I saw the two of them wearing "full armament" as if they were competing with each other, perhaps to set off the atmosphere-

The two of them actually wore a white and yellow antique armor respectively, just like the Eight Banners warriors of the Imperial Dynasty.

Although it is not a serious antique, the workmanship is not ambiguous at all, the cotton armor on the cloth is actually an iron sheet inside, and then fixed with copper nails, it may not be as heavy as the real armor, because after all, it is not really worn in war.

If it weren't for the tall and tall figures of these two people, the average person would definitely wear it like a cotton coat......

"Phineas, this ...... It's too professional, isn't it?"

Cheng Qingkai was so surprised that he didn't know what words to use to describe it, he reached out and knocked on the white armor on Feng Yifei's body with awe, and it was really "dangdang".

"Is it used for TV dramas? Do you want to be so realistic, it's really an iron piece in it, and it's not sinking?"

"I don't know if I have fifty pounds, it's really heavy, and it's very stuffy......"

Feng Yifei swallowed his saliva, he didn't understand why he had to wear this, and he chose a white one.

Maybe it was instigated by Jin Yefei, he said, it's better to be more professional, but it's too "professional", right......

According to the uncle who is in charge of keeping the protective gear, this armor is the most perfect protective gear, combining all the functions of chest guards, arm pads, and knee pads, and is the safest factor.

Well, even if this armor is "perfect", but this helmet must be at least twenty pounds, right?

Feng Yifei glanced at Jin Yefei, he was also wrapped in a pair of armor of the same style, yellow and gold, but his face was calm, as steady as Mount Tai-

Maybe it's because of the "surname Jin", he has no sense of disobedience with this "golden" armor.

Seeing him as if he was nothing, Feng Yifei was very angry, and it seemed that he could only ignore him!

It happened that Jin Yefeng walked to Feng Yifei's side: "Da Fei, you ......"

Jin Yefeng's eyes were almost the size of half of her face, because she was so shocked, when she saw Feng Yifei's dress, it actually made her heart twitch violently-

Because of his appearance, it actually coincided with the "White Horse Boy" in her dream, although in the dream, the image of the "White Horse Boy" was vague, but she knew that he was wearing this armor......

"Yo, Maple girl, you finally dare to go to the ground!"

Seeing her, Feng Yifei wanted to tease her to relieve the embarrassment of being dressed in front of her, but he found that she was trembling all over.

"Hey, why are you shivering, are you cold? or are you afraid? Oh, it's all my fault! We won't practice archery, I'll accompany you back to horseback riding!"

Thinking that she was still afraid of the presence of sinuous animals, he immediately took off his helmet and threw it aside, pushing her back to the horse.

"No...... I'm fine, maybe...... Maybe I'm scared by your clothes......"

Jin Yefeng waved his hand away, trying to calm himself down, desperately forcing himself to understand: This must be a coincidence, just because of this white armor!

She suppressed the urge to look at Feng Yifei more, and forcefully shifted her attention to Jin Yefei.

"Xiao Feng, isn't it ridiculous for me to be like this?" Jin Yefei found her gaze, and suddenly smiled out of the sun, which complemented the armor on his body.

Jin Yefeng was shaken to tears by him, but hurriedly said: "Don't be ridiculous, you have to be serious in everything you do, even playing, I support you!"

"Yes, where is it ridiculous, it's just handsome, you two handsome guys, really like the legendary ancient god of war, I'm going to be fascinated to death~"

Xu Xiaoya's eyes had already turned peachy, and it took ten minutes from the time she saw the two of them to regain her ability to speak.

"Then why don't I wear it and try it out?" her words made Cheng Qingkai a little surprised when he heard it.

"Don't wear it, you can't hold it up! If you put on this thing, you'll either become a shaman, or you'll become a Versailles Rose ......"

Xu Xiaoya casually made up for Cheng Qingkai's appearance of putting on armor, and hurriedly stopped his "stupid" behavior.

"Why am I a shaman, and what the hell is the Rose of Versailles?

Cheng Qingkai lifted his chin dissatisfied, looking very "fierce".

"Hahaha, you look like a shaman......

Seeing his "fierce appearance", Xu Xiaoya was so amused that she squatted on the ground holding her stomach.

Feng Yifei's attention was always on Jin Yefeng, he approached her uneasily, and helped her pin the broken hair behind her ear, and reconfirmed: "Are you really okay?"

"Well, it's okay, don't worry!"

Jin Yefeng lowered her head, although under Xu Xiaoya's active atmosphere, her heart muscle activity returned to its normal frequency, but she still didn't dare to look at Feng Yifei squarely.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me, is it because I'm handsome?"

Feng Yifei felt her avoidance, but he couldn't figure out the reason at all, which made him feel uncomfortable, so he simply held her face.

Jin Yefeng was forced to look at him squarely for a second, and then staggered his eyes in a panic, why, when he looked at him, it seemed that the shadow of the "white horse boy" was reflected again, which stimulated her heart rate to fluctuate again.

She didn't dare to let him notice, so she hurriedly covered it up: "What are you talking about, I'm disgusted by you!"

"I don't believe it, if it's disgusting, why are you blushing? Don't tell me the truth, be careful that I kiss you!"

