Ma Dong had already begun to curse inwardly. He felt that he was shameless enough. Compared to Lu Zhan Tian, he was simply a pure virgin.
The others also began to discuss spiritedly. They had clearly underestimated the thickness of Lu Zhan Tian's skin.
Wang Zhong smiled. "I'm only a vice president. I don't have this authority. If you want to bet with me, I'm willing to give it a try."
Lu Zhan Tian gawked. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth as he thought, Who do you think you are? Even if I wanted you to wipe the floor, I would still find it inefficient.
Just as he was about to open his mouth and explain his status to Wang Zhong, Grai suddenly said, "Senior can represent my opinion."
Everyone was stunned. Some of the girls had already started to tear up. He was simply an angel. He trusted his own senior so much. Heavens, he was a perfect man.
The male compatriots consciously chose to ignore the girls' inexplicable orgasms. However, since he already understood this trap, why was Grai still so fearless? Was he naive or was he retarded?
"Brother Wang Zhong, I believe in you. You can definitely win!" Emily said as she clenched her fists.
Ma Dong rolled his eyes. Was it really okay to ignore the president like this?
"Cough cough. Wang Zhong is the core of our Prodigy Society. He can represent the Prodigy Society. However, Lu Zhan Tian, what if you lose?" Ma Dong wasn't willing to suffer a loss.
Lu Zhan Tian waved his hand. "I won't lose. However, for the sake of fairness, if Wang Zhong wins, I can give up my spot for the group training."
Ma Dong was about to refuse. How could a single spot of yours be compared to the future of the Prodigy Society? Do you have any shame?
"Alright, I accept this bet. President Scarlet, you can be our witness," said Wang Zhong. He had come for this. Even if Ma Dong was given a spot for the group training, Ma Dong wouldn't go. However, the Prodigy Society still had Barran.
Scarlet looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief. The impression Wang Zhong had given her was that he was rational, calm, and able to keep his composure. What was wrong with him today? She had clearly hinted clearly.
"Wang Zhong, have you thought it through?" Scarlet looked at Wang Zhong. She hoped that he would understand her gaze and earnestly make a decision instead of acting impulsively.
"President Scarlet, you're just a referee. Aren't you saying too much? Could it be that Wang Zhong doesn't understand what he's saying? Enough with the nonsense, let's begin!" Lu Zhan Tian said impatiently. If he didn't beat this idiot until he pissed his pants in terror, his name wouldn't be Lu Zhan Tian.
Arranging his equipment, Wang Zhong took out his runic bow and arrows … with a quiver strapped to his back. Inside the quiver … were ten dazzling white iron-tipped arrows, appearing rather eye-catching.
After a short moment of silence, the entire audience couldn't help but curse. What the hell was this? Quiver was something that many first year ranged Warriors didn't even use. Just how weak was he?
"God, he's even carrying a quiver. Is this guy a high school student? Or middle school? "
"Isn't that the case? I heard that there's only one person in the second-year command faculty who has to take a make-up exam …"
"Could it be …"
Everyone was speechless. They thought that Wang Zhong had some sort of assurance, but it turned out that he was someone who had to take a make-up exam. Looking at his quiver, everyone looked at the other members of the Prodigy Society with pity. Lu Zhan Tian was already unable to suppress the smile on his face. Emily and Grai were about to fall into his hands. Truly, he wasn't afraid of a god-like opponent, but he was afraid of a pig-like teammate.
The bow and arrow was the basic training weapon for ranged soldiers. Its main purpose was to allow ranged soldiers to condense their soul power into projectiles, strengthening their control and reducing the wastage. Only beginners needed arrows. After two or three months, they would be able to condense their soul power into an arrow and fire it. Of course, this would consume a lot more soul power. Only rookies with insufficient soul power or techniques would use a quiver.
Lu Zhan Tian held back his laughter. In truth, there were many people like Wang Zhong who had a heart as high as the heavens and a life as thin as a piece of paper. They always felt that they were the main characters of novels and had extraordinary talent, but in reality, they were trash.
Against the weak, Lu Zhan Tian would never give up the opportunity to beat them up. This was the basis of his happiness.
Lu Zhan Tian was a standard sword and shield soldier. He was also the core soldier of the Tianjing soldier department and the commander of the midfield. In fact, he was also Reeves' substitute in the previous CHF. There would be a day when he would become the center of the world. At that time, the opponents in front of him definitely wouldn't be this kind of trash.
Wang Zhong didn't pay attention to Lu Zhan Tian. Instead, he attentively nocked an arrow and slowly released their soul power …
At this moment, everyone's hearts turned cold. As an all-rounded soldier, Lu Zhan Tian's defensive techniques weren't bad. Furthermore, his soul power was actually able to maintain a constant value of over a hundred. This was definitely an extremely valiant standard. Furthermore, the fluctuations of his soul power were extremely stable. Everyone present was a Heroic Soul Stage soldier, so just this stable soul power was enough to make the majority of them worship him.
Lu Zhan Tian was clearly very satisfied with this kind of gaze. He could feel this kind of feeling, this feeling of being high above others and receiving the admiration of others.
War God's Assault — Kill!
Lu Zhan Tian let out an earth-shattering roar as he prepared for the fierce charge of a sword and shield soldier.
At this moment, Wang Zhong made his move. Dong dong dong dong dong …
After the first arrow was shot out, he suddenly seemed to have three heads and six arms. At lightning speed, he pulled out the arrow, nocked it, and fired it in one go!
Rumble …
The explosion of soul power in the arena was clearly heard, followed by a loud bang …
"Where is he?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Where was Lu Zhan Tian???
"He's over there!" a girl suddenly stood up and shouted.
Lu Zhan Tian, who had just been shining brilliantly, was now lying on the ground outside the arena like a dead dog. The round shield in his hand had already shattered … and he had already fainted …
Si Jiali stared blankly at Wang Zhong. She was the closest to him, but in that instant, she hadn't been able to clearly see Wang Zhong's attack. Five consecutive shots? No, an ordinary five consecutive shots definitely wouldn't be able to break through Lu Zhan Tian's soul power defense!
Even Ma Dong, who was the most familiar with Wang Zhong, was dumbfounded. Was this still his roommate?
As the referee, Si Jiali didn't forget her duty. "The Prodigy Society and Holy Judgement's Society War has ended. The Prodigy Society is victorious. According to the agreement, Holy Judgement will give up four spots for the group training to the Prodigy Society!"
Emily had already jumped up in excitement. "Ma Dong, what did I say? We'll definitely win! Brother Wang Zhong will definitely win!"
Ma Dong rubbed his nose and chuckled. Suddenly, he gave Barran a look. Barran immediately rushed onto the arena … and began to take off his clothes …
Was he trying to act like a hooligan?
On the front of Barran's broad body were three large red words: Prodigy Society!
On his back were four large words: Loyal to the Nation!
Everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. They cheered and applauded. There was no doubt that after this Society War, the Prodigy Society would become completely famous.
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