"Ready, release!"
At the underground training ground, within the second space on the inside, a dozen people standing side by side violently threw the black short spears in their hands at the command of Song Wei.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The dozen short spears transformed into black shadows, shooting rapidly, but only 8 of them accurately hit the wooden targets tens of meters away.
Seeing this, Song Wei's expression remained unchanged, and he commanded again:
"Continue, prepare to throw."
Upon hearing this, the neatly standing dozen people reached out, and in the next second, the Heifeng Throwing Spears that had landed tens of meters away reappeared in their hands. They raised their right hands again, ready for the second throw.
"Release!"
...…
After ten consecutive tries, only two people consistently hit the targets accurately.
"Chen Haijun, Li Peng, step forward."
