Chapter 348: Remember the Bet?
Those who underestimated Lin Xuan felt that Lin Xuan's two consecutive arrows hit 10 rings were all unlucky, and they were all stupid.
It's that sentence, luck is a thing, but it can be repeated, not repeatedly!
On the archery field, the crows are silent, and the needles can be heard!
Yang Jindong was sweating even more on his forehead, and this result was beyond his imagination.
This...... Is this really a piece of waste?
This is clearly a national name archer!
However, his first arrow is clearly a new hand!
Not by hand, but by hand!
Especially when he heard Lin Xuan's words, he was even more shocked.
"What?"
"My hobby?"
"Challenging your profession?"
Yang Jindong's eyes widened, he played archery, although it was a hobby, but it was comparable to a profession.
And this Lin Xuan in front of him is indeed exaggerated, hitting three 10 rings in a row, but he is only the first time to shoot arrows, how dare he say that he is a professional?
Yang Jindong raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously:
"What do you do?"
"Archers?"
Lin Xuan said lightly:
"No, my profession is ......"
β...... Homicide. β
A faint voice, just stating a simple fact.
However, at this moment, listening to everyone's ears, it was a cold body and mind, and it was suddenly cold, as if the weather had changed suddenly.
At this time, these onlookers and melon-eating masses really realized a fact.
This Lin Xuan, this Chen family's son-in-law, he returned from the Northern Territory Theater.
He was a retired soldier.
He is in a war zone, and his profession is indeed to kill people!
If we say that other theaters of war are still relatively peaceful, the profession of a soldier is only that of a soldier.
But in the northern territory, the war continued and the blood was shed for thousands of miles.
On the border, there are many corpses and bones, and the Great Wall can be cast!
The soldiers of the Northern Territory, their profession is to kill.
Kill an enemy, or be killed.
This Lin Xuan, he is the same.
In the silence, Lin Xuan continued to say lightly: "Archery, in ancient times, and even in some tribes today, is still a weapon for killing and hunting. β
"The so-called archery is just a competitive and entertaining sport. β
"Its essence is still murder. β
"And I'm good at killing people. β
glanced at Yang Jindong lightly: "You just use archery as a means to show off your skills." β
"And for a true warrior, it's life and death. β
"Let me tell you clearly, the next arrow is still 10 rings. β
Lin Xuan did not deliberately release the power of the Heavenly King.
In the five years of the Northern Territory, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, dominating millions of tigers, this kind of coercion will scare people to death.
Therefore, after Lin Xuan slowed down his tone, he returned to some warmth on the archery field.
The people who ate melons also regained their senses and pondered again whether Lin Xuan still had any luck.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Xuan picked up the last arrow and looked at the arrow target.
Everyone at the scene stared at him, and their hearts hung in their throats.
"Do you think this guy will continue to hit 10 rings?"
"If he hits 10 rings again, the total number of rings will just exceed Yang Gongzi's ring. β
"So, aren't you going to win this big gamble?"
"Yes, 10 rings win, 9 rings draw, the rest of the results are lost. β
"I really didn't expect it, we all doubted at first whether he could get on target, but now it's just not sure if it's 10 rings. β
"I don't know, Yang Gongzi was so powerful just now that he didn't hit all of them, and the old horse will also miss sometimes, let alone a novice. β
"But look at his current state, he has hit 10 rings three times in a row, and the whole arrow god possesses. β
Hearing these people's discussions, Yang Jindong regained his confidence and said in a contemptuous tone: "Speaking of which, I'm not a novice yet. If you want to compare with me by luck, it's a little worse. β
"What faith, what life and death, all need to be trained and mastered. β
"As long as you are a novice, it is impossible to hit 10 rings every time, this is not scientific!"
"I'm a Cambridge graduate, and I studied biological sciences!"
"I'm telling you now, you're not scientific, SchrΓΆdinger's cat, you have life and death. β
"And you, there is only one way to fail, a dead end!"
Yang Jindong really didn't believe that Lin Xuan could hit 10 rings with the last arrow.
It's not scientific.
If it was really so easy to hit the 10 rings, wouldn't it be a joke for him to practice hard all these years?
"Yang Gongzi is right, your luck is over!" Su Lan was still helping Yang Jindong speak, dreaming of her jazz mother-in-law.
And Xu Jing, although she didn't think about winning or losing for a long time, decided to make this bet.
However, now that I see the hope of winning or drawing, my heart still rises to my throat.
The last arrow is missing.
She was extremely worried about Lin Xuan.
"Really?"
Hearing Su Lan and Yang Jindong's words, Lin Xuan sighed lightly.
His eyes fell on the bull's-eye, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.
The arrow in his hand suddenly burst out and shot out at an extremely fast speed.
10 rings!
An Boyu announced loudly.
"Mr. Lin is mighty, or 10 rings!"
He personally spoke for his own hair small, the boss behind the purple gold flower, to help Wei!
"What!"
Seeing that the fifth arrow hit the bull's-eye, all the people around opened their mouths in shock.
What is this?
A miracle happened, Lin Xuan really hit 10 rings!
In an instant, the people at the scene were dumbfounded, no one thought that Lin Xuan would be a hundred shots!
Looking at the bullseye's 10-ring arrow, Yang Jindong only felt that this arrow was not a bull's-eye, but the pride in his heart.
"I lost, I lost to a wasted son-in-law. β
Yang Jindong was like thunder on the ground and received a 10,000-point critical hit.
I just felt extremely depressed, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Damn, he is a world player, a dignified British-Chinese aristocrat, and he lost to a waste.
Shame!
After a short silence, there was an uproar at the scene.
"I took it, and now I really take it. In addition to the trial and error of the first arrow, the last four arrows hit hundreds of shots, which is really powerful!"
"This operation can be called smooth, who will say that Lin Xuan has no strength in the future, I am anxious with him. β
"Can this be done by a waste? He can go to international competitions and win glory for our Great Xia. β
The audience who loves archery was completely conquered by Lin Xuan's archery skills.
Even the spectators who were not interested in archery were dumbfounded.
They never imagined that Lin Xuan would win this game.
Su Lan was even more shocked, her brain was buzzing now.
Lin Xuan won Yang Jindong? This plot is also incredible.
Although Xu Song didn't have that much prejudice against Lin Xuan, he was quite surprised by this result.
It was completely unexpected.
In the past year, he has been a bystander, and he actually has an estimate of Lin Xuan.
However, Lin Xuan's performance today still shocked him.
In particular, An Boyu, the general manager of the Purple Flower Hotel, was actually waiting for Lin Xuan in front of the saddle.
It made his mind clearer.
He took a deep look at Su Lan and felt that this woman who had lived with him for more than 20 years was really dead.
To say that the most injured should be Yang Jindong, his heart really has a feeling of a dog at the moment.
Obviously, he is the pride of the sky, but he lost to a door-to-door son-in-law.
Yang Jindong can be regarded as a public figure, if it is spread out and people know about it, he will not laugh off his big teeth.
"Husband, it's great that you won. β
Xu Jing reacted from her surprise, she hugged Lin Xuan, she couldn't help herself, and couldn't help but kiss her.
When Lin Xuan shot the last arrow, her heart couldn't be said to be tormented.
Lin Xuan looked at Xu Jing dotingly and stroked Xu Jing's black hair.
He turned his head to see Yang Jindong, his eyes were light, but it made people shudder.
"Young Master Yang, do you remember our bet?"