196. Talent

"Oh! Fourth Brother wins, Fourth Brother wins!" Young Master Yan jumped up from his chair and waved like a little man blowing air and dancing at the door of the store.

Although the number of rings is not high, it is also within the top ten, and Fourth Young Master Yan has to play better than his normal level.

Mrs. Yan kept holding the handkerchief in her heart, and at this time she let out a long breath, and whispered with a little complaint to the second girl Yan who was sitting next to her: "I have to participate in this, and I don't know who poured ** medicine, I don't have to let people worry about him, and I don't know what the next round will be compared to, it's better to lose in this game and come back quickly, it's just a matter of fun, and it's worth taking such a solemn matter?

"Boys, it's better to be stronger. The second girl Yan said, "What's more, Shocking Wave is not a person who can be idle, rather than letting him run around at home and cause trouble, it is better to give him something to do." ”

"It's not like this, if you really want to be idle, you will go to the shop to learn the student's scriptures from the shopkeeper Ge, and I will explain it tomorrow, and in the future, if Bo Ge'er is free, I will sit in the shop!"

The mother and daughter spoke in a low voice, but the Yan Wu girl next to her was distracted, her eyes fell on the cheeks of the person in front of her who was smiling like a spring breeze, and the person was wearing a warm apricot yellow shirt today, like the mildest sunshine in autumn......

I haven't seen it for a long time, when did this person actually generate such a kind of infinite elegance? No matter where he is, he is so dazzling and dazzling, and he is so unattainable......

This thought caught Miss Yan a little off guard, she thought that there would never be a heart-pounding touch between acquaintances, but this person ...... He is not within this law.

Yan Wu girl couldn't understand why this was the case, who she could "touch" and shouldn't be to him, because she clearly knew that he couldn't care about her at all, and even he might hate her very much, who let him and Yan Qi have a deep friendship since childhood, as long as Yan Qi is there, there will be no one else in his eyes.

But Miss Yan Wu is sure that there is such a person in this world, there is an irresistible power in his body, even if he has an enmity with you, you can't help but be attracted to him, not to be tied to him, not to let go of your self-esteem because of him, and to be addicted to it.

He is such a person, and he has such a force in him that she can't resist.

Seeing him and Yan Qi talking and laughing there, Yan Wu's eyes became complicated and confused.

In the blink of an eye, all five groups of contestants have finished the competition, and the number of 100 or so people finally left 50 people to enter the semi-finals, still divided into five groups, each group of ten people, and then shoot copper coins.

The rules for shooting copper coins are even more difficult than the competition between Yan Qi and Wuli Eighth Princess when they were on the royal island, Yan Qi and Eighth Princess only need to shoot copper coins when they compete, but this round of competition requires contestants to shoot copper coin holes.

Then I saw that someone had pushed up a wooden shelf on the shooting range, and there were ten copper coins hanging from the line tied with a thread on the shelf, and the contestants had to stand on the target track line 100 steps away to shoot, and the tip of the arrow would tear off the line of the money after passing through the copper coin hole, and continue to fly forward with the copper coin, and at the end of the target track, there was still a row of arrow targets, and the arrows were nailed to the target with copper coins, and each person still shot ten arrows, and the one with the highest number of rings was taken, and the top five in each group entered the third round of the competition.

"It's so hard. Even Yan Qi sighed like this.

The difficulty of the semi-finals has increased more than tenfold compared to the preliminaries.

The first group of players has already stood on the target road, to wait for all ten players to shoot the first arrow and then change the second batch of copper coins, each arrow is limited, about one-fifth of the incense, one minute, with the drum as the trumpet, the first drum starts to time, the second drum time ends, after the termination, no more archery is allowed.

As the difficulty of the game increased, the emotions of the audience were also mobilized, and the cheers and coaxes were overwhelming one after another, but when the referee raised his hand to signal that the game was about to start, the audience immediately became silent again, and everyone stared with bated breath, nervously watching the first group of players in the field.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom—"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding-"

Ten arrows were shot out one after another, stabbing straight at the copper coins hanging on the shelf located in the middle of the target track, some failed to shoot, directly swept the copper coins and nailed them to the arrow target at the end of the target road, some of them shot the copper coins but did not pass through the money eye, the tip of the arrow shook the copper money away, and some of them passed through the money eye, broke the silk thread that tied the money, and flew to the arrow target with the copper coin.

"Boom!" The second drum sounded, and everyone stopped shooting, but the audience erupted into enthusiastic cheers as if they had been pressed the cheer button--There were really people who shot through the money hole and hit the ten rings! It was amazing! Who was that person? Who was it? He looked so young, not like a soldier, and he was extravagant, but he might be a second-generation official.

The audience's attention was immediately attracted by the young man in the navy blue power suit on the field, watching him calmly pull his bow and arrows and start the second round of the competition.

"--It's ten rings again!" The exclamations of the audience swept down from the audience in an instant like a wild wave, engulfing all the players standing on the field.

The players of the other groups who were still waiting to play next to them had different faces when they saw this, some were surprised, some were admired, some were strict, and some were timid, but the fourth young master Yan was still there and applauded the young man with the audience, while Yuan Chang, who was standing not far from him, had a calm face.

This young man's face is raw, Yan Qi has never seen it, and he should not be a member of the comprehensive martial arts team of the academy in their district, and it is really someone outside the sky.

The field has entered the competition of several arrows in the future, and this young man in dark blue clothes turned out to be in the target, with ten rings of arrows!

Almost all the spectators on the sidelines are only looking at him alone, and even the judges sitting on the rostrum have begun to nod frequently, if this young man is a soldier who came to the competition, then I am afraid that he will be promoted after going back this time, and the future is bright, and if he is a second-generation official, he has also been listed with the heads of various departments, and in the future, the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion will be higher than others, and he can at least struggle for three or five years less.

