Chapter 327: Am I Becoming Bad?
Inside the Kobu Museum!
It is antique here, it has the feeling of an ancient martial arts field, and the weapons on the rack are all real guys, but some sharp weapons are not bladed.?Bayi Chinese Network?? ? (1) (1) (1) .?8?1 (8) Z?? .?C?OM
It can be swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, crutches, sticks, mallets, and boring...... Eighteen kinds of weapons are everything, and they are all built according to ancient sizes, and they are also real materials, which are different from those plastic products in the general martial arts hall, and the white iron sheets.
Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and carried the spear, the stainless steel spear body, the shiny spear tip, at least fifty or sixty pounds, it was quite a feeling to carry it in his hand, but he really couldn't figure it out, what are these things doing in the extreme sports hall, can it be carried up and compared to two strokes, even if it is an extreme sport?
It's ridiculous when you think about it!
In the past, those soldiers under his hands, when they pulled out one, they could be extremely familiar with these tricks, but how come they are now related to the limit?
"Martial arts are also considered extreme sports?" Jiang Ming asked, putting the spear back in its place.
"It shouldn't be counted, it's not like acting, it's like acting, it's only killing people, it should be said that this is never a sport. Li Xingyu said, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the surface of a simple knife, and after a crisp sound, he continued, "But I heard that the owner of this hall loves Gu Wu very much, so he specially built such a pavilion room." In addition to bending the bow and archery, the rest can only be touched and seen. ”
Jiang Ming didn't doubt his words, the lightest weapon here is the long whip, but this kind of soft weapon is not good to play, it will often whip one's nose and face is swollen, and the lightest other weapons are also ten catties, it is easy to pick up and compare with two strokes, but it is not so simple to play a trick.
These are already prohibitive, not to mention those copper hammer stone locks that cost two or three hundred catties at every turn. Fortunately, they didn't come here to compete, but to compete in archery, otherwise someone would definitely be able to hold back their internal injuries.
It was not Li Xingyu who proposed the arrow, after all, Jiang Ming's kung fu is not bad, and he will probably not get any benefit from comparing arrows with him, and he will not be stupid enough to use this competition to give him money.
This was brought up by Guo Qiming, who was bruised, and he didn't have much thought, so he wanted Jiang Ming to help him vent his anger. And he didn't expect the other party to agree, but even more expected the other party to refuse. It is certainly pleasant to win against the other party, but if the other party does not even dare to compare with each other and directly refuses to fight, wouldn't it be more relieving? Some people will say that they will go out in the future! However, people are not stupid, they would rather lose 1 million than lose a face, and they will agree to it.
The person in charge of comparing arrows with Jiang Ming is a person named Gong Xueqi, who is from the capital like Li Xingyu, and it is said that the ancestor is the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, and there are several large horse farms at home, so he is skilled in riding and archery, and it is said that he has also chased wild boars and hunted bears in the mountains.
The space in the museum is limited, so the target is outside, but people have to stand inside and shoot the arrow through the special window.
Holding the bow in his hand, Jiang Ming tried to pull it twice, and it felt good, the materials and craftsmanship were all excellent, not worse than when they were there. Especially arrows and arrows, not to mention those that can be compared with the previous ones, the only thing that is lacking may be that they are lighter.
The target is one hundred and eighty meters, not too far and not too close, but for Gong Xueqi, this is a distance that he is more sure of, too close is embarrassing, too far is impossible, this distance is just right.
Standing on the shooting position, Gong Xueqi calmed his mind and bent his bow to draw arrows. He didn't want to be like Yan Qing, and he didn't even have the idea of a match, so he chose to shoot first. Win or lose, it's all a cutscene.
Sou!
The sharp arrows carried the sound of the wind and shot into the distance!
Snatch!
Right on target!
The scorer soon lit up with the number: 9.
Gong Xueqi was quite satisfied with this result, took a deep breath, rested, and shot a second arrow, about ten minutes later, he shot all five arrows, the results were: 9, 9, 1o, 9, 1o, a total of 47 rings. In the case of archery, especially this antique bow and arrow, this result is quite good.
When it was Jiang Ming's turn to play, he held the bow in one hand and five arrows in the other, and stood on the shooting position, first pulled the bow and aimed at the arrow target, found a feeling, and then lifted the arrow, wound it, let go, a series of actions in one go, the shiny arrow drew a silver light, and shot out.
There was a guy who wanted to say two words and ridicule Jiang Ming's mind, but before he could speak, swishing, Jiang Ming had four arrows, and in the blink of an eye, there was no arrow in his hand, he could only open his mouth wide and look at those arrows with tails and tails, you chasing me and flying towards the arrow target.
People were anxious to know what the result would be, so they all stretched out their heads and glared at the target, but they saw that there were only two arrows stuck in it, one hit the bull's-eye, one was firmly nailed to the Eighth Ring Area, and the other three were nowhere to be seen.
