In this game, Egret Academy really lost, and the loss was convincing, because the little boy who was not tall or thigh-high was lying on the young man's table, not only helping him solve the problem, but also explaining the solution to the problem with him.

originally thought that this was prepared in advance, but after hearing the little boy's explanation, Yun Xian knew that this child really would.

"It's a pity that Ah Mo is not here, if she is here, this kind of topic will not take me for so long. After the little boy finished solving the problem, he didn't care about the thoughts of the people around him, and he sighed sincerely.

Yun Xian frowned.

In the previous performances, Yun Xian could still treat these children as ordinary children, but now, Yun Xian feels that these children are all monsters.

An academy, with one or two monsters, can still endure it. But in the child's words, he is not top-notch, and the real top-notch has not yet appeared.

"In this game, we won. It's time to shift the battlefield. Rong Bai came to Yun Xian's side and startled him: "Although this painting boat is big, it can't run horses or shoot arrows, so it's better for us to go outside." ”

"Good. Yun Xian did not shirk.

Because there were many onlookers, the last two places chosen by the crowd were on the pier. The entire dock has been cleared, and the only thing left is the erected target.

There are three types of targets.

Ten steps, fifty steps, and one hundred steps.

"It seems that you still have to come up with this topic. After Yun Xian saw the appearance of the shooting range, he turned his head and said to Rong Bai with a smile.

Originally, it was the turn of the Egret Academy to solve this problem, but the other party had already arranged the shooting range like this, and even if he came out by himself, he might not be able to come up with a suitable one.

The archery art among the literati is basically based on pitching pots, but this arrangement is obviously not like pitching pots.

"That's okay, you'll make the question, and we'll shoot it. Rong Bai didn't care, the order of the questions or something was not that important.

The rules of shooting are very simple, each of the two academies sends a person out to receive ten arrows, and shoots the target at will, the target of ten steps is worth one point, the target of fifty steps is worth five points, and the target of one hundred steps is worth ten points. If you shoot, you score, and if you miss, you will deduct points.

Because it was dark, there was a circle of torches around. Rong Qi on Rong Bai's side finally has a chance to play.

The person who appeared on the opposite side was a young man who didn't look so thin. However, the young man was even more broken than the one who had confronted Wen Ya before.

Forget about a child, the other party is still a little girl! Win, that's bullying women and children, losing, that's not even as good as a yellow-haired girl! Not everyone's goal in reading is to be an official in the literary examination, this young man's dream is to gallop on the battlefield to be a general, if he hasn't gone out and is pressed down by a girl at the first step, he will definitely be finished.

No, I seem to have really been pressed down by this girl!

The young man rubbed a piece of flesh on his waist, which had been kicked last night, and had been found to have bruises this morning.

The little girl opposite the young man was not much better, Rong Qi was in good spirits when she came out, but the bruise on her right eye was not covered.

The young man took a pot of arrows, stood in a limited position, and began to observe. Wen Wan is much more reliable than Rong Bai, in order to ensure that the light is sufficient, Wen Wan used a lot of torches to illuminate the entire shooting range.

The young man stood with a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right, and when he was about to fire, he felt a little embarrassed.

A person only has ten arrows, and the farther away the target, the more likely it is to miss the target, on the contrary, the closer the target, the easier it is to hit.

When the young man hesitated, Rong Qi had already arrived at the position with a bow and arrow. Unlike the hesitation of young people, Rong Qi adheres to Rong Bai's habit of doing things, clean and neat.

The little girl holds a bow in her right hand, and draws a feather arrow from the quiver behind her back with her left hand. Wind up, aim, bow and arrow fly.

The young man couldn't help but shudder, this arrow went straight to the target a hundred paces away, and was very lucky to hit the center of the target.

"Ten ten!" I don't know who roared.

The young man's palms were full of sweat, but the little girl did not react, reached out, took out another arrow from her back, and wound it again to aim.

Soon, the second arrow also poked at the target a hundred paces away.

Then, the third, fourth, and fifth arrows...... The young man simply put down his bow and looked at the girl who had been shooting. Ten shots, nine hits.

"It's your turn. The little girl put away her bow and turned to look at the young man.

The young man smiled wryly.

The little girl got a total of eighty points, and the target of fifty paces, even if she was all hit, was only fifty points, and it was impossible to surpass her, and he had to fight for the target of one hundred paces.

With a bow and arrows, the young man's palms were covered in cold sweat. A target of 100 steps is not so easy to hit.

Scold!

And the hearts of the people were slightened.

Beads of sweat ran down the young man's cheeks. Ten arrows, not a single arrow can be missed. However, the arrow target a hundred paces away was already beyond his limit, not to mention that he couldn't miss a single arrow out of ten arrows.

The young man's first arrow misses the target.

The sweaty hand reached behind his back, and the sweaty hand twitched twice before pulling out an arrow. With a long sigh of relief, the youth is about to start again.

Lost.

This is something that the onlookers must affirm, because even if this young man makes no mistakes in the future, it is impossible to surpass the little girl's score.

The young man also knew, but he couldn't control his own hands. As he released the bowstring, he visibly felt his hands tremble. This time, the arrow went even further.

Boos rang out.

The young man hunched his back, his clothes soaked with sweat. His hand was so slippery that he couldn't hold the bow at all.

"Dry your hands, how to hold the bow and arrow with your slippery hands. The little girl with the bow approached the young man: "Dry your hands, aim and release the arrow." ”

As she spoke, the little girl stretched out her bow: "Probably to this position, just shoot it." ”

The young man rubbed his hands, then straightened up, and drew his bow as the little girl had said. I heard only a pop, and the arrow pierced the target. Although only the edge of the target.

"Mm-hmm, almost, the direction could be corrected a little more. The little girl replied with a smile.

She didn't know the status of the two words she said casually in the hearts of young people. You must know that hitting the target in 100 steps is not something that ordinary people can do.

At the girl's instructions, the young man shot another arrow.

Although I didn't hit it, it felt more and more familiar. In fact, from the second arrow, the youth lost. However, no one bothered the young man and Rong Mo. Rong Bai didn't bother, and Yun Xian didn't bother.

"The children of your academy are really good. Yun Xian looked at the little girl who taught the bow technique of people ten years older than him from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's why I'm going to take them to the door and kick the restaurant. How can such a good child in our family be bullied casually. "Rong Bai is not modest, or rather, Rong Bai doesn't know what modesty is.