C290 Time and Space Stood Still

Wang Dezhi had calculated that if he could divide Pann Dao into two, I'm afraid it's just as heavy as my own weight. Therefore, when he was in the same group as Pann Dao, he knew that... Although he was afraid of heights, there was no way he could escape the fate of flying.

When they were training, Cult Master Zhang gave them names that were not very happy. The group that was responsible for shooting on the ground was called "Tong Tong." The group that was thrown in the air was called "high ball."

At that time, everyone was not very satisfied. Weren't they all the treacherous officials in the Water Margin? But Cult Master Zhang's words dispelled the big guy's opinion. He said that this mission was very dangerous. He didn't want any of his disciples to be in danger, so he had the spirit of being cheap and easy to feed. That was why he gave such a name as a codename. No one knew who he had heard it from.

Alright, if that's the case, what other opinions could the big guy have?

Now, the person who had been thrown out by the centrifugal force was Wang Dezhi. He was carrying two specially made arc-shaped rattan cards on his back. One end was firmly tied to his back by a rope. When a person was in the air, they needed to nimbly buckle the two rattan cards. When he inserted the long prepared mechanism, the two rattan cards turned into a big ball.

The rattan cards were dense, and the rattan was soaked in the Tong oil for a long time. Just like the rattan armor soldiers under Wu Gugu's command in the Three Kingdoms Era, they were light and strong. They were good at defending against arrows. Their sabers and spears could not pierce through them, and they could not sink when met with water. Finally, Zhang Jingxuan covered them with a layer of asbestos. Now, they were not even afraid of fire. If it were not for the fact that it was too troublesome to make and affected the agility, Zhang Jingxuan wished he could give each of his subordinates one.

The devil training that year, Wang Dezhi only felt that even in his dreams, it was still frightening. Wang Dezhi's nickname was Wang Guangchi because he always put a famous saying in his mouth. " Do you think I'm afraid of you wearing shoes when I'm barefooted?"

As an orphan, it was natural for him to eat until his entire family was hungry. However, after eating a meal, he didn't dare to think about the next meal. As he squatted by the side of the road, he was even called over to drink.

"If I'm barefooted, would I be afraid of you wearing shoes?!" These famous words were usually said towards the back of someone else who had left into the distance. After saying this, he still spat on the ground as usual, creating a pit. It sounded very powerful. However, they all joked that he had the spirit of Ah Q, but he didn't know who Ah Q was. In short, he was a celebrity. He couldn't be bothered to ask. It wouldn't be a good thing if he knew.

Anyway, he was still young. It would not be too late for a gentleman to take revenge ten years later!

However, after following Cult Master Zhang, Wang Dezhi also mixed in his shoes and wore them, and then he could eat his fill every day. His brothers and friends all treated him like a person, so how could he not fight to the death to get revenge?

During the training at that time, he first practiced long-distance speed. When he was thrown, he had to reach a certain distance before he could pass. He was small and skinny, but luckily, Pann Dao was not fat. His strength was not small, so completing it was not a problem.

Then it was to train his accuracy. After the two of them worked together, they threw him out. They had to go through a round hole on top of a hanging cloth curtain and throw three times in a row. Only then could they be considered to have succeeded. In the end, he suffered too much this time. Not only was he dizzy from the fall, but he also felt his head swell. What was even more terrifying was that on both sides of the cloth curtain, shining weapons were inserted. If they were thrown to the side, they would shoot towards those blades. How could he not be frightened?

Fortunately, this rattan armor was really invulnerable. However, there were still some fellows who were timid and slow in hand or made mistakes that were unable to close in midair. At this time, it was Cult Master Zhang, Yuen Luoyuan, and Gan Shichi who attacked. Usually, they were just a little bit away. They blocked them in midair.

This kind of stimulation was simply incomparable to any entertainment events in the future!

Fortunately, the two of them quickly grasped the trick, and Wang Dezhi also learned how to control the angle in midair appropriately. Although the two of them did not look good, they were the first to complete the Three Strikes Three Strikes Three Strike. Even Cult Master Zhang happily came over and patted Pann Dao's head and patted his thick shoulder.

Then there was the third round, where hundreds of people shot at the same time.

200 brothers and 100 "Tong Tong" had to throw 100 "high balls" at the same time, but before they hit the ground, they could not collide with each other. As long as there was a collision, they had to redo it.

It seemed not difficult, but in fact, it was the most difficult round. Each of them had a certain degree of accuracy, so they interfered with each other. With the deviation of the Quasi-Star Shift and the distance of the throw, there was a slight deviation. When they reached the end, they became very far away.

Therefore, the "children" turned their heads and felt dizzy. The "high balls" fell with dirt all over their faces. They had practiced for the longest time in this round before they finally met Zhang Jingxuan's requirements.

Wang Dezhi also slowly became no longer afraid of heights. He even enjoyed the feeling of flying freely in the sky at that moment.

Now, he "flew" again. He followed the two hundred "tall balls" brothers beside him and flew into the air. As an outstanding graduate, Pann Dao and his team... They were naturally assigned to keep an eye on the other side's arrow heads.

Wang Dezhi was also holding a thick and heavy steel shield, which was hung around his neck with a rope. He placed it in front of him. This small shield was actually very important. On one hand, he needed to block in front of him. Because Cult Master Zhang had said that the enemy's ordinary cavalry was not a problem. However, when faced with those experts who possessed profound martial arts, this rattan armor was still unable to guarantee their safety. Thus, at the crucial moment, this small steel shield still needed to be put to use.

In addition, it also had another function, which was through its weight ratio. This "golf ball" would not spin, and the direction of the rattan was always right in front of him. Moreover, it could adjust the direction and angle of the rattan card by raising or lowering the small shield.

Wang Dezhi was already very familiar with this. He looked at the general in front of him and borrowed Pann Dao's strength to throw the ball. He did not even need to adjust.

Let the impact be fiercer. Wang Dezhi's hands and feet were nimble as he worked. He silently said, I'm naked, but I'm not afraid of you wearing shoes!

Seeing the enemy's soldiers rushing back and forth like a tide, Faang Yiduo's heart sank slightly. Although these soldiers looked young and inexperienced, they were completely well-trained. Even though their faces were pale from fright, they were still able to carry out orders. In the future, such soldiers would become the backbone of a troop.

It was a pity that it would be great if these soldiers could be replenished to the border to fight against the full number of people. Unfortunately, they had to live until that time.

Although he had ordered them to kill as little as possible, in a battle between two armies, who could show mercy? So it was only a comforting order.

When he saw what was revealed... The soldiers of the middle army were circling around wildly. He did not understand what these people were doing. Could it be that it was an ancient spell? Begging a knife or a spear to not enter with infinite force? It was already too late.

However, when the sharp whistle sounded and the black rattan balls that filled the sky rose into the air, Faang Yiduo suddenly felt as if time and space had stopped.