Chapter 20 Competition, Target Shooting
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The children of the officials all looked like they were watching a play, and they looked at Qin Ao from time to time, with contempt and contempt in their eyes, and it was expected that Qin Ao would not be able to lift such a heavy tripod.
This Fang Qin Feng's face was not good-looking, in his impression, the eldest brother had lifted a weight close to four stones at most. The four stones and three pounds that Nangong Lie lifted are nearly a hundred catties more!
Although it is no problem for the big brother to win the last two games, if he gives up directly at this time, those people will definitely be even more presumptuous!
Qingying saw that Qin Feng was silent, his face was very solemn, and he already had a rough idea in his heart. will make Qin Feng, who has always been on his lips, shut down, it seems that with this weight, Qin Ao should have no choice......
In the whispering and noisy banter, Qin Ao's mood was not affected in the slightest, he really hadn't tried this kind of weight, but he still wanted to......
"I see, forget it, right?"
Qingli's voice interrupted Qin Ao's thoughts, and when he turned around, he saw Qingying looking at him, and said, "What? ā
Qingying was stared at by him, a little uncomfortable, and turned his face away and said, "There are still two rounds, and it doesn't hurt to give up this game." If it's hurt, it's bad, don't lose a big one. ā
After listening to this, Qin Ao also understood what Qingying's worries and considerations were, it was okay if he lost this game, if he reluctantly raised the crown, there would still be some damage.
Qin Ao understood in his heart, but, looking at the brothers who supported him, all of them had solemn faces, and their eyes were unwilling, how could he give up directly? Besides, just now, Nangong Lie's loss must have been great! If he doesn't try, it's not fair to him.
"No, I guess I'll give it a try." Qin Ao said.
Qingying couldn't help but turn his head when he heard this, looking at him, Qin Ao's eyes were firm, which was impossible to dissuade, and after a long time, Qingying said, "Have you thought clearly?" ā
Qin Ao bowed his head, "Big husband, there is no reason to surrender without a fight." ā
That Fang Fu Qianol, seeing that the two of them were muttering for a long time, saw Qingying looking at Qin Ao's expression without a trace of disgust, but with some concern. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, when did Lu Qingying become so close to Qin Ao? It's really inexplicably unpleasant.
Fu Qianol didn't notice it himself, his eyes became cold, and his tone was even more unkind, "Okay!" Have you discussed it? Is it better than that? ā
Before Qin Ao could reply, Qingying rolled his eyes first and hurriedly said, "Compare!" Who says it can't be compared?! ā
Qin Feng suddenly looked at Qin Ao, a little hesitant, "Brother......"
Before the words could be spoken, Qin Ao raised his hand to stop him, then nodded at him, and walked towards Tongding.
Qin Ao leaned sideways into the bottom of the copper tripod, put his shoulders against the bottom, and clasped his feet with both hands. He let the internal force swim through his body, and only when the body warmed up did he start exerting force.
Qin Ao gritted his teeth, slowly moved the soles of his feet, and rubbed out two deep pits on the ground. He didn't dare to speak, for fear of leaking his confidence.
I saw that the foot gradually left the ground and began to rise upward. Everyone's hearts also hung in their throats, and they didn't dare to look away at all, for fear of missing every wonderful moment.
Qin Ao only felt that the tripod was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, weighing a thousand catties, although he used internal force to protect his body, he still withstood great pressure.
Nangong Lie's expression gradually became a little heavy, and his heart was dark, he, wouldn't he be able to lift it up?
Thinking like this, that Fang Qin Ao tried his best to lift the tripod halfway, and he was no longer able to go up. Just as everyone exclaimed, the copper tripod quickly fell, making a heavy muffled sound, and the dust flew for a while.
"Qin Ao!"
"Brother!"
Qingying and Qin Feng exclaimed in surprise, rushed up, and saw that in the smoke and dust, a hand stretched out and stopped the two. Immediately afterwards, Qin Ao came out sideways from under the copper tripod.
As soon as Qin Ao stood up straight, he immediately took a breath and exhaled a long breath to slowly eliminate the energy in his body.
"Brother, are you okay?" Qin Feng asked anxiously.
Qin Ao opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng, sweat hung on his forehead, but his complexion was no different from before the competition.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Qin Ao said.
"Okay, this game, it's obvious that my cousin won!" Lan Junfeng couldn't wait to announce.
Only then did the children of the officials come back to their senses from the tense atmosphere, and they flattered Nangong Lie one by one.
Nangong Lie regained that invincible face, arched his hand towards Qin Ao, and said proudly, "Agreed!" ā
Qin Ao also bowed his hand to him, and there was a trace of admiration in his heart for Nangong Lie who could lift such a weight.
"So, the second game, shoot the target." With Fu Qianol's order, everyone moved to the front of the arrow target.
Lan Junfeng had already asked people to go to Hyogo to get arrows and prepare for them.
In the military school, the target shooting standard is 100 meters. Qin Ao and Nangong Lie each took a bow and an arrow to prepare. The onlookers didn't dare to get too far ahead, so they could only watch from a distance behind the two.
Qin Feng and Lan Junfeng stood next to the target and judged together.
Seeing that Qin Feng and Lan Junfeng had already stood still, Fu Qianyu said, "You can start." In order to avoid the arrows coming too close and colliding with each other, come one by one. Who comes first? ā
Nangong Lie listened and took the first step, and said impatiently, "I'll come!" ā
Before the sound fell, the bow in his hand was already full, Nangong Lie narrowed his eyes, held his breath, and then his eyes widened, and the arrow was released at that moment.
Hearing a small impact sound in his ears, Qin Feng and Lan Junfeng looked at the arrow target together, and their reactions were diametrically opposite. The arrow is impartial and hits the heart! Lan Junfeng raised the corners of his mouth, threw a sneer at Qin Ao, and then looked at Nangong Lie and gave him a thumbs up from afar.
When the onlookers saw it, their attitudes were completely different. The official's son immediately felt that this was a win, cheered, and began to celebrate in advance.
That Fang Qin Feng's mood didn't fluctuate much, and he didn't care about Lan Junfeng's provocation and the cheering crowd. He's not worried! Although Nangong Lie is indeed powerful, the eldest brother's archery skills will not lose!
Consistent with Qin Feng's calm and relaxed, Qin Ao also looked unfazed. In the midst of the small taunts behind him, he slowly raised his bow and stretched the bowstring to the fullest. Qin Ao closed his eyes, felt the subtle movement of the wind, and adjusted his breathing.
He could hear the sound of his heartbeat! The body is swaying slightly with the heartbeat.
She could hear the sound of her heartbeat! It's even more nervous than when you play!
Qingying couldn't help but fold his hands together, held his breath, and looked at Qin Ao's back. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the air froze instantly.
There was a piercing sound, and the arrow swept through my ears like a gale. This arrow is full of momentum, from far to near, making people feel a strong sense of oppression in an instant! The two people standing next to the target closed their eyes in horror and turned their faces away.
The sound of wood cracking and impact came one after another, and the two of them were undecided, and slowly opened their eyes, and saw that the arrow shot by Qin Ao went straight through the arrow shot by Nangong Lie before, and slashed to the end, not entering the red heart.
Qin Feng smiled, and Lan Junfeng was silent......