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The first rider rushed out with his whip in response, and a group of people followed one after another to the field and stopped by a white line.

The mounted archery man who counted the quota had been replaced, and it was a younger young man, and he followed the process, reported his age by name, and then began.

Driving the horse to run, and not to exceed the other white line, the first teenager looked like he was in his teens, with a nervous face to draw the bow with an arrow, and he had to pay attention to let the specially trained horse move slightly, his body was a little swaying, and he didn't shoot out of the arrow target for a long time.

"Let's begin," Mr. Mounted Archery shouted.

After a while, the boy drew his bow again, and with a whoosh, with a carrying heart, pierced it at the very edge of the target.

"Passed—"

Before the judgment of the teaching fell, the boy who passed the test cheered, and the horse under his crotch also followed the master's pleasure, and spun in circles a few times.

However, the crowd who had already watched the two games cheered a few times, and the excited teenagers on the field were invited down.

The second player on the field was not so lucky, and the bow he pulled out didn't even reach the finish line, and it fell to the ground, still a few happy and a few sad.

The field was still in full swing, Li Chenyu, who was one of them, looked at the crowd, she asked Song Ting to report to Zheng Xin before the opening, telling Zheng Xin what number she was, but she had already seen it several times, there were a few familiar faces in the shed where Zheng Xin was, but there was no one she was looking for.

It would be false to say that she was not disappointed, she participated in the hunt for Zheng Xin, and the test was nothing to her, but she hoped that the teenager she liked could see her success and rejoice in her joy.

Song Ting, who was standing in front of people, never left her as soon as Li Chenyu came on the field, seeing her looking for the crowd again and again, he knew what she was looking for, and he also knew where the person she was looking for was, but he was a little sad, and the person who was watching sadly never stopped at him.

Now, looking at her questioning gaze, Song Ting understood her silent inquiry, he looked directly at Li Chenyu and shook his head.

Li Chenyu retracted his gaze and frowned slightly at Ji Tingxuan, who was about to play.

He was nervous and sweaty, his eyes looked straight at the person who was about to shoot an arrow, his fat hands were tightly grasping the reins of the horse, and just by looking at it, he knew that he was tense and nervous at this time.

"Relax, you can shoot, you have to believe in yourself." Li Chenyu whispered comfort.

In fact, where do they want to participate in the hunt on this hot day, just for the sake of reputation, the younger they pass the test, the more they are the topic of conversation in the academy, which teenager doesn't like the feeling of being sought after!

is like Ji Tingxuan, again and again, he can't get through it, he is laughed at and not said, and he will fall into the root of the disease in his heart, and he will suffer from gains and losses when he doesn't play, and he will be cowardly immediately when he kicks the door.

"I ...... I can't relax. Ji Tingxuan cried and mourned, looking at Li Chenyu with a clear retreat in his eyes.

After all, it's only an eleven-year-old. Li Chenyu sighed in his heart, knowing that no matter how much he said, he couldn't appease his emotions, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a firm tone: "I believe in you, you can do it, didn't you say that I am a martial arts master?" I'll help you. ”

Hearing this, the retreat in Ji Tingxuan's eyes suddenly turned into a light of worship, mixed with envy.

Mr. Mounted Archery called the roll call loudly: "Ji Hall Xuan, eleven years old, let's start."

As soon as the gong sounded, Ji Tingxuan rushed out with a horsewhip, and he especially wanted to look back at his brother Li.

Not only did he think about it, but he also did it, and when he glanced at it, he saw Li Chenyu's cold eyes, and his heart was inexplicably relaxed, but the moment he picked up the bow and arrow, there was only a pounding heartbeat in his ears.

The arrow target two feet away was also far away, and the horses that sat down were moving quickly and quickly, Ji Tingxuan became impatient, and the failures he had experienced a few times ago were tumbling in his mind.

He pulled the bow and arrow away for a while, and after going back and forth several times, his arm was sore, but he just didn't have the courage to shoot it.

Time passed little by little, and when the crowd began to complain that Ji Hall Xuan had taken too long, Mr. Cavalry, who had already been instructed to give Ji Hall too much time, only urged with a little reassurance.

And Ji Tingxuan, who was still hesitant and didn't dare to start, a voice echoed in his head: I believe in you, you can do it.

He shook his head, and the voice with a little softness and firmness disappeared.

And Li Chenyu, who used his ability to inspire him, had not yet recovered his body, and only used a small amount of sporadic spiritual power, and he was sweating and his heartbeat was unbalanced.

And Ji Tingxuan, who was pulled back to his heart, pulled the bow at the time, and he

His eyes looked straight at the arrow target, and he begged for death as if he was ruthless, his face was slightly distorted, and he let go of the bow and arrow that he didn't find that was easily pulled into a full moon, and with a whoosh, Ji Tingxuan lowered his eyebrows, and almost looked at the arrow target that turned into a long line of arrows, and swished at the arrow target made of brown and yellow cork.

He staggered his face sadly, and couldn't help but look at the source of his disappointment again.

Ah a ghost scream, Ji Tingxuan's body sat down on horseback and got up again, got up and sat down, he opened his mouth slightly in excitement and disbelief, and looked at the edge of the arrow target, the long arrow pierced.

"Congratulations to Ji Hall Xuan," Mr. Cavalry Archery took the lead in applauding as if he was honored, and let go of his voice to announce: "Ji Hall Xuan has passed."

Then the sparse applause was loud, and half of the onlookers were applauding the passing Ji Hall, and the other half were lazy and only shot at the edge, what was there to call for.

Ji Tingxuan's excitement couldn't be suppressed, he didn't care about the others, he turned over and dismounted, his mouth cracked to the root of his ears with a smile, and he ran to Li Chenyu with a stupid look.

"I've passed, I've passed," he tugged on Li Chenyu's leg, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't know, and his mouth repeated it.

Li Chenyu, who did good deeds without leaving a name, nodded and smiled: "You really passed, not bad boy."

"Oops," Ji Tingxuan was a little embarrassed and reserved, and he smirked at Li Chenyu's leg like a new sugar.

"Hall Xuan," Liu Yan poked his head and half-lay on the horse, also looking surprised, "You kid actually passed, my God, I'll catch up with you." ”

"That's, that's," Ji Tingxuan trotted to Liu Yan's side again, still smirking: "I believe in you, you will definitely be able to pass."

"Hey......" Liu Yan heard the words familiarly, and raised his hand to give Ji Hall Xuan a burst of chest, "Didn't your brother Li comfort you with this?" ”

"The next one, Li Chen'er, is eleven years old." Mr. Mounted Archery shouted a roll call.