piratefiction Chapter 123 Is this a Dongfeng missile?
Chapter 123 Is this a Dongfeng missile?
That young man who was just complaining that the project was too simple.
My calves were cramping, and I desperately tried to shrink back into the crowd.
Playing dodgeball with the Old Master?
Is that supposed to be dodgeball? It looks more like dodging cannonballs!
If that ball were wrapped in a golden light spell, wouldn't it cause a comminuted fracture if it hit someone?
"Is no one going to play?"
Su Wuxian stood on stage, microphone in hand, looking regretful.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to fight against a master! If you win, you'll get a set of talismans personally signed by the Celestial Master!"
"Since no one is volunteering, I'll call on someone!"
Su Wuxian took out a list, the one they had submitted beforehand, and read it aloud with a mischievous grin:
"NaDuTong team! All members, step forward!"
"Lu Family Team! All members, step forward!"
"Hey you, Zhuge Qing! Stop watching and get up there!"
"Wang Ye! You have to go too!"
"What a tragedy..."
"Didn't I say I wasn't participating in the sports meet? Who the hell signed me up???"
"I'm not someone who knows everyone; I'm from Longhu Mountain!"
Upon hearing this, Su Wuxian laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense, just go on stage obediently, or I'll have to resort to violence."
Zhang Chulan let out a wail, clutching Feng Baobao's sleeve tightly:
"Sister Bao'er! You have to protect me later! Master Shi is ruthless!"
Wang Ye, looking utterly dejected, walked into the large circle, clutching his thermos.
"I knew it... once you eat at Longhu Mountain, your life is no longer your own."
Lu Jin, sitting in the audience, watched his trembling great-grandchildren (Lu Lin, Lu Linglong, etc.) and his beard bristled with anger.
"What are you all shaking for? Get them!"
"You all used to complain about how tiring it was to practice, now you're scared?"
"Get inside, all of you! Anyone who dares to be the first to be thrown out will go home and stand on a stake with a water tank on their head!"
Under Su Wuxian's coercion and Lu Jin's roar.
In the end, only about fifty people stood scattered around the large circle.
This place brought together the elites of the younger generation, temporary workers from Na Du Tong, Xiao Zizai and others with solemn expressions, and skilled members of the Lu Family Team.
Logically speaking, this should be a force capable of sweeping through the world of supernatural beings.
But at the moment.
Facing the old man holding the pink ball in the center of the circle, they were all on high alert, and some had even activated their protective magic items.
"On your marks—"
Tian Jinzhong, sitting on the referee's bench, eager to watch the excitement unfold, raised the starting pistol.
Within the industry.
Zhang Zhiwei weighed the ball in his hand and looked at Lu Lin, who was closest to him:
"Xiaolin, your great-grandfather is watching from down there, don't embarrass him."
Lu Lin's scalp tingled; this was coming for her! Instantly, her entire body tensed, and a triple-layered white light enveloped her:
"Master, please enlighten me!"
"Bang!"
Gunshots.
"start!"
Almost at the same instant the gunshot rang out.
Zhang Zhiwei moved his hand.
There's no charging up, no pre-cast animation; it's like casually tossing away trash.
"Whoosh—!!!"
The pink ball vanished into thin air in an instant.
Instead, a blinding golden beam of light, like a laser cannon, appeared!
"Holy crap! Who fired a Dongfeng missile?!"
"Get out of the way!!" Wang Ye roared, and Luan Jin Tuo instinctively flung out.
But that ball was too fast! So fast that it even cut through time!
Lu Lin only felt a flash of golden light before her eyes.
There was simply no time to react.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Lu Lin felt as if she had been hit head-on by a high-speed train; her feet left the ground, and she flew backward in an arc.
He drew a graceful arc in the air, flew dozens of meters away, and finally hung on a crooked tree at the edge of the training ground.
"..."
The entire room fell silent.
After the ball knocked Lu Lin away, it bounced off the wall and landed steadily back in Zhang Zhiwei's hands.
The ball didn't even deform.
"Old Celestial Master, are you getting revenge on me?!"
Lu Jin immediately lost his temper, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to go down and fight.
He was quickly pulled back by the people next to him.
Zhang Zhiwei blew the dust off the ball and looked at the remaining people with a smile:
"Old Lu, don't worry about it too much, everyone ends up in the same way..."
"I just used a tiny bit too much force."
"Who's next?"
Gudong.
A unified sound of swallowing saliva filled the air.
"Is this supposed to be dodgeball?"
Looking at Lu Lin, who was hanging from the tree, her life hanging in the balance, Zhang Chulan cried out in despair:
"Is that a killer ball? Master! We're relatives! Don't look at me like that!"
"Don't worry, Chu Lan."
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Chulan with kind eyes:
"Your advisor loves you the most."
"I'll give you a chance on this second ball."
"I don't want to!!" Zhang Chulan took off running and hid behind Feng Baobao.
"Take this!"
Zhang Zhiwei flicked his wrist.
This time, the ball didn't fly straight, but instead... drew an arc!
"Golden Light Mantra - Dragon's Tail Swing!"
The ball, enveloped in golden light, resembled a nimble golden dragon, bypassing Feng Baobao in front and heading straight for Zhang Chulan hiding behind!
"Holy crap! It's tracking me!!!"
Zhang Chulan let out a strange cry, activated his Xunlei VIP membership, and transformed into a bolt of lightning, desperately fleeing.
But the ball seemed to have eyes, relentlessly pursuing him.
"Sister Bao'er, save me!!"
Feng Baobao stared blankly at the incoming ball, then slammed her shovel down hard.
"when!"
The ball was knocked away.
"Safe." Feng Baobao gave a thumbs up.
But next second.
The ball, after being knocked away, hit the ground and, using the rebound force, bounced even faster towards Wang Zhenqiu, who was watching the show nearby.
"Huh? What's it to me?"
Wang Zhenqiu hadn't reacted yet.
"Bang!"
The center of the front.
The exquisite Sun Wukong mask on Wang Zhenqiu's face was instantly flattened, and he spun and flew out of bounds.
"Wang Zhenqiu! Eliminated!"
Tian Jinzhong excitedly raised the flag.
"this……"
The remaining people huddled together back to back, shivering.
This is no game.
This is clearly a "human extinction plan"!
Before that old man standing in the center, quantity meant nothing; there was only... the fear of being dominated.
"Don't be afraid."
Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses, and a Buddhist aura shone from his body:
"Everyone scatter! Grouping together makes you a target!"
"The old master can only throw one ball at a time! As long as we spread out and run, surviving for ten minutes shouldn't be a problem!"
"Oh? Scatter?"
Upon hearing Xiao Zizai's tactics, Zhang Zhiwei's smile deepened.
He tossed the ball in his hand into the air.
Then, he quickly formed hand seals, and countless golden threads of light connected to the ball.
"Golden Light Mantra - Celestial Maiden Scattering Flowers (Split Version)!"
Bang!
The ball in mid-air suddenly exploded, transforming into dozens of glittering golden "qi balls"!
Like a torrential downpour, it rained down on everyone on the field... indiscriminately covering them!
"Holy crap! It can split?"
"Cheating! This is cheating!"
"Mommy, I want to go home!!"
The training ground erupted into chaos, filled with screams and howls.