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Chapter 473: Here Comes the Main Event

Chapter 473 The main event is here. Nangong Zhu quickly got up with a look of disgrace on his face, clutching his chest and looking in pain. If he hadn't been a cultivator, he might have had to be hospitalized again after such a fall.

"The time is almost up!" Sikong Dong reminded Sikong Chong and others from the side again.【】

"Nangong Zhu, get ready quickly, let's start." Sikong Chong also reminded him kindly, and immediately threw them away like crazy with Sikong Shui, Sikong He and Sikong Hai.

"Swish, swish, swish." The colorful balls like raindrops came in thick and fast, and the speed was so fast that it was suffocating. Of course, even if he suffocated, it was Nangong Zhu who was suffocating himself, and Sikong Dong, the manager, still dismissed it.

"Hey." Nangong Zhu dodged left and right, jumping up and down, like a monkey in an acrobatic troupe, but this monkey's movements were also very stiff. Even though he escaped a lot, he was also hit a lot.

"Swish, swish, swish~" The time was about to end, and the last round of crazy bullets came again. Nangong Zhu couldn't control the rhythm for a while. He was hit more than ten times in a row, and now he was hit by multiple bullets in total.

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Fortunately, he adjusted quickly, and his chance of dodge increased accordingly, and he gradually reduced the number of bullets he was hit. Until the end, Nangong Zhu's body was still colorful, but his appearance was not too miserable.

"Sikong Shui, go and count the number of times Nangong Zhu was shot." Sikong Dong said.

"Okay." Sikong Shui clapped his hands and quickly came to Nangong Zhu's side. Since the thunder dragon had been hit 10 times just now, it could be seen at a glance, so there was no need for them to count. Now Nangong Zhu

Bamboo is different. It is hit more times and must be counted carefully.

"35, 36, 37." Sikong Shui counted the bullet marks very carefully.

"Ah, there are so many." Nangong Zhu raised his hands and asked Sikong Shui to count, but when he interrupted like this, something happened.

"Oops, where did I count just now? Who told you to interrupt? You are looking for trouble." Sikong Shui immediately became angry. He had been counting for a long time just now, and Nangong Zhu's words were confused.

"I, I" Nangong Zhu knew that he was in the wrong. He swallowed with some fear and stopped talking.

"1,2,3,4" Sikong Shui had no choice but to start losing from the beginning.

"41, 42, 43, 44." I checked again to see if there were any hits, and finally determined that the final number of hits was 44.

"In this round of agility test, Demon Soul Sect Nangong Zhu was hit 44 times. Now let's invite Heling Sect Feng Weile to conduct the test." Steward Sikong's tone was not very happy. A cultivator of the third level of Earth Spirit, actually

Being hit 44 times in one minute is indeed not a glorious thing.

But compared to Nangong Lan, he was successful enough.

Li Miao smiled faintly. He was already confident about this agility test. Once upon a time, when he was in the United States, several black men shot him with pistols, and he was able to dodge easily. Could it be that Sikong Chong and others

Can a person throw something faster than a bullet fired from a pistol?

Of course not. It would be good if the initial speed of something thrown by hand can reach tens of meters per second. The initial speed of a general pistol is 0 to 300 meters per second. This value is enough to explain everything. Even if Sikong Ren

The others are cultivators, and their throwing speed reaches one to two hundred meters per second. In other words, it only takes 0.1 seconds to attack the tester from a distance of ten meters. Even so, he can do it with ease.

As for the end, there will be a small climax. Facing the hail of bullets, Li Miao also has his own countermeasures. Generally speaking, as long as he avoids all the offensive edges in an instant, he will successfully dodge them all.

The small balls, because Sikong Chong and others did not throw them randomly, they threw them at people. Therefore, Li Miao only had to dodge when certain small balls were about to touch him, and he would avoid a large number of them.

Follow the little ball.

Looking at the 3*3 meter square frame, Li Miao measured it carefully with his steps, roughly feeling how many steps he could take without stepping on the frame.

Seeing Li Miao's serious look, Sikong Dong also nodded frequently. In fact, what he was looking forward to most was Li Miao. It can be said that if Li Miao was not included in this training plan, he would not have planned to hold it. The remaining three

Personally, I can bluntly say that they are all just a loser. People like them want strength but not strength, qualifications but not qualifications, and talent but not talent. No matter how stupid the Bingque Sect is, they will not pay such a high price.

After calculating the approximate range, Li Miao felt more confident. As long as he controlled this range, he was guaranteed to be able to avoid all obstacles perfectly. Although Li Miao did not have the incredible dodge ability of Sikong Dong, he also had his own

unique way.

"Helingmen Fengweile is very happy, are you ready?" Sikong Chong asked.

Li Miao paused for a while.

"Okay." Li Miao replied.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Damn, why are you counting down again? It's not fair." Nangong Lan was almost annoyed to death. Everyone was counting down, except Nangong Lan.

"Damn it, shut up!" Thunder Dragon also swore. After all, Li Miao is competing now, and it is absolutely wonderful. This Nangong Lan is simply disturbing his enjoyment.

"Bah!" Nangong Lan spat at Thunder Dragon's feet, turned around and walked aside. I am too lazy to watch Li Miao's test, let alone talk to you bastards.

"Swish, swish, swish." Three consecutive colorful balls hit Li Miao's face in unison. It seems that the sparring partners on the opposite side are not good people. They know that their strength is high, so they play hard when they come up.

I saw Li Miao lowering his shoulders and dodging to the right. After successfully dodging a colorful ball, he raised his body again and dodged to the left, dodging another one. The last one was aimed at Li Miao's chest, and Li Miao was behind.

As he retreated, he just happened to step on the front end of the material behind him. He also took this opportunity to suddenly turn sideways, and the colored ball once again scratched Li Miao's clothes and rushed out.

"Okay, okay!" Thunder Dragon couldn't help shouting when he saw Li Miao dodging so easily.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish." Five arrows were fired in unison. This time, Sikong Chong and others learned to be smart. Several colored balls were different in height, left and right, and they all came at the same time. If they used the dodge method just now, it would obviously be a bit confusing.

It's inappropriate.

But at the moment when the ball was about to arrive, Li Miao suddenly took off on the spot as if there were springs under his feet, jumping more than twenty meters high. It also shocked everyone, but Li Miao didn't take it seriously.
Chapter completed!
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