Chapter Ninety-Eight: There Are Miracles in Raising the Head
"Tu Huli, who do you think has the best chance of winning the first place in this round?" asked a man wearing half-body leather armor with a deep scar on his shoulder.
"Although I really hope that the kid in our family can surprise me, but in my heart, the real optimistic is the little violent bear in the Yuli family. Tu Li pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.
"My grandson has a name, don't let me hear you call him Little Storm Bear again!" An old man with a slightly rickety figure, but a very majestic between his eyebrows, knocked on the guardrail built by the sycamore tree in front of him with his knuckles, "In this round, my grandson will take the first place, it is a sure thing, just to see how far he can go!"
"Si En Lu, the records of your family's ancestors have been held for more than three thousand years, right? Do you think there is any hope that the Celestial Tree will catch up today?" the leather-armored man who spoke first spoke again, but this time the subject of his question was a man of thin stature and not too tall.
"Impossible!" the emaciated man said, "The distance of three hundred and sixty zhang is already the limit of my Jing Man clan at this age, and the achievements of Curry Ancestor back then are not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented!"
Si En Curry is a legendary warrior of the Si En clan more than 3,000 years ago, when he participated in the Barbarian King Sacrifice competition at the age of twenty-eight, he threw a score of 402 zhang in the third round, shocking everyone. And his achievement, after more than 3,000 years and more than 100 Barbarian King Sacrifices, no one has been able to break it, not even close.
However, in that year's Barbarian King Sacrifice, Si Encuri was not the winner of the title of Barbarian King Warrior, but was captured by a clansman from the Yige clan. However, with his spear-projecting skills, Siencuri became the uncrowned king of the Jing Barbarians for thousands of years.
In a battle with the Zhan family, the royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty, which was located east of the wild forest at that time, Si Encuri killed a super strong man at the peak of the moon realm of the Zhan family with a spear throw, and since then he has been a god in a battle, and his reputation has spread to this day.
Out of worship for him, the Jing Barbarian clan has appeared countless babies named Curry in the next three thousand years, but if you don't mention the word Curry with a surname, then everyone knows that it must be the legendary warrior Sien Curry.
At this time, there were thousands of people in the arena who had completed the competition, but the best result was still 269 zhang thrown by a warrior named Mi Mu Yu. The young man named Yuli has not yet appeared, but countless eyes are focused on him, and it seems that all the audience is also very optimistic about his performance.
Su Gulu's competition had just been completed, and he threw a score of 133 zhang, which should have been difficult to enter the final top 1,000 according to the experience of previous years, but at the age of fifteen, he was able to go this far, which was enough for him to be proud.
In the eyes of all the anticipation, the sturdy as a small violent bear finally appeared in the third thousandth. As one of the twelve clans of the Rilian tribe, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuli clan, Yuli Jingxiao has shown superior strength and talent since he was a child.
His strength has surpassed the barbarian warriors of the Jing Barbarian clan in the same period, and he is regarded as the most powerful contender for this year's barbarian warriors. And his ambition is not only the title of a barbarian king and warrior, but also the ancestor of the Yuli clan, the pride of the Jingman clan, and the founder of the glorious era of Jingman.
Spread like a bow, and spear like an arrow.
The onlookers saw a burst of white light shoot out, as if breaking through the void, and disappeared into the distance.
The white light descended like lightning, and it accurately struck a wooden pier numbered three hundred and fifty-five, and this wooden pier made of the trunk of the sycamore tree was actually split in half under the tremendous impact of the spear!
The best result of the third round was improved by more than 80 zhang at once, and the crowd of onlookers erupted in admiration and cheers. But there was no joy on her face, as if it were all natural.
In fact, he didn't think about challenging Siencuri's 402 zhang, which was regarded as an impossible record to break, but with his current strength, even if he could throw this distance, I am afraid that the spear would not know where to fly for a long time.
In the third round of adventure, if you miss and don't make it to the next round, the shocked face will be lost. Rather than this, it is better to take the first place steadily, and put more energy and mind into the following games.
Among the remaining nearly 4,000 contestants, the best one only threw a distance of 283 zhang, and there was no threat to the first position of the Amazement in the column.
Watching the spear thrown by the last barbarian youth fly into a bush, a tall but slightly bloated referee urn shouted angrily: "The third round is over, all the participants ......"
"Wait!"
I saw a white Terran boy come out of the long-standing Jing Barbarian warrior and walked in front of the referee: "I'm not comparable." ”
This young man is naturally Shi Zhiyi.
In the third round, there is no prescribed order of competition, and each participant walks forward to inform the tribe and name, and the referee confirms the competition before starting the competition. Shi Zhiyi didn't take the initiative to step forward, and was blocked by a group of Jing barbarians who were a head taller than him, so the referee didn't notice him.
Fortunately, after the first two rounds of the competition, the judges knew that there was a Terran boy who was good at barbecue to participate in this year's Barbarian King Festival Competition, so he quickly confirmed his qualification.
The reason why Shi Zhiyi dragged it out until the last one was because he was confused by some questions. This problem is the power that he has skyrocketed.
After the dragon's belly escaped, Shi Zhiyi's strength has been steadily improving, and the speed of this improvement is even something that Shi Zhiyi can feel every day, as if a giant dragon has awakened in his body.
The sequelae of this rapid increase in strength is that Shi Zhiyi does not have enough time for him to adapt to the surging power, so he cannot accurately control his strength.
The first two rounds of the competition were actually purely a test of the strength of the contestants, which was not a problem for Shi Zhiyi, but in addition to testing the pure strength, spear throwing also required the contestants to maintain extremely high accuracy, which was a little difficult for the current Shi Zhiyi.
Because the absolute force is too large, the closer the distance, the more obvious the error caused by a slight deviation during the exertion, but at a long distance, this error will be relatively smaller.
Therefore, the problem that is currently bothering Shi Zhiyi is that these wooden piers are too close......
"Hey, that Terran boy, are you any better? It's been grinding for a long time!" It was noon, and the slightly bloated referee was covered in sweat under the sun. Seeing that Shi Zhiyi was still grinding and chirping, he began to be a little impatient in his heart.
On the high platform in the distance, the patriarch of the Si'en clan, Si En Lu, turned his head to look at the tall man wearing half-body leather armor: "Black Tooth Zhen, I heard that this Terran kid has a gambling contract with your clan?"
It turned out that this leather-armored man was the patriarch of the Black Tooth Clan where Shi Zhiyi bet with Shi Zhiyi!
"It's just a kid's game. I've also seen the first two rounds of this human kid, and he has some strength, if he plays well, he may not be able to know if he will enter the thousandth, but if he wants to enter the top 100, it will be too underestimating our barbarian king sacrifice!"
"I look at him now, he doesn't seem to be very good at spear projection. It seems that you have won this bet, and you will eat some of the barbecue in the future, but don't forget about our family!"
Si En's words actually caused a voice of approval on the high platform, and the other patriarchs nodded one after another, it seems that they have all tasted Shi Zhiyi's craftsmanship.
Blacktooth Zhen smiled and said loudly: "When I black-toothed Zhen is that kind of miser?