Gao Xiaowei didn't feel anything wrong at all, his heart was slightly sore, and he was covered with great joy in an instant.

It's true, it's true, it's true......

The incense he received was indeed able to turn his lies into truth.

Before today, he still had more doubts in his mind, always thinking that it was just a prank.

But fate treats him too thinly, he wants to change his fate too much, even if it is a prank, what if he just gives it a try?

It's a big deal to lose face once and make people laugh.

Is he being ridiculed less?

It's not very smooth, isn't it great? Fate was on his side.

"Ah, damn it!"

Gao Xiaowei watched coldly as Zhao Zhiyang, a member of the fifth class sports committee, struggled to get up from the ground, and pinched his sore arm desperately.

It is said that Zhao Zhiyang has studied archery for more than three years, and he is still a member of the junior archery team in junior high school.

Just a fall, no big deal.

Gao Xiaowei lowered his eyebrows, remembering the words he had seen on the Internet and in forums recently.

Those people say that even if there is a thing in the world that refines the false into the true, but this method of 'becoming true' is not as good as people want, and it must be harmful to others and self-interested.

The moment Gao Xiaowei saw those incense, he instinctively knew that this was not a good thing.

The ancestor who left him the ancestral training also said that it was his selfishness to leave these, knowing that this thing was harmful, but he still kept it, but he just hoped that future generations would have a way back when they had no choice but to do so.

Gao Xiaowei sneered in his heart.

He remembered reading a sentence in a book that God did not take it, but suffered from it.

This is the truth at all times in the world, people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

If the ancestors had used these incense earlier, perhaps he would have been protected by the shadow of his ancestors, and he would not be what he is now.

But it's okay, the ancestors are useless, just cheap him.

He wouldn't be so stupid as not to think about himself, so much so that he would worry about others.

Whether others will suffer or not, what does it have to do with him?

These people have neither given him a penny nor a bite to eat, so it's his turn to worry about it?

When he tries it, this incense is harmless to himself, he wants to pour wealth from the sky, he wants boundless power, he wants the world to bow before him, he wants the beloved girl to love him wholeheartedly.

Gao Xiaowei's mind was full of thoughts.

"What you have in your head, it won't work out."

Suddenly a small word came from his ears, he was startled, and turned his head to look around, and the direction from which the words came was all students who were gritting their teeth and struggling with bows and arrows.

Who is it?

Gao Xiaowei looked around vigilantly

The two students next to him wanted to ask him for advice, but when they met his eyes, they were startled and hurriedly walked away.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Xiaowei said secretly, steady, steady, don't panic, maybe it's an illusion?

Not far away, Jia Junhao sat inconspicuously on the slope of the mountain, controlling the arrow target, and at the same time reporting to Mr. Qiao weakly: "Mr. Qiao, I want to increase my salary." ”

Even he was so frightened that his heart fluttered just now.

"Your job doesn't look like it's a 200,000 thing."

Jia Junhao sighed in his heart, he should have known that Mr. Qiao's advantage was really unaffordable.

"As soon as Gao Xiaowei tried shooting just now, the students who shot arrows at the same time as him, but those who had a little ability either almost broke their feet, or were blinded by the wind and sand, and one almost knocked his head into an iron nail."

"I always feel that if I hadn't manipulated the target to help Gao Xiaowei once, these students would not have simply lost their eyes, and they would probably be seriously injured."

"It's not easy to control the target, I thought it would be good to succeed two or three times out of ten, but I didn't fail once, it seems that there is a bit of a taste of heaven and earth working together."

As soon as Jia Junhao said this, he was suddenly terrified.

Qiao Qian smiled: "What about A-Qing?" ”

Jia Junhao rolled his eyes, but said with a smile: "Fortunately, she is here, and she can wash my eyes." ”

"It's just that our classmate Mu is still as devastating as ever."

Maybe most people can't really understand the magic of classmate Mu, but he is different.

He followed Master at a completely ignorant age, and the total time he ate and slept did not exceed seven hours a day, and the rest of the time he spent training.