Feng Yifei didn't like her lying to him the most, and was ready to tease her "seriously", so he was about to lean over and kiss him.

It's just that in the next second, his mouth was covered by a hand: "You seem to have forgotten your true purpose!"

Jin Yefei glared at Feng Yifei coldly, and it was obvious that the green tendons on his forehead were jumping.

Feng Yifei knocked his hand off, and then reluctantly let go of Jin Yefeng, raised his head, and looked at Jin Yefei with the same cold gaze: "Of course I haven't forgotten!"

"Hmph, I hope!" Jin Yefei ignored him anymore, turned around and walked to the weapon rack where the bow and arrow were placed, and picked out a bow that was handy.

Feng Yifei no longer joked with Jin Yefeng, but just patted her head before leaving, and smiled evilly at her: "Look at your pitiful, spare your life!"

Without waiting for Jin Yefeng to react, he walked directly to the archery table, looked around, and finally picked up the bow she was trying to pull away just now.

"Uh, this one is super hard, I couldn't pull it for a long time just now......"

As if he had forgotten the "embarrassment" just now, Jin Yefeng saw that he had chosen the bow he had just tried, and he couldn't bear to remind him.

"Think I'm as stupid as you?" Feeling her concern, Feng Yifei's coronary arteries suddenly flowed with fresh blood, making his whole body full of strength.

He pulled the bowstring hard, and although the strength of the resistance was great, he was still pulled to the full string in one breath.

"It turns out that you have so much strength!" Xu Xiaoya exclaimed, "Ah Kai and I can't hold it anymore!"

Jin Yefeng also thought it was incredible, but she was not as straight as Xu Xiaoya, and she was even a little secretly unconvinced: Why can he pull it away?

"Of course, I work out every day, and as a racing driver, it's important to be fit!"

Feng Yifei said this to Xu Xiaoya on the surface, but inside he said it to Jin Yefei, who annoyed Jin Yefei the most, and always advertised himself as a basketball player.

"When did he become a race car driver? I've never heard of it, you know?" Xu Xiaoya looked dazed, so she had to stab Jin Yefeng.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with him!" Jin Yefeng rolled his eyes on the surface and in his heart, thinking: He shouldn't be a race car driver, at best a drag racing maniac.

However, thanks to his skinless and faceless "self-pride", Jin Yefeng finally suddenly realized:

He definitely can't be a "white horse boy", with such a "long" face, it can only be a "white horse", by the way, no wonder I saw him riding a white horse so pleasing to the eye just now......

Jin Yefei pretended not to hear, and not to be outdone, he also pulled out his full bow.

"Yo, two young men, their qualifications are good, they are very pretentious!"

At this moment, the coach with a basket of arrows on his back came over, he was an older young man with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a long braid of oil on the top of his head.

He has two tortoiseshell-colored wrenches on the thumbs of his left and right hands, which looks like a remnant of the dynasty.

Seeing the "full bow display" of the two people, he smiled and showed a golden back molar.

"Wow, this is an arrow, it's really made of feathers! My perception of arrows is 'straw boat borrowing arrows', haha, it turns out that it still has a lot of weight!"

Xu Xiaoya took out an arrow from the basket first, held it in her hand, and checked it.

"Little girl, don't underestimate the role of these three feathers, not only for decoration, but most importantly, to keep the balance of the arrow, but also to make the arrow fly more smoothly and farther!"

The coach with pigtails also drew an arrow and explained it to everyone:

"The shaft is made of the finest birch, and the arrowhead is tinplate sharpened with flint by hand, and even the feathers are carefully selected eagle feathers, in perfect accordance with the ancient craftsmanship!"

"Oh, it turns out that an arrow is so exquisite, it's really learning!"

Lady Xu Xiaoya nodded, because she found that this coach with braids was also a handsome guy with great heroism, and he looked very knowledgeable, so she didn't feel good.

The coach ignored the others, walked straight to the two in armor, carefully looked at them from head to toe, and finally nodded:

"Well, you two have good determination and qualifications!Okay, let's start with the basics, first of all, the basic posture formula, remember-"

"The body should also be upright, do not shrink your neck, do not show your arms, do not bend down, do not lean forward, do not lean back, do not stand tall, this is the gist, that is, do your best. ”

Jin Yefei was very confident in his IQ and learning ability, and instantly wrote down the mantra and nodded proudly.

The coach glanced at Jin Yefei and continued:

"Don't get too complacent, the mantra is just a theory, remember it and do it in practice, come, follow my actions!"

The coach stood up straight and spread his feet apart, but as soon as he stood firmly, he exuded a momentum of not being angry and arrogant:

"Come, the body should be upright, the weight should fall evenly on the two feet, the shoulders should be relaxed, the level of action should be clear, the left and right forces should be symmetrical, the whole movement is natural and relaxed, in order to be stable and lasting, learn from me!"

The two of them couldn't help but be shocked by the coach's momentum and walked to his rhythm......

The basic posture alone was practiced for half an hour, until the instructor felt that it was okay and was willing to continue to teach them how to hold the bow.

At this time, the two of them wearing heavy armor were already tired (stuffy) and sweating, and it seemed that archery was really not as simple as they imagined.

What basketball players, racers, all fell into the sea in an instant......