Chapter 21 Competition, Martial Arts
The two were not biased in the slightest, and both shot hearts. www.biquge.info Although it is said that Qin Ao has come to penetrate the heart, it is actually the same place as Nangong Lie's shot, and this assessment is very difficult.
"What now? Want to shoot another arrow? Someone in the crowd of onlookers said suddenly.
Although this is also a way, Fu Qianol thinks that these two people have nothing to say, even if they shoot another arrow, the situation will not be any different.
He just didn't expect that this Qin Ao would be able to aim at Nangong Lie's arrow tail from a distance of 100 meters. To be honest, if he didn't have any selfish intentions, he would have judged Qin Ao to be even better, but now, he couldn't do that.
Nangong Lie also never thought that his archery skills would be comparable to this kind of wild road that appeared out of nowhere. And he actually shot through his arrow?! This is a great shame for him!
"No need." Nangong Lie suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "This game is even if Qin Ao wins!" ”
When Qingying heard this, he thought to himself, it should have been Qin Ao who should have won! It's a draw!
But as soon as Qingying thought so, Qin Ao said unexpectedly, "No! It should be a draw, but I only had that result in the back. ”
What is there to give up at this time! This idiot! Qingying was instantly deflated, and when he saw Qin Ao's serious expression, he was not hypocritical at all, and suddenly felt powerless against this piece of wood that was honest and inflexible.
Whatever, this kind of anxious eunuch leisurely emperor's business, she doesn't care anymore! Qingying glanced her head to the side sullenly, and simply couldn't see it.
Qin Ao didn't have to think about it to know that Qingying and Xiaofeng's expressions must be the same now. But this is his principle, and it cannot be changed!
Hmph, hypocrisy! Nangong Lie snorted coldly in his heart, but since you speak by yourself, I won't care!
"Okay, I'll see a draw in this game." Fu Qianol said, "Anyway, there is still one game, let's talk about it after the third game!" ”
Hearing Fu Qianol say this, Qin Ao and Nangong Lie glanced at each other, and they had no objections.
The third game, martial arts, fights. Location, Ring.
Without Fu Qianol's expectations, Nangong Liexuan's weapon was indeed a spear.
It seems that today I can see Nangong marksmanship again! Fu Qianol swayed the paper fan with some expectation, looking at Nangong Lie's posture in the ring, although it was not comparable to his father's courage back then, but the door tiger would not be too bad after all!
However, Qin Ao did not use a sword this time, but chose a spear the same, which made Fu Qianyu and Qingying mutter at the same time.
When he first saw Qin Ao, he was holding a sword, and he also used a sword in the previous ring match, so he should be used to using a sword. Why don't you use the weapons you're used to? Qingying thought about looking at Qin Ao.
The prestige of this Nangong marksmanship is well known to women and children in Liuyu. Nangong Lieding has learned this set of marksmanship since he was a child, won't Qin Ao's choice of spear be compared? Or is there any way he can restrain Nangong's marksmanship?
It is said that this Nangong marksmanship has never been passed on, and it is impossible to say that it is impossible to understand its moves in advance and then crack it!
Qingying supported her jaw with one hand, looking back and forth at the two in the ring, unable to figure out what medicine Qin Ao's gourd was selling.
"This round is the same as the rules of the ring competition before the military school, and the point is up. Take the initiative to forgive, can't get up, be blocked to death, or fall out of the ring is defeated. Fu Qianyu said quietly, "However, we are all still students of the military school, and we can't judge like General Shen, so when it will end is up to the two of you to decide." Is that okay? ”
Qin Ao and Nangong Lie glanced at each other, and then looked at Fu Qianyu under the ring together, and bowed their heads in unison.
"Let's get started."
I only heard Qin Ao and Nangong Lie say in unison, "Please!" "Then put on a stance.
Nangong Lie was already anxious, and when he was ready, he picked up his gun and rushed towards Qin Ao. Qin Ao was not flustered, standing still, waiting for Nangong Lie to come, his eyes were even more closed, and he looked like he was in his chest.
The head of the gun pierced the air, with a chill and aggressiveness.
Qin Ao moved his ears, felt the murderous aura coming from the wind, his eyes propped up, and he quickly turned away. The movements of his hands did not fall, and he moved with his body, and the handle of the gun rotated in place, directly on the handle of Nangong Lie's gun.
Nangong Lie's first move was cracked, and he immediately frowned, and before he could react, Qin Ao also made a move!
Qin Ao swept the gun along the handle of the gun held by Nangong Lie, and was about to hit his face.
Nangong Lie was startled, his body instinctively retreated, dodging Qin Ao's attack, with a twist of his wrist, the head of the gun pointed at the ground, and stabbed towards Qin Ao's legs.
As if he had already made a prediction, Qin Ao took the lead and retracted the handle of the gun, just suppressing Nangong Lie's attack. Then, Qin Ao took advantage of the situation to turn the handle of the gun with his elbow, and Nangong Lie's gun shifted in direction. The moment Qin Ao provoked Nangong Lie's move, he quickly swept towards Nangong Lie's waist and abdomen.
Nangong Lie immediately felt the threat near his side, but he couldn't dodge, and was hit by Qin Ao's gun and fell to the side.
For this blow, Qin Ao did not exert his full force, and left a hand. Besides, although Nangong Lie has never been on the battlefield, he has also practiced martial arts since he was a child, where is it so easy to fall?
I saw him roll on his side in the air and put on a posture again. That Qin Ao didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stopped, waiting for Nangong Lie to stand still.
This time, Nangong Lie no longer acted rashly, the two stood opposite each other, holding the spear in their hands, and drawing circles around the ring.
The people in the audience watched the game, and they were even more nervous than the people on the field. Those children of officials, rich sons may not all know how to do it, but the students who came out of the ring can see that this Qin Ao's marksmanship is above Nangong Lie on the surface!
But this Nangong marksmanship, there are only a few tricks, and it hasn't been used for a round, so it's hard to say what the situation will be.
On the stage, Nangong Lie looked at Qin Ao, and saw that he was not surprised from beginning to end, as if he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, which was really annoying!
He made Nangong marksmanship, Qin Ao could always predict his movements one step earlier, as if he were ...... I have long seen Nangong's marksmanship, and I can crack it directly......
Who the hell is this kid?
Who is this child?
Nangong Peng happened to come back from the Eastern Xinjiang Army, and when he passed by the ring, he saw Qin Ao and Nangong Lie competing. Seeing Qin Ao's face, he felt a little kind, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. Nangong Peng saw that the two of them had a few tricks, and when he saw Qin Ao's skills, he was even more suspicious in his heart.
This kid has very good skills, and he is definitely a good seedling that is rare in so many years! However, how could he know Nangong marksmanship so well?! With the question in his heart, Nangong Peng couldn't help but stop and watch from afar.
Who will win this showdown?