"So fast?"
Fu Leisheng was shocked, yet he saw Chen Shi start running again, with increasing speed, forming sword techniques with his hands, constantly thrusting his sword!
"Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!"
A hundred yards away, pebbles burst apart with precise accuracy, without a single miss!
Fu Leisheng picked up a pile of pebbles and, cradling them in his clothes, shouted loudly, "Chen Shi, a hundred yards distance!"
Chen Shi understood, and the two of them, a hundred yards apart, started to sprint at the same time. Fu Leisheng's steps were elusive, twisting and turning like a snake, as his figure flitted unpredictably and he kept tossing pebbles into the air.
Chen Shi followed his sprint, weaving through the dense forest, and whenever he saw a pebble fly up, he would make a thrust with his sword.
Out of ten stones, he could hit seven or eight.
From morning practice until noon, Chen Shi had managed to improve to hitting nine out of ten times, and sometimes even ten out of ten.
