, is there still heavenly reason?

The two elves nodded speechlessly, and there was a trace of viciousness in their eyes at the same time: "Okay, if that's the case, then don't blame us for being ruthless." ”