To boil up the body and temper the spirit, Master said that if a person like him wants to live and live well, he has to work hard.

Even if he has enough talent, as those bigwigs say, the people with the destiny of heaven, the elite human beings who were carefully polished by Nuwa when she created people, learn everything three points faster than others, but he has today, it is all about grinding out the boring days day by day, grinding off the skin, grinding off the flesh, grinding off the blood and sweat, breaking down countless times, wanting to give up countless times, and finally learning something, enough to be proud.

What about Mr. Mu?

People work hard every day, and they can't say that they can't withstand themselves for a year.

Jia Junhao looked at her from a distance, and looked at her arms and hands, from unfamiliar to familiar, and gradually let the bow and arrow grow on her body.

Progress every minute.

If she makes a mistake once, she won't do it again. As long as she learns something, she seems to never forget it, and she can use it flexibly in an instant.

Jia Junhao thought of the price he paid to become who he is now, and then looked at Classmate Mu, and he deeply realized the difference between people.

Three days passed in a flash.

The students are back at the training ground.

The surface of the lake is rippling, the weather is not bad today, there is no strong wind, the breeze is blowing, and the coolness is not heavy.

Instructor Li smiled: "Good luck, come on, the boys are in the east, the girls are in the west, unless you want to give up, you have to go up, and no one can escape." ”

The students held their breath, and many of them went limp.

"Death is death!"

A few students from No. 1 Middle School gritted their teeth and went up recklessly all the way.

This long rope is actually not thin, as long as you are not nervous, you can still stand still, but when you step on it, you can only hear the wind and thunder in the distance, and the arrows fall like rain.

Mu Qingyun squinted, watched carefully, and read the words.

Zhou Han glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Mu Qingyun is also scared. ”

"What did she think archery was? She will go up to a tree, climb a wall, and think that she can still be in the limelight this time? At that time, I made a lot of nonsense, but now it's good, and it hurts our ninth class to be killed. ”

"In the past few days, those students in No. 1 Middle School laughed when they saw us!"

Liu Fang snorted angrily.

There are two fools in her dormitory, and she thinks that Mu Qingyun has an atmospheric temperament, dares to say and do, and can't talk to them.

At this time, suddenly a gust of wind and sand blew on his face, Mu Qingyun tied up his hair, lifted the arrow basket on the ground and carried it on his back, a crossbow in his left hand, a crossbow in his right hand, and a long rope in two steps.

As soon as Mu Qingyun appeared on the long rope, the formation of the instructors on the opposite side suddenly became chaotic.

The instructors were standing still, talking and laughing, but now they were scattered on the hill like spilled water.

As soon as they dispersed, the instructors were like chickens, and the frequency of archery suddenly tripled faster, and the rain of arrows was rapid and sudden.

Mu Qingyun's speed seemed to be faster than this arrow, and the person was running on the long rope, and when he encountered someone in front of him, he turned on one side, or squatted and dragged the long rope with his hand, and his body shook in the air, so frightened that several students on the long rope were like frozen rabbits, and they didn't dare to move.

Liu Fang and Zhou Han were stunned, swallowed the words in their mouths, and choked and coughed several times.

After a while, Zhou Han whispered: "It's not about seeing who runs faster and who scores higher." ”

As he spoke, the arrows of Mu Qingyun's double crossbow flew out one after another.

This crossbow is more than ten times faster than the speed of archery, and it is a crossbow with twenty rings.

"The score is valid."

"The score is valid."

“……”

"The score is valid."

Mu Qingyun's body continued to sound the sound of hits.

Zhou Han closed his mouth again.

They didn't speak, and many people on the boy's side were dumbfounded: "No, cheating, how can a girl have a crossbow?" Can crossbows also be used? ”

At this point, even Liu Fang, who didn't like Mu Qingyun very well, did not object.

Wang Mengmeng said angrily: "You can't see it, there is a basement in the dormitory, and the equipment in it can be used, even if you shoot with a dart, it counts." ”