
Shangguan Bing felt angry, "Little Fatty Zhou, I will manage the remaining 9 whips at a later time. With your weak body, how can you be a worthy warrior? Before the recruitment training begins, this Battalion Commander will give you some personal hard training. If you can't finish it, get lost just from here and don't throw our 3rd Battalion's face! I'll come and see you after lunch. "After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Zhou Weiqing watched him leave, after which he jumped to his feet, the sneaky expression on his face disappeared. “There are differences between people's personalities. From now on, I will not anger this Battalion Commander. Compared to Difuya, he was a good soul. ”Honestly, he did not imagine that he would be released so easily, he could easily foresee that if the person handling the beating was Difuya, he would definitely have to suffer all the remaining 9 blows. Zhou Weiqing had clearly seen Shangguan Binger's facial expression after the first punch, that he couldn't bear to hit her a second time, and he had an excellent impression and liked her. Of course, to this bastard, that liking caused him to think deviously of the feeling in his hands from the previous day, causing him to drool again.
It was soon noon; lunch in the army was nothing special, simple and only meant to ensure a full stomach. Since Zhou Weiqing was unfamiliar with any special care or food at home, he was fine with filling his stomach with standard fare. Of course, he ate at the mess of ordinary soldiers, the officers had separate areas of chaos. By the time he returned from lunch, he saw that Shangguan Binger was already standing outside his tent waiting for him, wearing the same clothes as before in the morning. Zhou Weiqing secretly thought, how great it would be if he was his girlfriend waiting for him. Of course, it was just a thought that passed – of Zhou Weiqing's greatest strength was that he knew the limits of his abilities, he wouldn't really expect that the top geniuses in the empire would fall in love with trash who couldn't grow crops like him.
"Commander of Salam Battalion." Zhou Weiqing quickly walked towards Shangguan Binger and gave him a smart salute.
Although Shangguan Binger has excellent nature, but he is also very intelligent. In the morning, after he left Zhou Weiqing after the scourging, he realized that he had been fooled. After all, he did not use much strength, how could he be in such pain? The bastard was clearly acting. He might look very honest but Little Fat Zhou was definitely not a good person, if he did not punish him for that he would not be able to assuage his anger. To think that the first man to ever touch his body was a bastard, Shangguan Binger could barely control his anger.
"Little Fatty Zhou, let me ask, to what archer is most important?" Shangguan Binger asked solemnly.
Zhou Weiqing replied without hesitation: "Speed, strength and accuracy."
Shangguan Binger heard his quick and accurate answer and was rather surprised, “It's good, you're right. From your behavior this morning, your physique is in poor condition and does not meet the standards for archers. Thus, from now onward, I will conduct special training for you. "
After hearing that, Zhou Weiqing's face changed, "God Battalion Commander, can we start later? I just had lunch, and needed an afternoon nap. ”
Shangguan Binger said angrily, “Do you have the qualifications to bargain with me? A soldier must follow orders, I hope you remember back then, or you will never be a good soldier, let alone an officer.I will prepare some things, I will prepare some things, special training will begin in an hour. "
After Shangguan Binger left, Zhou Weiqing laughed and said, "Although this girl acted hard, but her heart is very soft. He has given me an hour of rest, haha in front of this young master there is no point in acting. All right, I'm gonna take a nap. Napping is a good habit, good for the skin. "
When Shangguan Binger returned within an hour carrying a heavy backpack, all he heard was the snoring voice of Little Fatty Zhou.
Shangguan Binger was amused as well as irritated. This Little Fatty Zhou bastard was really just eating and sleeping, couldn't he say that he used his rank to take revenge on him? It was hard to believe that he could still sleep well.
"Little Fatty Zhou, Wake up!" Shangguan Binger shouted loudly outside the tent, he would naturally not enter his tent, what if that bastard slept naked?
Snoring continues.
A cunning light appeared in Shangguan Bing's beautiful eyes, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Fire !! FIRE!!"
"Where, Where?" Zhou Weiqing shouted as he rushed out, his face filled with panic.
Shangguan Binger said desperately, "Are you so afraid of death?"
Now that Zhou Weiqing had finally completely woken up, and looking around, he realized that there was no sight of flames around and immediately knew that he had been deceived. His face was full of anger, he said: "It is human nature to fear death, those who do not fear death are fools. If nothing else, I'll go back to sleep. "After saying that, he actually turned around and returned to his tent.
"You wretched, stop now!" Shangguan Binger realized that whenever he faced Little Fatty Zhou, he would always be angry.
"Battalion Commander, is there anything else?" Zhou Weiqing asked impatiently.
"Special training." Shangguan Bing gritted her teeth as she looked at the bastard, and she raised her hand and threw the backpack into Zhou Weiqing's arm. He had already decided that no matter what happened, he would teach him a lesson today and ease his anger.
Zhou Weiqing felt his hand filled with a sudden load, and as he opened the bag, he saw it was filled to the brim with stones, weighing about 20kg. Immediately, he did not dare to act anymore and said with a dejected expression: "Battalion Commander, this is too loud, right."
Shangguan Binger said coldly, "As an archer, your speed and strength are far from decent, if you don't get a large amount of physical training, how can you survive?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "But, shouldn't being accurate in shooting be enough?"
Shangguan Binger asked suspiciously: "Are your archery very accurate?"
Zhou Weiqing had confidence in his archery, and immediately nodded.
Shangguan Binger said: "OK, if your archery is more accurate, or at least equal, to mine, then you don't have to undergo my special training. Take your gear and follow me. ”
Zhou Weiqing shouldered his bow and carried his arrows, and followed Shangguan Binger out of the camp.
As soon as they exited the camp, Shangguan Binger stopped, and pointed to a large tree, whose trunk was as thick as a human, about 200 meters away: “See that tree? To be a decent archer, you need to be able to shoot a human figure at least 200 yards away. Your target is now the center of the tree trunk. Continue."
Zhou Weiqing lowered his bow, and took out an arrow with a length of about 90 cm from his cane, directing it towards the bow. He pulled a bow and aimed at – trees at 200 yards away was a slender figure of – before releasing the arrow.