《fall into darkness》Chapter 99: Excess
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It was getting dark.
Du Dian still draws the bow and shoots arrows. Every time he draws the bow, it is extremely laborious and even painful, but he still shoots one arrow at a time. The two servants stood next to each other and looked at each other. They exchanged fifty-seven arrows for Du Dian, twenty per barrel, which had already exceeded the number of thousand arrows.
"Sir, your mission of a thousand arrows has been completed." One of the servants hesitated for a moment, but still interrupted Du Dian's training.
Du Dian took a breath and said, "I know, continue to change arrows."
After speaking, continue to draw the bow and shoot hard.
When I was so tired that I couldn't draw the bow, I would rest for a while, and after I recovered a little, I resumed shooting.
It was not until around 1:00 pm that Du Dian was so tired that his arms were shaking and he could no longer draw the bow. Then he had to stop and asked a young servant next to him, "How many arrows?"
"One thousand two hundred and ninety arrows." The servant said quickly.
Du Di'an took a breath and secretly said: "It's still ten arrows to reach the whole number." The obsessive-compulsive disorder in his heart made trouble, he planned to go back to rest, but now he is more serious.
Soon, in the intermittent rest and archery, Du Dian spent a quarter of an hour, and finally made up the ten arrows, rounded up to a whole number, and was satisfied and ready to leave.
At this time, the young instructor came from a distance and saw Du Dian next to the rack, and said in surprise, "It's not finished yet?"
"It's done." Du Dian gasped.
The young instructor glanced at the two servants next to him, and when he saw them nodding slightly, he knew that Du Dian had not fooled himself, and said with a smile: "Go back and rest when you are done, these thousand arrows are determined according to your physique. When I came here, I was tired of 300 arrows a day. Now I can only do 800 arrows a day. After all, your physical fitness is much higher than theirs. A thousand arrows are your starting point. You will continue to gradually increase your training volume, don't be neglectful and lazy, you know?"
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Dudian nodded.
"Go back and have a good rest." The young instructor waved.
Du Di'an handed the bow and arrow to the servant, turned, and left the lawn, his arms were still shaking slightly from exhaustion.
The place to sleep at night is in a nearby apprentice hunter castle, which is full of apprentice hunters cultivated by the consortium privately. Du Di'an came to the front hall for dinner. I have to say that the life of the hunters' special training is completely different from that of the scavengers. , the scavengers are thoroughly disciplined, and poor living, and poor food, from the time of special training to make them adapt to the living conditions outside the wall.
On the other hand, hunters are different. As long as they complete their tasks every day, other aspects of material enjoyment are very superior.
There are specially hired chefs waiting for you at any time, and you can order any meal. As long as you complete the task before 9 p.m., you can eat as much as you want.
Du Di'an arrived in time. He arrived at 8:30 a.m. and ordered a fried blood steak and a pointed-billed foie gras, both of which are poultry raised in the wall. It is not obvious, and after generations of reproduction, the definition has long been changed from "mutation" to "evolution". It belongs to pollution-free poultry and is the favorite food of aristocrats.
After eating, Du Dian went back to the room arranged by the young instructor to sleep.
The room is independent and very spacious, which is a rare enjoyment for Du Di'an, who is used to living a hard life.
The night passed quickly, and I got up on time the next day and came to the hall below the old castle. I immediately saw a lot of figures about my age, including a trainee hunter who had trained together yesterday.
"Good morning." The young man bumped into Du Di'an, and immediately said hello calmly, and said with a smile: "My name is Tessen, I heard that you came back very late last night, the first day was very hard, I gave you a thousand arrows The amount of training, as expected of the person who obtained the magic mark, can fulfill such a terrifying requirement."
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Du Di'an said politely: "It will be the same when you get the magic marks in the future."
The teenager smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he said nothing, said goodbye to Du Dian, and went to the side to get his breakfast.
Du Dian also went to line up and asked for his breakfast. After eating, he moved his lower arm. After a night of recovery, he still felt a little sore. He knew that today's practice would be more difficult.
After a few breakfasts, Du Di'an came to the lawn. At this moment, the other five people hadn't come over, nor did the servants arrive. Du Di'an ignored it and took the arrows and started to practice.
After shooting a hundred arrows, I saw the other five people come here one after another. The training of the young instructors is very free. As long as the number of tasks is completed on the day, no matter how long it takes to train, the time will be arranged by yourself.
After the five people arrived, they greeted each other and started training separately.
A single training course and day-to-day life are extremely boring for a child of Du Di'an's age, but Du Di'an has been very patient since he was a child, and he has seen the destruction of the world and the cruelty outside the wall, which also makes him feel The thirst for power is stronger.
This desire surpasses all other pleasures.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed.
The young instructor visited the crowd several times during this period, instructed the basic posture of archery and the role of shoulders, arms, and other parts, and then left.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Du Dian was so tired that his arm cramped again and had to stop, and today's task volume was barely 1,200 arrows, a hundred arrows less than yesterday. The main reason was that yesterday's overdraft was too large, and his arm The aftermath of soreness affects today.
Du Dian dragged his body back to the castle, and after dinner, he went back to his room and fell asleep.
On the next third and fourth days, Du Di'an still went back every night at eight o'clock.
On the third day, however, the number of archery shots soared to 1,500 arrows, and the soreness in his arms gradually got used to after resting at night. On the fourth day, the number of arrows shot reached 1,600.
In the high-intensity training, Du Dian's body is also adjusting and adapting quickly.
The five people who trained with Du Di'an all felt Du Di'an's improvement in archery. The hit rate was almost double that of the previous one. Almost every ten arrows, there would only be one or two misses, and the rest were all hits! Of course, this is only the probability that the first few hundred arrows will appear. The further back you go, the lower the hit rate, which can be ignored.
Rao is so, and the progress has been made in just a few days, which surprised the five people.
However, considering that Du Dian is a hunter who masters magic marks after all, and his physique is several times higher than theirs, such amazing progress can be explained.
Despite this, the five people were still a little unconvinced. Even if they were facing hunters who mastered the magic marks, they didn't want to train for a long time and be quickly caught up by a newcomer, so in the next few days, a few people shot arrows at themselves. At the time, the attitude demanded to be more serious, instead of shooting casually as before, just hoping that the arrow would fly over the target.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
Du Dian has increased the number of archery per day to 1,800!
"Now you have adapted. Starting today, the number of arrows you shoot every day has increased to 1,500 arrows!"
Du Dian nodded and didn't say anything. His current target arrows have reached about 500, which is twice as fast as the task set by the young instructor! However, he doesn't care about the number of tasks given by the young instructors. His goal is to surpass himself and squeeze himself to the limit!
As for whether he can complete the task of the young instructor, it is completely out of his consideration.
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