The first group of ten arrows was completed, and the young man in navy blue ranked first in this group with a full ring of one hundred rings, and broke into the next round of the game with great brilliance, and then the second group went into battle, and Yuan Chang stood in front of the target road closest to the VIP seat.

"Come on, Third Master Yuan!" There was a burst of shouts from the VIP seat, looking at the sons of several official families, I don't know if it was out of sincerity or taking the opportunity to flatter.

Yuan Chang didn't care about what was going on in the audience, he just stepped on the target road with an expressionless face, took an arrow step, and drew the arrow with a bow, and there was a faint shadow of clouds in his posture.

He was taught by the clouds, but I don't know if it was out of rebellion or arrogance, the posture taught by this hand did not completely defeat his master, but had his own style.

A drum sounded, the contestants made arrows, the black light flashed, and the wind stopped the trees.

"--Ten Rings!" the few who had just cheered for Yuan Chang shouted in front of the audience.

This is not unusual, several of the previous group can shoot ten rings, and they have the ability to hit all ten rings with ten arrows! The audience's appetite has been hoisted high by the navy blue shirted boy in front.

Yuan Chang on the field still looked so cool that he had no friends, and the second arrow had been bowed, and it shot out again with the sound of drums - it was ten rings again!

"Whoa!" those second-generation officials were more excited than anyone else, dancing with their hands and feet, and they couldn't wait to rush to Yuan Chang and yell at him.

The third arrow, the fourth arrow,...... The eighth arrow, the ninth arrow, with each of the ten rings presented by Yuan Chang, the audience also became excited with the second generation of officials--another! Another archer boy! What a talented person from the country!

The Tenth Arrow - Ten Rings!

"Another full ring!" the audience was amazed, and couldn't wait to focus on the third group of players, one more, another genius!

The fourth young master Yan was in the third group, standing on the target road and waving at the Yan family's seats, everyone in the Yan family also hurriedly waved at him, and the old lady and the eldest lady covered their eyes after waving - they didn't dare to look at it, it was too nervous!

After hearing two drums in her ears, the old lady put down her hand covering her eyes and asked the third son next to her, "How is the little fourth child shooting?"

"Huh, is Xiao Si on the field?" Master Yan San hurriedly leaned forward, squinted his eyes and looked at the field below.

Old lady: "......" is wrong, so he shouldn't ask this.

"The fourth brother shot the copper coin, but unfortunately the money bounced away. Miss Yan Liu whispered beside her.

"It's a pity...... the old lady began to feel sorry for her grandson, "It's okay, there are still nine arrows, and look down!"

As she spoke, she looked down, and when the drum sounded, the old lady still covered her eyes, and this time she didn't even dare to ask, and covered her ten arrows in one go.

"How's it going?" the old lady saw through her fingers that her grandson had packed up her bow and arrows and retreated from the target.

"Looks like it's good, and I'm running happily over there. Master Yan San smiled.

...... "Then this is the referee who ran to report the results to the judges! If you can't see clearly, don't take the initiative to talk, okay! The referee has gray hair and a puff belly, can't you see his face clearly and can't even see the shape clearly?!Can your fourteen-year-old nephew be that body?!

It is a pity that the result of the fourth young master Yan is not ideal, only one arrow in ten arrows hit Qian Yan'er and hit the arrow target, and finally stopped in this second round of the competition, although there was a slight regret on his face, but he was not much disappointed, raised his eyes to look at Tu Mi sitting on the judges' seat, turned around and left the arena with the other eliminated people.

Mrs. Yan felt sorry for her son, and she was a little restless for a while, and whispered to the second girl Yan next to her: "Why don't I go and see Bo Ge'er?" Why don't we go back, there is something to see behind, a group of martial artists are competing with swords and arrows, why don't you hurry back to the house." ”

"Mother, if you care, it's chaotic," Yan Er girl was much calmer than her mother, "I'll leave the scene now, as if people can't afford to lose, I'll talk to my eldest brother and ask him to go and see the shock." ”

Mrs. Yan had no choice but to press herself, and quietly glanced at Yan Zike, who was sitting with Cui Chun, but saw that he was indifferent, neither annoyed nor regretful - she was afraid that he would be annoyed by her son's lack of anger.

Fourth Young Master Yan soon came back with Young Master Yan, and after accepting the old lady's comments and the old lady's caresses, he didn't go to Mrs. Yan, but went directly to Yan Zike's side first, and said to his father: "Dad, I tried my best, but the level is not enough......"

"That's enough," Yan Zike smiled, "You have a specialization in art, you don't major in archery, it's rare to do this, put in too much effort, you have big expectations, don't be too ambitious." ”

"Yes, Dad. Fourth Young Master Yan complied, and then grinned, "Then I'll still major in bowing, like the seventh sister said, I can't be an arrow god, I can also be a horse god." ”

Yan Zike hooked the corners of his lips and didn't say more, but the young master Yan next to him pulled the fourth young master Yan, and the two brothers went to the back person's place, and the young master Yan smiled with his younger brother: "I will tell you good news in advance - I heard from my father yesterday that the best cavalry instructor in the Xiao cavalry battalion was de-armored due to injury, and was hired by my father with a lot of money, and said that he wanted to ask him to go back to the house to teach you riding skills, which can be regarded as a reward for you-hey, where are you going? Why did you run away before I finished speaking!--This kid!"

Fourth Young Master Yan turned his head and ran in the direction of his father, running to hide the surging excitement in his chest, jumped high in the air, and roared loudly: "Dad! You are my god, Dad!"

…… Are you sure you didn't shout the word "menstrual illness" less? Everyone avoided the fourth young master Yan who fell from the sky.