Chapter 8: Thirteen Arrows

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"Haha...... He has no arrows, see if he can escape, aim at him alone! The leader of the Poison Flower Clan shouted from the sidelines.

Everyone looked at him with contempt, and the leader of the Poison Flower Clan saw many unkind eyes looking at him, and he was a little panicked, but he still roared arrogantly: "Look at it, look down on me, wait for the next one, let you taste my awesome......"

Hearing the threat of the Poison Flower Clan leader, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the arena, not daring to look at the Poison Flower Clan leader again, the Poison Flower Clan leader snorted proudly, and loudly commanded the shooters in the field.

Liu Zhibang also watched when he heard the shouts of the leader of the Poison Flower Clan, and saw that everyone seemed to be afraid of that person, so he asked Amu curiously: "Who is that, why is he so arrogant, others seem to be afraid of him, is he more powerful than Ah Meng?" ”

Amu didn't go to this scene, and when he heard Liu Zhibang's question, Amu shook his head and said: "That person's name is Yin Du, he is the second son of the patriarch of the Poison Flower Clan, and their Poison Flower Clan is good at poisoning, and ordinary people really don't dare to provoke them......"

After listening to Amu's explanation, Liu Zhibang glanced at Yin Duel again, and then turned his gaze to the arena, at this time, Ah Meng's arrow had been shot and was constantly moving, attracting the opponent's attack and creating conditions for his own people.

Liu Zhibang looked at Ah Meng's side and there were still four people with more arrows in their hands than they had fired, so he shouted loudly: "You guys give Ah Meng all the arrows!" ”

The shooter on the side of the Fire Dance Clan in the field was stunned, and immediately threw all the arrows in his hand to Ah Meng, Ah Meng was not polite, after receiving the arrows, the arrows were like beads, only to hear the screams one after another, four of the five people of the Poison Flower Clan fell to the ground, and the last person was stupid and stayed in place, Ah Meng pulled the bow into a full string and aimed it at him, the Poison Flower Clan's shooter's legs trembled violently, and a stream of liquid flowed down from his crotch, drenching his pants.

"Aha......"

When the outsiders saw the decay of the Poison Flower Clan's archers, they couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that Ah Meng had not shot the arrow in his hand for a long time, the Poison Flower Clan archer threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the ground and shouted, "I surrender!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Everyone burst out louder laughs, only Yin Jue shouted loudly with a gloomy face: "Useless things, get back to me, referee, I want to protest, Ah Meng has violated the law!" ”

The referee on the sidelines laughed for a while, and said to Yin: "You said that Ah Meng violated the rules, what rules did he violate?" ”

Yin Du said loudly: "He...... He shot thirteen arrows by himself...... Everyone only has five arrows, and it is a violation for him to shoot thirteen arrows! ”

When Liu Zhibang heard this, he shouted loudly: "What kind of bullshit is this, is there a rule that everyone can only shoot five arrows?" ”

"This ......" Hearing the argument between the two sides, the referee was a little embarrassed, and turned his eyes to Li Jun in the high stands.

Li Jun smiled and looked at Liu Zhibang in the crowd in the distance, and said: "Just now someone said that there is no rule that each person can only shoot five arrows, which makes some sense, the rules do not clearly say that everyone can shoot more than five arrows, but Shan Meng alone shot thirteen arrows and shot down nine people from the Poison Flower Clan, if there is no reasonable explanation, I think the Poison Flower Clan will not agree......

As soon as Liu Zhibang heard Li Jun's words, he obviously wanted to push out the burden, Liu Zhibang smiled slightly and said loudly: "This Wumang Mountain Friendship Conference is ostensibly a friendship, but in fact, the city lord examines the strength of all ethnic groups in the school, as well as discovers talents, and thinks that the country will use them, let's imagine that if you meet on the battlefield, each soldier only has five arrows in his hand, if the arrows in his hands are finished, and his teammates still have arrows in their hands, what choice will you make?" ”

"This ...... This is not a battlefield, how can it be compared! Yin Du argued.

Liu Zhibang asked rhetorically: "Is this different from the battlefield of real swords and real guns!" ”

Li Jun's face was a little ugly when he heard this, and Liu Zhibang continued: "Only a real contest can select excellent soldiers, this is the purpose of the city lord to host this conference, the battlefield is about the result, and improvisation is the king...... Lord of the city, I don't know if the grass people are right? ”

Li Jun's face changed a few times, and he said with a smile: "Yes, the Fire Dance Clan wins this game......

"Okay......"

"Victory ......"

The crowd cheered, the atmosphere was extremely warm, and Ah Meng walked back to his team in countless admiring eyes and nodded to Liu Zhibang.

"Because the Fire Dance Clan has won four games in a row, the City Lord is especially kind to the Fire Dance Clan for the time to rest for a pillar of incense, and the last battle in the second round after a pillar of incense is between the Fire Dance Clan and the Wood Dragon Clan!"

The master of ceremonies loudly announced the order of the city lord Li Jun, when Liu Zhibang turned his head to look at Li Jun on the high platform, Li Jun was also looking at him, Liu Zhibang was disgusted, but he still bowed to Li Jun, Li Jun nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as Ah Meng sat down, the people of the Fire Dance Clan stepped forward to pinch their legs, rubbed their shoulders, and were very busy, Ah Meng looked at Liu Zhibang and beckoned to him, Liu Zhibang walked in front of Ah Meng.

"Come, Master Abang, sit down next to me......"

Liu Zhibang was not polite when he heard Ah Meng say this, and sat next to Ah Meng, Ah Mu happily ran behind Liu Zhibang and helped Liu Zhibang rub his shoulders, as if Liu Zhibang, who was not on the field, was also very hard, and Ah Li and Ah Shui, who were on the side, were extremely unhappy.

Liu Zhibang took advantage of the inattention of others and asked Amu in a low voice: "How much did we win this game?" ”

Amu whispered back: "This one is better, it all depends on Brother Ameng's excellent performance, because there are few of us, and the odds are one to three...... I'm going to play the next game, you go and continue to buy our Fire Dance Clan's winning ......" After speaking, he stuffed a heavy small cloth bag into Liu Zhibang's hand, Liu Zhibang felt that the bag was much lighter, and secretly opened it to see a piece of golden light, Liu Zhibang immediately clutched his money bag, and was so excited that he almost screamed out, grandma's, upgraded.

"The competition will start immediately, and the Fire Dancers and Wood Dragons will enter!"

This time, Ah Meng continued to bring only five people into the venue, and after the master of ceremonies shouted to start, the drums sounded again, and both teams stood in place and remained indifferent.

The leader of the Wood Dragon Clan took a step forward, crossed the horizontal line in front of him, and shouted to Ah Meng: "Brother Ah Meng, our Wood Dragon Clan abstained from this ......."

As soon as the leader's voice fell, the remaining nine Wood Dragon Clan archers all stepped forward and crossed the horizontal line in front of them, the rules clearly stipulate that those who cross their own horizontal line will lose the qualification for the competition, this move has clearly shown that the Wooden Dragon Clan does not want to be the enemy of the Fire Dance Clan.

"According to the rules of the game, one party can abstain, just now the Mulong clan gave up this game, this seat hereby announces, the first place in the second round of the second round of the Wumang Mountain Friendship Conference is ...... Fire Dancer! ”

"Despicable...... Shameless ......" The sharp shout of Yin Jue was drowned in thunderous cheers, and there was another miserable voice from Qian Lao Liu, who came from outside the court, this time the fire dance clan won more, he had to lose a lot, and his heart was dripping blood......

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