"Don't you think this kind of competition is insulting to the title of sharpshooter?"

Disdain appeared on Zhou Zheng's face, he licked his lips, stared at Yan Baixun with a smile, and said coldly. "Like the set of playing wine bottles, it will only be stored in the national period and the cowboy era of the American West, Instructor Yan, you don't superficially think that just by hitting a few wine bottles, you can decide whether the other party is a sharpshooter, right?"

Facing Zhou Zheng's disdain and questioning look, Yan Baihe blushed.

After a long time, Yan Baihe calmed himself down and sneered: "What, Young Master Zhou, how do you think it should be compared?" ”

Being frightened by Zhou Zheng's waste made Yan Baixun feel annoyed and angry, when would he ever be treated so disdainfully? Based on Zhou Zheng's usual appearance, Yan Baixun concluded that Zhou Zheng was just scaring him and making him withdraw his hand and give up the competition.

"Humph!"

Yan Baixun snorted coldly in his heart, he couldn't let this waste get his wish, he wanted to slap his ears fiercely in front of the entire besieger, so that everyone knew that Zhou Zheng had not changed, and he was still that waste, a waste with a dazzling identity.

Zhou Zheng laughed, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.

"If you want to play, you have to play something exciting. Didn't my parents say that? Only in actual combat is what a person really learns. In this way, we will put the test site outside the city to see who can catch the most prey and the most value of the prey in one day. ”

After finishing speaking, not to mention Yan Baixun, even Zhou An and Lan Xi also frowned.

"Young Master......"

Zhou Zheng waved his hand, interrupted Lan Xi's words, stared at Yan Baixun, and said word by word: "What does Instructor Yan think?" ”

At this moment, Zhou Zheng's momentum on his body changed suddenly, no longer amiable, and domineering.

Zhou is easy to say, but it also depends on the time, he is not the kind of person who can't fight back and can't scold. If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone sins against me, I will pay it back. Twelve characters, whether it is Zhou Zheng in the previous life or Zhou Zheng at this time, are all remembered.

Many times, the more you retreat, the more people bully you and trample on your dignity.

Yan Baixun had the illusion of being forced to the edge of the cliff, he understood the ferocity outside the city, and he was also retreating in his heart, but thinking that Zhou Zheng's waste was just bluffing, and there were so many people watching and listening around, how could he retreat, how could he retreat?

"It's good, I agreed."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yan Baixun agreed, he didn't believe that he was a martial artist in the second stage, and he would not be able to win the waste in front of him who was still a trainee martial artist.

As if thinking of something, Yan Baixun's face appeared playful: "In order not to let people say that I am bullying the weak, I will give you another week to practice marksmanship." He turned around and threw down a sentence: "A week later, I am here to welcome Young Master Zhou." ”

In a week, he will be able to break through the third stage of the martial artist, and when the time comes, it is not up to him to say how he wants to play and abuse this waste.

Zhou Zheng had a faint smile on his face again.

In a week's time, he could do a lot of things, including raising his rank to a higher level.

……

"Young Master, is it a little too impulsive?"

Out of the city, Lancey said worriedly.

The trainee martial artist and a martial artist competed in the second stage, even if the competition was marksmanship, no one could see what Zhou Zheng's chances of winning were. What's more, it is rumored that this Yan Baixun has reached the stage of breakthrough and will enter the third stage of martial arts.

Zhou An also dissuaded: "Young master, it's better to go back and talk to the leader in the evening, let him come forward, and cancel this competition." ”

Biting a weed root in his mouth, Zhou Zheng stroked Nepal on his thigh, feeling its coldness, but did not explain too much, but looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and smiled. He spit out the weed roots, felt the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, and said, "Let's go, I hope I can catch some new game today." ”

Through the mountains and forests, it is a little deeper than yesterday.

Although Lan Xi and the others were worried, they thought of Zhou Zheng's magical marksmanship, and they also acquiesced to Zhou Zheng's move.

Since the state proposed to return farmland to forests, the afforestation area of the whole country has been expanding. Before the end of the world, almost all the mountains as far as the eye could see were covered with trees, and there was no end to them. Under the rare human track, it is developing towards the trend of forests.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to call the current forest a forest.

Tall trees, clumps of bushes.

Some thorns are cut without the use of knives, and they are not even passable. Under the tall trees, it always gives people an eerie feeling. The mountains, which have been untouched for nearly 20 years, provide space for animals to survive and reproduce, and are completely animal worlds.

Turning over a small hill, there was a valley in front of him, Zhou Zheng watched for a while, and stopped here: "Let's start here!" ”

The valley is inhabited by a large colony of mutated flies called flies.

The valley is always gloomy, giving the flies enough soil to live in and making it a habitat for them. Just as I approached the valley, I heard the "buzzing" sound of flies flying. The mutated fly is very large, about the size of a fist, and under the wings, it reaches thirty or forty centimeters.

The large body structure makes them fly at a limited altitude and can only fly close to the ground.

Flies tend to win by numbers when fighting, and will use their hard needles as steel as a means of attack.

In the memory of his predecessor, although this fly was only a first-order beast, it was not good, and many people in the siege were killed under the needle of the fly. Using speed, the needle of the fly, and the spear in the hand of a cavalryman have a fight, which absolutely pierces people to the heart.

Lan Xi and Zhou An's faces immediately changed color.

Zhou Zheng smiled faintly: "If you are afraid, you can wait for me here." ”

This time, Zhou Zheng did not use the 03 style, but pulled out the Nepal in his thigh and held it in his hand. Although Nepal is not as accustomed to the use of daggers, in reality, especially in the early stage, the advantage is higher than that of daggers.

Stepping on the fallen leaves of trees, the soles of your feet sink slightly, which is the reason for the excessive amount of fallen leaves accumulated over the years.

Lan Xi and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time drew their weapons and followed Zhou Zheng into the valley.

The trees in the valley are even taller and more lush, and under the shade, there are almost no plants and weeds living under the trees, but they appear empty. Flies are under this tree, flying around, sometimes in groups of threes or fives, sometimes in solitude. Some of these trees have flies lying on them, densely packed, making people's scalp tingling to see.

Walking under these trees is unusually uncomfortable.

Zhou Zheng stopped and leaned against a tree that several people hugged together.

After all, Lan Xi and Zhou An are the people of the second stage of the martial arts, and their speed is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they move dexterously a few times before they reach Zhou Zheng's side.

"You wait here for me, and you don't want to get involved in the fly hunt."

"Young Master, let's do it."

Zhou Zheng smiled and shook his head to refuse, in the eyes of the two of them, he was just hunting, and it was enough to hit a few flies. How would they know that these are their own experiences, and they kill and kill themselves are completely two different concepts, and it is better not to let them do it.

Flies have a muscle on their backs due to their body structure, which is extremely delicious and is a rare dish.

"Let me try first."

Zhou Zheng's voice was unmistakable, he held Nepal and walked out of the trunk.

Lan Xi and Zhou An followed Zhou Zheng for half a month, and they could be regarded as understanding Zhou Zheng's temper, so they simply gritted their teeth and sat on the pile of fallen leaves. Anyway, with their strength, if there is really any situation, they can take Zhou Zheng away from this valley when the flies blow up the nest.

Out of the habit of thieves, Zhou Zheng first gave the fly in front of him a "weakness scan".

Suddenly, six flashing red dots appeared on the fly's body.