Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 55 Competition
Wang Luo just wanted to try the power of the newly acquired marksmanship, and Wang Wei, who was proficient in marksmanship, was undoubtedly the best choice.

He nodded in agreement with Wang Wei's proposal.

"Don't fight here, go to the school grounds, the horse fight is the most suitable for us."

The two came to the school field and rode on Qingshuang and Damo respectively.

The soldiers nearby gathered around curiously, and after asking what was going on, a pot exploded in an instant beside the school grounds.

The good-for-nothing He Laoliu began to sit on the sidelines.

"Come on, the second son pays one for five, and Mr. Luo pays five for one. I'm going to buy it!" Holding a broken gong in his hand, he found a table and sat down, yelling loudly there.

"I'll buy the second son, one hundred dollars!"

"I'll buy the second son, five hundred dollars!"

"I'll buy the second son, one tael of silver!"

The sergeants next to it rarely encountered such a good entertainment program, and they gathered around to place bets, but they all bet on Wang Wei, the "King of Hell".

"The general is here!" Suddenly there was a shout from the side, and He Laoliu subconsciously stood up, knocking over the table in front of him.

"Big big... big general!" He Lao Liu couldn't speak very well, and looked at Wang Tieshan, Chen Ping, and Du Yi tremblingly striding towards him.

Du Yi still couldn't leave his cigarette, and the strange smell aroused the curiosity of the soldiers next to him.

Wang Tieshan strode over, stretched out his hand and patted He Laoliu's shoulder.

"Sit down, I'll buy Wang Wei, 50 taels of silver!" He looked at the two brothers in the middle of the school field expressionlessly, and suddenly smiled.

He Laoliu was a little dazed, he thought that a whipping would be inevitable, but who knew that the general would come over and whip him. . .

"How much... How much?" He asked subconsciously.

At this time, Chen Ping, who was behind Wang Tieshan, stepped forward.

"I'll buy Wang Luo! 50 taels of silver!"

Du Yi spit out eye circles, and said, "I... also buy Wang Luo, 50 taels of silver!"

Wang Tieshan laughed happily.

"I didn't expect you two to come to give me money."

Chen Ping shook his head.

"I always feel that Xiao Wang Luo is a kid who can create miracles, and I am optimistic about him."

Du Yi showed off the eye sockets in his hands, which explained very well why he supported Wang Luo.

"You two on the field, let's start. Are there any rules?" Wang Tieshan didn't hesitate anymore, and shouted towards the field.

Wang Wei and Wang Luo did not expect that their impromptu competition would attract so many people's attention.

The two hurried over on horseback.

"The rule is that you can only use marksmanship, not strength. Both of us use wooden spears with the ends of the guns wrapped around them. We can only point as far as we can. In the end, we will see who has more white spots."

Wang Tieshan nodded, "It's fair, since so many people are watching, let's start, whoever wins I will give him an extra shirt."

Wang Wei and Wang Luo came to the school field and stood on both sides. Following Wang Tieshan's order, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

In the first round, the two of them broke apart at the touch of a button. Wang Wei used his five-point spirit and shot Wang Luo. He thought that this shot was enough to make a striking mark on Wang Luo's chest, but Wang Luo miraculously dodged his inevitable shot.

Wang Wei shook his head very dissatisfied, but he didn't realize that the originally noisy venue suddenly fell into silence.

Immediately afterwards, the two had a second round. Wang Wei used seven points of strength, but was blocked by Wang Luoge again.

"Good boy, the defense is not bad, but I'll see how far you can defend." Wang Wei looked at Wang Luo who was facing him with a calm face, and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Exclamations have already begun to sound from the audience.

This time, Wang Wei didn't push him any further, he exerted a lot of strength and started fighting with Wang Luo in the middle of the school grounds.

The more Wang Wei fought, the more frightened he was. Without using real power, he couldn't find the slightest weakness in Wang Luo.

In his opinion, if he really used his innate sixth-rank strength, he could knock Wang Luo off in an instant, but he didn't bother to do so.

Forehead. . . .In fact, Wang Luo also thought so.

What reassures Wang Wei a little is that although Wang Luo's defense is impeccable, he hasn't felt the feeling of being stabbed by a gun up to now.

After playing for about a stick of incense, Wang Wei finally got tired of the current situation. He sold an opening and used his most proficient move.

What is Wang Wei most proficient in?
Injury for injury.

After all, what he cultivates is that he can become stronger when he is injured, and he is like a Saiyan-like Beastmaster. Life.

Wang Luo, whose actual combat experience was still not as rich as Wang Wei's, finally got the trick, but his strong physical fitness allowed him to dodge Wang Wei's killing blow at the last moment, only leaving a mark on his ribs.

And Wang Luo's gun also pointed at Wang Wei's abdomen.

Wang Wei waved his hand immediately.

"Forget it, stop fighting, your marksmanship is like a turtle shell, it's really boring to fight."

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the sergeants beside him, including his father and uncle, were all looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's the matter? All right, I lose, I lose..." Wang Wei shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

However, when he glanced down, he froze in place.

"You still don't admit defeat? How thick is your skin! Take off your leather armor and take a good look!" Wang Tieshan finally couldn't stand his second son acting like a clown on the court, and yelled loudly.

Wang Luo snickered beside him.

Wang Wei quickly took off the leather armor on his body, only then did he realize that not only his chest was covered with light white spots, but even the few vital spots behind the leather armor were all indistinguishable white spots. print.

"You do the math yourself, if it was on a real battlefield, how many times would you have died with this injury!" Wang Tieshan lost the battle and lost again, angrily separated from the crowd and walked out.

Chen Ping and Du Yi hurriedly chased after him.

"Money! Pay the bill before leaving!"

"Why are you so poor at gambling!"

The voices of the two people became farther and farther away, and finally Du Yi, who was running at the back, stopped, and said to Wang Luo, "Xiao Wang Luo, come to the camp of the Chinese Army!"

Wang Wei looked at the leather armor in his hand over and over with an unbelievable expression. When he wanted to ask Wang Luo what was going on, Wang Luo had already handed over the desert to He Laoliu, and followed Wang Tieshan and the others. He walked towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Hey! Wang Luo, wait for me, what's going on!" Wang Wei hurriedly chased after him, still holding the leather armor in his hand.

(End of this chapter)