Super God Gene

Chapter 307


307. Can you get in Chapter 302?

    "who?"Han Sen has already noticed Yang Manli's little trick early on, but he didn't mean to disassemble it.

    "Yang Zikun, the grandson of Demigod Grade Representative Yang Xiuwen of the Upper Parliament."Yang Manli directly said the situation of Yang Zikun and Han Sen.

    Ten years ago, Yang Zikun entered the Sanctuary in adulthood and arrived at the Steel Armor Sanctuary. Then Steel Armor Small Platoon received the above order to help the Yang Zikun as much as possible and protect his safety.

    Yang Zikun is famous for his cultivation and rating. However, the 16-year-old hairy boy is born so noble, and he is outstanding when he was a child. Although he looks very humble and courteous, he has decided what he decided. It is also difficult for others to change his mind.

    And Yang Zikun is obviously too confident about himself, or likes to challenge difficult. Just a few days after coming to Sanctuary, I have already thought about challenging the muted creature. Rotten Gambler, they followed for a few days, it was almost not Yang Zikun scared to death.

    Yang Manli also tried to convince Yang Zikun to let him step by step, not too radical, but it was completely useless for Yang Zikun.

    "Only the challenge between life and death will have a deep understanding. The martial arts that are realized from the limits are the true meaning of martial arts…"Yang Manli didn't know where Yang Zikun heard it, but she really didn't have the ability to convince Yang Zikun.

    Without the above command, Yang Manli was lazy to manage him, but now he has to find a way to convince Yang Zikun, otherwise he will die, and Small Platoon will not be able to follow the punishment.

    "Give it to me, I will see the Yang Zikun tomorrow morning."Han Sen smiled and hanged the communicator.

    On the second day of the morning, Han Sen entered the Steel Armor Sanctuary, and the day was not bright. He unexpectedly saw Yang Zikun, and this fellow was unexpectedly early in the morning to practice darts.

    Yang Manli introduced Han Sen to Yang Zikun. Yang Zikun is indeed very self-cultivating, and he is very confident in the sun. It is easy to recruit a big child. At least, in Han Sen's opinion, this is just a child.

    "Han Team Leader, if you can, I hope you can arrange to take me to Dark Swamp to gain experience."Yang Zikun is very polite, but when he says it, he can't help but frown.

    Don't say Yang Zikun A person who has just entered Sanctuary for ten days, even if Mutated Gene is full, there are not many people who dare to go to Dark Swamp. It is even less to go back.

    Yang Manli slightly frowned, just wanting to discourage Yang Zikun, but Han Sen waved his hand to stop it.

    "Yang Shao, why do you want to go to Dark Swamp?"Han Sen smiled and looked at Yang Zikun.

    "Dark Swamp poisonous insects are infested, it is suitable for me to practice darts."Yang Zikun patted his own darts with two rows of darts. At first glance, it was a high-end Z Steel.

    "It turns out that going to Dark Swamp to practice darts is really a good choice, but I can see that your dart technology is not about it. It can't reach the level of Dark Swamp. Go to the green grass forest and take the Copper-tooth. Beast practice your hand."Han Sen said casually.

    "You haven't seen my dart technology yet. How do you know if I can't?"Yang Zikun slightly frowned, apparently very dissatisfied with the arbitrariness of Han Sen.

    "It should be said that it is a dartsman's intuition."Han Sen said with a smile.

    "You are also practicing darts?"Yang Zikun looked at Han Sen and seemed to be very suspicious. Han Sen body didn't even have a dart bag. It didn't look like a dart.

    Han Sen didn't answer Yang Zikun and smiled and said: "Like this, I will point you to a target. If you shoot, I will let you take you to Dark Swamp. If you can't shoot, you will listen to me later. How to arrange how about it?"

    "Yes, but the target must be within twenty meters."Yang Zikun is obviously confident in his own darts.

    "You can be as close as you can."Han Sen said that he took the suspected Yang Zikun to the shooting range of the God Shooting Group practice, which has many targets.

    Han Sen walked into the shooting range, pulled an archery target from the ground, hugged it to the front of another archery target, and inserted the previous target into the front of the other target 30 centimeters.

    The target is round and has a diameter of about sixty or seventy centimeters. Now the two targets are inserted into a line by Han Sen. From the front, the rear target is no longer visible.

    Don't say that Yang Zikun doesn't know what Han Sen means. Yang Manli and other members of the God Shooting Group who are onlookers are also looking at Han Sen who is looking back. I don't know what he wants to do.

    "Can such a long distance hit the bullleseye?"Han Sen walked up to Yang Zikun and pointed to the arrow target he was inserted in.

    "No problem at all."Yang Zikun looked at Han Sen and replied.

    "I am talking about the bullseye of the target behind. Can you get here?"Han Sen repeated it again.

    Yang Zikun suddenly frowned and looked at Han Sen and said, "Han Team Leader, are you not deliberately embarrassing me?" The distance between the two arches is so close, the even if with the arc dart, it is impossible to hit the bullseye of the target behind. ”

    "If I can get it?"Han Sen smiled and looked at Yang Zikun.

    "Han Team Leader, you don't want to penetrate the target in front of you? If that's the case, I can do the same. ”Yang Zikun snorted and said.

    "If I hit the front of the target, even if I lose."Han Sen said indifferently.

    "Well, if you can stand here and don't touch the front target, hit the bullseye of the rear target. I will listen to you if you say anything."Yang Zikun thought for a moment and then looked at Han Sen slowly.

    “I think it’s quite thoughtful.”Han Sen smiled and turned to the direction of the target and pointed to himself: "Can I stand here?"

    OKYang Zikun looked at Han Sen in confusion.

    The man's confidence made him a little shaken, but Yang Zikun no matter how to think, Han Sen can not hit the back of the target, the distance between two target too close, even if able to play the arc Dart, at most can only hit the back of the target edge more than 10 centimeters around the position, Far from the small bullseye, Yang Zikun can not think of any way to hit the back of the bullseye.

    He didn't believe that Han Sen could do it, but looking at Han Sen's steadfastness, but it made him somewhat suspicious and curious, wanting to know what the man wants to do, or what trick the man wants to use. .

    However, Han Sen did not even think about what tricks to use. It is not worthwhile for him to deal with such a child.

    Han Sen found a Ghost Blaze Butterfly dart from Z Steel and rushed to the target.


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