Soon the results came out, it was actually an 8 ring, followed by four 1o rings, a total of 48 rings, how did this result come about?
Li Xingyu pressed a button, and soon the surveillance video appeared on the big screen indoors, because the arrow was too fast, under the capture of the high-definition camera, it still looked a little blurry, but this did not prevent everyone from seeing it hit the bull's-eye, followed by the arrow wedged from its tail, cut it in half, nailed into the bull's-eye, and then the third, fourth...... So in the end there was only one arrow left on it!
Although it was only an image and no sound could be heard, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the arrow cluster breaking through the air, the sound of the arrow breaking, and although the arrow target was standing there, in the hearts of many people, it was pierced through the heart by an arrow - killed!
Jiang Ming didn't actually want to show off anything, he just wanted to win money neatly, but what impression he left on others was not something he could control.
"I throw in the towel. Gong Xueqi looked at him stunned for a while, and said helplessly, it is really unreasonable to meet such a opponent. After all, these four arrows are in a row, and the archery technique that specializes in breaking hard armor is rare in any era.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ming again, and secretly sighed, this is really born in the wrong era, if he was born in ancient times, he must be a brave general who is peaceful and far-reaching, and he is estimated to be brilliant - it's a pity!
It's a pity, if he says this, Jiang Ming may cite him as a confidant, in this era, although there are more and more people close to him, but when he is a general, there is only such one.
It's a pity that Jiang Ming has only been a general, not a mind reader, so he only thinks about collecting money now, and doesn't think about anything else.
Gong Xueqi is also a man, and without waiting for him to speak, he directly transferred the money to the account he just heard.
Jiang Ming saw that people consciously paid the money, and was about to ask what the next game would be, when the mobile phone suddenly rang, he took it out and looked at it, and quickly connected, "Qingqing, is there something wrong with me?"
Wen Qingqing told him directly, "You suddenly have two million more on your card." ”
"That's our card. Jiang Ming corrected it, and then told her, "It's all my hard-earned and reassuring flowers." ”
With so much money at once, who can feel at ease?
"How did you earn it? It's only 100,000 yuan to catch a drug dealer, how can you have 1 million? No, it's 2 million! Don't tell me that you're expanding your country's territory right now. Wen Qingqing believes that if the country rewards so much money, it will only be possible to expand the territory.
"This money is not given by the state, they are not so generous......" Jiang Ming just said this, Wen Qingqing asked nervously over there, "You went to rob the bank?"
Jiang Ming asked her depressedly, "If I robbed a bank, I would only rob so much?"......
"......" This time it was Wen Qingqing's turn to be speechless, but there were some things that she still had to ask clearly, otherwise she would not feel at ease. "Where did the money come from?"
"There were a few people from the north, and they were addicted to giving money, so I grabbed some. Jiang Ming said vaguely, it is estimated that if he wins the bet, Wen Qingqing can count him down for a long time.
"Is there such a stupid person in the world?" Wen Qingqing was a little unconvinced, she was not IQ enough, it was strange to believe this kind of statement.
"They're not stupid, they just have too much money. I used to spend money like this, and I got rid of this bad problem after I got to know you. In order to reassure her, Jiang Ming asked Bian Ning and the previous Jiang Ming to temporarily merge.
"It's good, keep it up. Wen Qingqing praised him, and then he was worried again, "But the money is ......."
"Keep it for a while, and if we meet someone who needs help, we can help. After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he couldn't help but touch his chin, when did he become so eloquent?
"Is this money really okay?" Wen Qingqing was still a little relieved.
"The people who give the money are the second and third generations, I don't know where the money came from, but if you don't spend it steadily, we can return it and let them squander it. Jiang Ming began to retreat.
"If you don't pay it back, give it back to them, it's better to donate it!" Hearing him say this, Wen Qingqing made up her mind to keep the money.
"Well, let's not pay it back, and donate it if we can't spend it. Jiang Ming finalized the brick corner.
"Hmm...... You wait. Wen Qingqing didn't know what to say to the person next to her, so she came back to talk to him, "Shu Ting asked you, can you help her grab some too." ”
"No, you can't. Jiang Ming's refusal was unusually crisp.
"Why?" Wen Qingqing asked puzzled.
"I'm not her man. Jiang Ming said a more selfish reason.
"Oh, I see, you have to be careful outside, don't let people rob you of your money. Wen Qingqing admonished, and when Jiang Ming agreed, he hung up the phone with a little sweetness.
"The money for the next game can't be put into the account just now. Jiang Ming muttered to himself, turned his head and asked the three bad friends, "Am I getting bad?"
The three of them shook their heads together, and then told him in unison, "Can you be a little self-aware, when will you be better!"
"......" Jiang Ming suddenly wanted to beat someone.
Watching them laugh, Yuko Asakura stood quietly aside and silently wrote down a name......