Shoot The Dragon With One Arrow

"Why stop me? We should persuade Evan more." Pence asked.

"You should have noticed how fast Evan was running this morning." Barton said.

"It's the slowest in our class." Toby said.

"So what? This is totally different from Evan's choice of arrow technique." Pence said.

"Battle Qi can increase the body in an all-round way. Evan's force can lift a 50kg stone ball during the test. According to the truth, the speed should be quite fast." Barton Said.

"Indeed, he is not fat." Pence suddenly had an idea, "I see, isn't Evan short in height? It may be due to the short legs."

Barton White Pence glanced at him, "One more thing. After returning to house last night, Evan only did a one-minute meditation and then fell asleep. I thought he was just too tired, but I saw him running this morning. Evan said that he chose the arrow technique on the battlefield after consideration. I have a guess in my heart."

"What guess?" Toby asked.

"Evan, he doesn't know how to Battle Qi!" Barton said.

"Impossible, right? Of the freshmen every year, there are indeed some who don't know Battle Qi, but their rankings are quite low. Evan's assessment score is 376th." Pence Retorted.

"But did you see the scores? 30 points for strength, 10 points for speed, uneven, people with Battle Qi will not get such results. I think he should be the kind of Innate Divine Strength person "

"When I mentioned the score elimination mechanism yesterday, Evan's expression was really weird, especially when talking about advanced rewards of fifty points, his mood suddenly dropped." Pence said.

"At the age of fourteen, he failed to cultivation out of Battle Qi...It should be hopeless."

"This also explains why he chose the battlefield arrow technique without Battle Qi. , Bows and arrows may be more suitable for him than iron swords. Remember, this matter must not be mentioned in front of Evan. We just need to cheer for him in our hearts."

……

There were a dozen empty wine bottles cluttered around the bald head. Evan walked over and immediately smelled a strong smell of wine.

Gallah, remember this name, the teacher of the arrow technique on the battlefield.

"This bald head should be Gallaher, right?"

The bald head has a dark complexion and a lot of wrinkles on the face. There should be forty-fifty age, so Evan cares about the bald head. The right leg is a wooden prosthesis.

Dangdang—

Evan kicked a wine bottle and made a sound.

The bald body slammed, and he opened his eyes with deep sunken and sleepy eyes laboriously. He shook his head, and it took a long time for him to focus on Evan, "Who are you?"

"I came here to sign up for the arrow technique on the battlefield, is Gallaher teacher there?"

The bald head got up from the bench and his body shook twice, as if there was a hangover, "I It's Gallaher, hiccups."

The smell of alcohol dissipated, and Evan covered his nose and took two steps back. Sure enough, his guess was unfortunately hit. This person turned out to be the teacher of the arrow technique on the battlefield. His gaze couldn't help but glanced at Gallaher's right leg. Can this bald head really teach him the arrow technique?

It's just that Evan's small movements were seen by Gallaher. He patted his wooden legs and exclaimed, "The battlefield is very cruel, no matter how careful you are, it will not help you. Disability will come at any time. Sign up, okay, I agree, you can come to train in the future, you can arrange the time yourself, and you can toss about such a big place."

This is too casual, Evan complained in his heart.

Gallaher fiddled with the wine bottles on the ground and found some leftovers, so he picked it up and drank it all in one breath. He glanced at Evan, waved his hand, "Where to go, don't be pestered here, obstructing your eyes. If you want to practice arrow technique, there are some bow and arrow equipment over there, pick it yourself."

The so-called bow and arrow equipment turned out to have only four bows and dozens of wooden arrows. It seems that the Academy also guessed that there may be very few people who sign up and did not spend money on the arrow technique training ground.

Evan picked up a bow, and unexpectedly found that the bow was quite clean. It looked a little awkward in this dusty place. Not only that, but the other bows and the arrows in the corners are well maintained.

This bald head may not be as unbearable as Evan thought.

The bow is very good, but because of Evan's short stature, the size is not very suitable.

Evan tried all four bows before leaving the training ground.

Gallah has been paying attention to Evan, and when he saw him walking out of the training ground, he couldn't help but slapped his lips. "It's another smelly brat who wants to come over and mix scores."

Plus Rah lay back on the bench, and soon he snorted.

……

"Duo", "Duo", "Duo"……

The sound of arrows hitting the wooden target was heard constantly in Gallagher’s ear. "I missed the voice so much. Did you dream of that time again? No, it's not a dream!"

The voice became clearer and clearer, Gallaher's consciousness gradually became sober, he stood up and pushed away the vine , I saw Evan who was practicing archery.

"Why did that kid come back again? Huh? That bow is not the bow of the training field. Could it be that he left to take the bow."

The bow of the training field was used by Evan It wasn't appropriate. He was still used to his wooden bow, but he couldn't summon the wooden bow on the spot, so he left for a while and pretended to take the bow. Of course, he was not idle during this time, and went to sign up for Imperial History and Imperial Geography. Both courses are three classes a week. Evan notes the time and address of the class and then leaves. The registration process for the theory class is still very simple.

The target of the training ground is a 30-meter wooden target.

Evan can basically do 9 out of ten, but only two or three arrows hit the hearts.

If the target can hit the red heart, it should be more handy to deal with the black bear. Evan doesn't want to hit the big luck every time to kill the black bear.

"Bow, a little farther away from your chest, don't get too close." Gallaher looked at it for a while and suddenly said.

Evan looked back at Gallaher, and moved the wooden bow away a bit.

"Do not tilt your arm down when pulling the bow, but keep it in a straight line."

"Alright, let go!"

The arrow flies, shoots The wooden target is only a little short of the red heart.

"Follow the posture just now and continue practicing." Gallaher said.

Evan picks up the wooden arrow on the ground, winds it, and draws the bow.

"Don't raise your shoulders."

"Pay attention to your breathing, must be steady."

"Very well, let go."

The arrow hits the heart accurately.

"Practice slowly according to the posture just now. Let's practice a thousand times first. I went out to buy wine." Gallaher waved his hand at Evan, and the wooden prosthesis stomped on the ground. , Left the training ground.

Evan's arrow technique has always been groping on his own, taking a lot of detours. Recently, he has fallen into a bottleneck and has not seen any obvious improvement for a long time. Evan felt that his choice of the arrow technique on the battlefield was the right choice. Gallagher only gave a few pointers to improve the stability of the arrows shot by Evan.

This bald head is a real arrow technique Master!