Rise From The Doom

Within a large building in the administration area, Tang Tianyao and a short, fat middle-aged man were standing by the window, looking down at the field from a height of nearly three hundred meters. When the voices from the field reached them, it was very faint, almost to the point of nothingness, but the two of them were not ordinary people.

"Haha, Old Tang, it"s not that I"m talking about you, but your teaching methods should have changed. Everything is progressing according to the times now, and the style of hard work and simplicity is no longer popular." The short and fat man had a naturally happy expression. He was in a good mood at this time. The corners of his mouth curled up and the muscles on his face piled up. It was so funny that one could not even see his eyes.

"The hard work will never go out of style." Tang Tian Yao stared expressionlessly at the short and fat man, "Qin Zu Ye, are you questioning the old chief"s words?"

With an awkward expression, he snorted and said: "Old Tang, I didn"t say anything, don"t give me a big hat. I only said that it can be changed according to the changes of the times, and that the material foundation can speed up the growth of one"s strength, that is an undeniable fact."

"Hur hur." Tang Tianyao was still smiling from ear to ear, but there wasn"t the slightest hint of a smile on his face as he asked, "What if the materials are all gone?"

Tang Tianyao harrumphed and fell silent. Having lost several years in a row, this was a huge blow to his pride. However, the truth was right in front of him. Any words would seem pale, and he couldn"t even refute it because the moment he opened his mouth, he felt like he was too weak to afford to lose.

"People nowadays have good genes and abilities. As long as the method is correct, they can keep up with the situation physically and also increase their strength. It"s not impossible to work hard, but how many young people can calm their hearts and endure the hardships these days?" Old Tang, just listen to my words of advice and don"t be stubborn. See how many years it has been since Xinglong University moved from Earth to Mars, from the urban areas to the suburbs, and it hasn"t been renovated in many years. If this goes on, how many students will still come here? I know you don"t care about disrepute, but that"s the way it is in this society. You"ll only be ostracized and isolated from society by acting alone. "Even if you don"t care about yourself, even if it"s for the sake of Xinglong University, do you want to watch this brand fall?" Qin Zuye tried his best to persuade her.

Tang Tian Yao"s heart skipped a beat. For a moment, he was at a loss. However, very quickly, he regained his resolve and said, "You don"t have to persuade me. This is my path."

"You can"t eat grapes and call them sour grapes, right?" Qin Zu Ye rolled his eyes, and snorted: "Young people are arrogant, which means they are confident, and in the future it doesn"t matter if they suffer a loss or make great progress, it has nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for pointing out the direction, the path, and it will still depend on themselves. What I care about is the result, don"t forget to give the "Vagabond" of Vatican to me later."

"That is for eldest senior brother." Tang Tianyao"s face twitched.

"Of course I know it"s eldest senior brother. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I wouldn"t dare to say these four words. However, you have been keeping it for so many years, so it"s about time you let me keep it." As Qin Zuye spoke of his eldest senior brother, a hint of longing flashed across his face.

"Wait till you win." Tang Tiantao had a stern expression on his face.

I won"t cry if I don"t see the coffin. The Six Arts of Gentlemen, the Book of Rites and the Book of Rites, the "Rites" you won in Xinglong University, the "Joy" I won in Xinfeng University, the "books" are equal, the "Imperial University won," Xinfeng University won, the "Shooting my Xinfeng University" will win soon, there"s no need to compare the "numbers". The talents in this area are all in Xinfeng University, even Taojiang University is ashamed of themselves. Qin Zu Ye bluntly pointed to the field below, "Now that we have lost the courage to compete, will a miracle happen? Unless we wait until next year — Huh? There really is someone who isn"t afraid of death. "

Tang Tianyao"s eyes flashed. He recognized this student who had walked out of the cla.s.sroom. He was an extremely talented student whom even he could not see through. It was just that he had a bad habit of being late for his cla.s.ses.

The pleasant surprise on Tang Dingdong"s face changed to shock when he saw who it was, followed by a wave of anger. He used his finger to point at the person, his chest rising and falling, and finally realized that the situation wasn"t right. He didn"t continue speaking, but his expression was ugly.

The person who walked out was none other than Liu Wei An. He didn"t know what the purpose of this compet.i.tion was, but he didn"t like Xin Feng"s arrogant look. As a member of Xing Long University, although he had only been in the academy for a short time, he had a strong sense of belonging, and even the students and teachers treated him very well, although the way he expressed himself was a bit special, but he was a grateful person, and now that someone was acting wildly in Xing Long University"s territory, he was naturally just as angry as the other students. He also happened to be a bow and arrow compet.i.tor, and as soon as he saw the bow and arrow, he immediately walked up, regardless of whether the situation was right or wrong.

"You … "You …" In the end, Tang Dingdong was still someone who understood the big picture. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. In a low voice, he asked: "Are you confident?"

"I hope you —" Tang Dingdong wanted to say that he had done well, but in the end, he couldn"t. "I wish you good results." He turned to Bai Zige and calmly said, "Please do as you wish, since you want us to switch, we will switch. The next compet.i.tion will be conducted by Student Liu An, do you have any objections?"

Bai Zige narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Wei An for a few seconds, then turned his gaze towards Xue Lan Hai. Seeing him nod, he said, "It"s a compet.i.tion, the more people partic.i.p.ating the better.

"Don"t worry, this is Student Liu Wei An, he"s a first-year student." After saying this, Tang Dingdong walked off the stage as if he were looking deeply at Liu Wei An.

"You can begin. I"ve already won two of the five three victories. Unless you can win this round, there"s no need to compete in the remaining two rounds." Xue Lanhai laughed out loud, his face filled with ridicule.

Among them, there were a lot of students who were good at archery. Although they couldn"t surpa.s.s the student from Cla.s.s Two, they were still able to find a few with similar skill levels, but they didn"t choose to go on stage because they knew very well that they were bound to lose. The glory of victory was something many people could casually discard, but the burden of failure was not something that an ordinary person could bear.

"I"m sorry!" The faces of the students of the second cla.s.s were filled with pain. All of this was caused by him.

"Move the target fifteen meters away." Facing Xin Feng University"s unfriendly gaze, Liu Wei An opened his mouth and immediately shocked everyone present. After a few seconds of silence, Xinglong University began to boil with excitement.

"That"s right, how could I have forgotten that increasing the distance can increase points?"

"The compet.i.tion can still be continued. Haha, the compet.i.tion can still be continued."

… ….

"Don"t be happy so early. We"ll talk about it after we hit it." A shady voice came from inside Xin Feng University. Although the voice wasn"t loud, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over everyone"s heads. The intense atmosphere immediately dropped, and the students of Xinglong University began to calmly ponder over it. As they thought about it, their expressions became grave.

Today, with a distance of 30 meters, retreating 15 meters was equivalent to retreating 45 meters. The effective range of the arrows offered by the school was 60 meters, but the accurate range was actually only half, which was about 30 meters. Once the distance exceeded 30 meters, it would depend entirely on the archer"s skill. Otherwise, he would be a real G.o.dly archer. Xue Lanhai clearly knew what was going on and was the calmest. When he heard Liu Wei An say that he would back away from the target, he was only surprised for a moment, but he did not panic.

Liu Wei An didn"t pay attention to the others" expressions. He calmly picked up the bow and arrow, gently stroking it with his fingers. He was feeling the pulse and veins of the bow and arrow.

The sound of the bowstring vibrated, causing the entire arena to instantly quieten down. Everyone looked at him. At this moment, a member of the staff reported, "The target has been set."

Liu Wei An straightened his back and released his aura. His whole person became sharp and obvious.

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