Shangguan Binger snorted angrily, "Zhou Xiaopang, write down the remaining nine whips for now. How can you become a qualified soldier with your physical fitness? Before the training of the new barracks begins, the battalion commander will conduct a series of training on you." If you can't complete the series of intensive training, get out of here early, so as not to embarrass me. I'll come to you after lunch." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Watching Shangguan Binger's back disappear, Zhou Weiqing got up from the ground, and the lewdness in his eyes disappeared a bit, "This person is really different from other people. It seems that I can't be angry with this battalion commander anymore. , compared to Difuya, she is much kinder." Even he himself did not expect that Shangguan Binger would be so easy to fool, if it were Difuya, I am afraid that the remaining nine whips would not few. Zhou Weiqing clearly noticed that when Shangguan Binger said the last words before, there was a look of unbearable expression in his eyes. This greatly increased his affection for Shangguan Bing'er, but the result of the increased affection was that the next moment, this wretched guy began to recall the elastic feel from yesterday, and drooled shamelessly.
Soon, it will be noon, and the lunch in the army is nothing special, simple and filling. When Zhou Weiqing was at home, what he ate was not delicacies from mountains and seas. If he could eat enough to fill his stomach, he would have no objections. Of course, the canteen where he eats is only for ordinary soldiers, and the officers have other places to eat. When he came back after lunch, he immediately saw Shangguan Binger standing in front of his tent waiting for him. The attire is exactly the same as when I came in the morning. Zhou Weiqing thought to himself, if she were my girlfriend, she would be waiting for me here, looking forward to it. However, he just thought about it. Zhou Weiqing's biggest advantage is self-knowledge. He didn't think that the first talented girl in the Tiangong Empire would take a fancy to him, a waste who couldn't cultivate.
"Hello Battalion Commander." Zhou Weiqing quickly walked up to Shangguan Bing'er, stood at attention very solemnly and saluted.
It was true that Shangguan Binger was kind-hearted, but she was also extremely smart. After whipping Zhou Weiqing back in the morning, she realized that she had been fooled. That whip of mine didn't hit hard at all, so how could it be so painful? This kid is obviously pretending. Zhou Xiaopang, who looks silly on the surface, is definitely not a good thing, if he is not punished properly, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart. Thinking that the first man who touched his body was actually such a guy, Shangguan Bing'er was furious.
"Zhou Xiaopang, let me ask you, what is the most important ability for an archer?" Shangguan Binger asked in a deep voice.
Zhou Weiqing replied without hesitation: "Speed, strength and accuracy."
Shangguan Binger couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard his quick and correct answer, "Very well, you are right. Judging from your performance this morning, your physical condition is not good enough to be a qualified Longbowman. Therefore, from now on, I will conduct a series of special training for you."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiqing's face immediately collapsed, "Master Battalion Commander, can we start again later? I just finished my meal, so I must take a lunch break."
Shangguan Bing'er said angrily: "Do you have the right to negotiate with me? Obedience to orders is a soldier's bounden duty. I hope you will remember this well, otherwise, you will never be able to become an excellent soldier, let alone become an excellent soldier." An officer's opportunity. I'll go get things ready, and after half an hour, the special training will begin."
Seeing Shangguan Binger leave, Zhou Weiqing immediately laughed, "This girl speaks powerfully, but her heart is so soft, isn't this still giving me half an hour to rest, in front of this young master, pretending to be It’s useless. Go to sleep for a while. Siesta is a good habit, it’s for beauty and beauty.”
When Shangguan Bing'er came back here half an hour later with a marching package, what she heard was Zhou Xiaopang's even snoring.
Shangguan Bing'er was very angry and funny, Zhou Xiaopang, that bastard, really had enough to eat and sleep well, couldn't he see that he was taking revenge on him for his own benefit? It's a good thing he can still sleep so soundly.
"Zhou Xiaopang, get up." Shangguan Bing'er shouted outside the tent, she would naturally not enter his tent, what if this guy was sleeping naked
The snoring is still there.
A sly gleam flashed in Shangguan Binger's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly shouted, "It's on fire."
"Ah—" A scream sounded from inside the tent, and Zhou Weiqing rushed out from inside while rolling and crawling. Fortunately, although he was a little disheveled, he was still wearing clothes.
"Where, where?" Zhou Weiqing rushed out in panic.
Shangguan Bing'er said angrily: "Are you so afraid of death?"
Zhou Weiqing looked around. At this moment, he had gradually come to his senses. Seeing that there was not even a spark around him, he immediately realized that he was being fooled. With a dissatisfied face, he said: "It's human nature to be afraid of death. Those who are not afraid of death are fools. It's okay, I'll go back to sleep." While talking, he turned around and was about to go back.
"Bastard, stop for me." Shangguan Bing'er found that, for some reason, whenever she faced Zhou Xiaopang, she would always be so angry with him.
"Master Battalion Commander, is there anything else?" Zhou Weiqing asked impatiently.
"Special training." Shangguan Bing'er gritted her teeth and looked at this guy. She raised her hand and stuffed the marching package into Zhou Weiqing's arms. She had already decided that no matter what, she would repair this guy well today. Otherwise, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart.
Zhou Weiqing felt his hand sink, and when he opened it, he found that it was full of heavy stones, weighing twenty kilograms. Immediately, he didn't dare to pretend anymore, and said with a bitter face: "Master Battalion Commander, isn't this too cruel?"
Shangguan Binger snorted coldly, "As a longbowman, your speed and strength are much worse. How can you do it without a lot of exercise?"
Zhou Weiqing said: "But, is it enough for me to shoot the arrow accurately?"
Shangguan Binger asked suspiciously: "Are you very accurate in archery?"
Zhou Weiqing was somewhat confident in his arrow skills, so he nodded immediately.
Shangguan Bing'er said: "Well, as long as your archery is better than mine, or as good as mine, you don't need to accept my training. Take your bow and arrow and follow me."
Zhou Weiqing picked up his longbow, put on his quiver, and followed Shangguan Binger out of the barracks through the side door.
As soon as he left the barracks, Shangguan Bing'er stopped, pointed to a tree as thick as a human body about two hundred yards away, and said, "Did you see that tree? As a qualified longbowman, You need to be able to hit a human body at a distance of 200 yards. Your current target is the center of that big tree, let’s start.”
Zhou Weiqing took off his longbow, took out a feathered arrow about 0.9 meters long from the quiver, stretched the bow, set the arrow, buckled and filled the string. The tree that was as thick as a human body two hundred meters away looked like a very thin one Therefore, he took a careful aim, and then let go of the arrow.