"Choose a dart." The staff instructed.

Mo Qiong looked at various styles of darts and even flying knives.

At this time, Mike said behind, "Mo Qiong, come on!"

He finished shooting, but had not left yet, so he stayed behind to watch someone else's test.

Of course, it’s not Mo Qiong who is looking at it, but those senior students. It’s just a bystander to cheer for Mo Qiong.

Last night, he and Mo Qiong both said they were good at shooting, but he didn't think Mo Qiong's shooting could be better than him. Even he got twenty... Mo Qiong might only score more than ten points.

Mo Qiong turned around and smiled at him.

Mike nodded and asked him to cheer up Mo Qiong, but he ran to find other experts to watch.

Mo Qiong calmed down and grabbed a dart like the kind that he often played at parties and threw it out.

“10.9 ring.”

“10.9 ring.”

“10.9 ring.”

Mo Qiong looked at it for so long and knew the process. Without waiting for the staff to say that, he shot all the targets of ten, twenty, and thirty meters one by one.

There is no further target for the dart. What kind of dart is used to go outside the thirty meters away?

The staff looked calmly... and looked at Mo Qiong's number, with the last number 666.

This means he is in the sixth group.

"666, next test the mobile target." The staff said calmly.

Mo Qiong was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was calling himself number.

People here are used to calling the last number, and the prefix in 2018 is omitted. For example, the first group of No. 19 is directly called 119.

Mo Qiong looked at the moving targets of ten, twenty, and thirty meters, but they were all the ones that moved regularly.

One is vertically up and down, one is moving left and right, and the other is drawing circles.

The speed is average, not very slow, but not very fast.

“10.9 ring!”

Mo Qiong used a lot of effort to throw three times in a row, so he naturally hit all the hits.

Next, multiple moving targets and designated acupuncture points of multiple moving humanoid targets were tested.

These advanced small projects are all full marks.

Except for the moving target Mo Qiong who was thirty meters away, he took a long time to aim, and the rest were all raised and he got points.

Shooting... The only thing that limits Moqian is eye strength. It is very far away from thirty meters away. The 10.9 ring is not even visible to ordinary people.

If you want to hit the target, normal people need to find feelings with very rich experience.

However, Mo Qiong not only has eyesight, but also can make up for it. After all, the targets are the same. As long as he can see the 10.9 ring of the ten-meter target clearly, he can lock in the same position of the same target thirty meters away through his eyesight.

Vision plus brain supplement can ensure that Moqian can hit it even if he can't see the line on the target clearly.

Mo Qiong also played such a difficult throw when he was eighteen years old. He tried the fixed target more than 100 times to win the ten rings once more.

Now... absolutely hit.

"666, next item...grenade." The staff was still calm.

"Have you advanced?" Mo Qiong asked.

"...No more, the darts will end here." The staff said slowly.

Next is grenade throwing.

Grenades test the accuracy of the parabola because they need to put the grenade into a pot, and the mouth of the pot is only a little larger than the grenade.

Fixed, mobile, continuous throwing, etc. are all completed, and there is no distinction between one and ten rings.

The hooks and locks are almost the same, and I have tested them one by one.

He finally touched his beloved bow.

"What a bow." Mo Qiong picked a short bow of unknown material. He didn't like to use compound bows, and he prefers this kind of handmade one.

"First of all, it's a fixed target..." the staff member said.

But Mo Qiong said, "Can you speed up the progress? I still have a lot to take. You know I'm taking a basic exam."

"You also know it's a basic test... all the projects cannot be skipped." The staff member said quietly.

Mo Qiong suggested: "Don't hide the advanced projects. Let's put out all the targets, I'll do it myself."

"Are you sure?" the staff member finally said in shock.

"Try it, I'm the best at bows and crossbows." Mo Qiong said.

"..." The staff thought about it and directly released all the small items of the bow and arrow.

I saw a series of targets in front of me lit up, from fixed targets to mobile targets to live targets like flying birds.

It is dense, from near to far, there are hundreds of targets.

"Note that these birds are fleeting." The staff reminded.

When Mo Qiong saw that, the birds were out of the cage and flew away in a swarm.

If you don't care, you won't be able to hit a single shot when you fly out.

Mo Qiong didn't have time to think too much, so he bent his bow and arrow and shot it directly.

"Ba!Ba!"

There were eight birds in a row, and none of them left, falling sparsely on the ground, each of which was penetrated by arrows.

"This bow is so powerful!" Mo Qiong exclaimed, his hands kept catching arrows, shooting them out, and continuing to kill the target.

I heard the sound of the ten rings from near to far.

For a moment, the people in line were attracted to watch behind him, and even Mike ran over.

"Damn..." Mike looked at Mo Qiong's nerve-wracking hands blankly, shooting at those projects he had never seen before.

Yes, he shot the bow and arrow twenty meters, and then he stopped taking the exam.

Where have you seen a hundred-meter target and a thirty-two-level mobile target?

There are even birds, how can the eight birds fly around and shoot?

Mike was shocked, and Mo Qiong finished ejaculation.

All ten rings.

"666, the next crossbow." The staff member sighed, and confirmed Mo Qiong's group again.

The viewer said in surprise: "Bow and arrow project, are you shooting all of them?"

"No, who is this? The examiner shouts 666?"

"Uh, that's the number?"

"Number? He is from the sixth group?"

Some students in the group thought Mo Qiong was from Group 1 and 2. It was not until the staff called 666 that they realized that it was from Group 6, which is the new one...

"This new bow and arrow is so powerful. Cold weapons are my weakness. I have practiced for two months but I haven't even seen any projects."

"It's okay, if it's in groups one or two, everyone will get full marks on the bow and crossbow throwing. There are only so many cold weapon advancements, and there are also many in groups three or four full marks."

"But he is from the sixth group. This trick was practiced by himself before, and he has never strengthened his talent."

"What a pity, such a good talent is on the bow and arrow, and this has reached its peak. The cold weapon has no meaning to be stronger."

When McElectually heard some people from the four groups discussing, he felt a pity.

The advanced assessment of crossbows has reached this point, and there is no more complex and difficult projects, and there is no need for that. If this talent is in guns, it will undoubtedly be much more useful.

However, this is already worthy of Mike's envy.

"As expected, even if he doesn't have any guns, his comprehensive evaluation will be much higher than mine..."

Mike sighed that last night Mo Qiong said that he was good at shooting, and later said that he had practiced crossbows since he was a child, so he didn't take it seriously.

But I was no longer good at it, but I directly won the full score, the full score of the Extreme Island.

"Don't this have any seven-color plates?" Mo Qiong asked, "I didn't want to put down his bow."

"No, even if there is, I won't give you extra points. Next item." The staff member curled his lips.

Mo Qiong was a little regretful. He really liked bows and arrows. The continuous shooting speed just now was his own real nerve hand skills. He naturally wanted to try the seven-color plate test with bows and arrows that can only be completed by guns.

Unfortunately, for the Blue and White Society, bows and arrows are substitutes for the use of firearms, and this level does not need to be stronger.

In response to this, a person from the fourth group below said: "It's meaningless to win points, 666. No matter how strong the bow and arrow are, it's not as good as guns and cannons."

Seeing him regretful, others thought he wanted to score points in his field of expertise to raise the overall score, but they didn't know that the proportion of guns accounted for too much. The things like crossbows in front were just appetizers.
To be continued...