21. Competition
Tao Li is speechless, and the wind is biased towards the sunny people.
The young man is holding a book, his eyebrows are clear, and he exudes a quiet temperament, like a spring moon willow, quite a quiet appearance.
Lin Chaoge was slightly stunned, and quickly looked away.
Although the skin is beautiful, the red and pink skeletons are just white bones and flesh in the blink of an eye.
This day is sunny and breezy, it is a good time to take riding and archery lessons, with the arrival of the six arts of the gentleman, the homework is heavy, and many hard-working students are miserable.
Dressed in a light black riding suit, stepping on light deerskin boots, and his hair braided into a whip hanging down on his chest, the horseman with a serious face brought a group of students wearing dark arrow sleeves to the school field: "Today's riding and archery class test, the competition shoots the target, and those who fail to shoot will be punished." I'll give you a quarter of an hour to prepare. β
The students discussed one after another, but Ma Fuzi ignored it, and directly pointed to a few people who looked strong to move the target.
Lin Chaoge's heart trembled slightly when he heard it, class test? Punishment for failure?
Last time, Ma Fuzi punished her for running around the small school yard eight times, and her legs were soft after running, and her throat was full of blood, and she lay on the bed for more than a day to recuperate before she could get out of bed.
Thinking of the old things, she panicked for a while, and her legs couldn't stop shaking.
She secretly glanced at the horseman with the tiger's back and bear's waist, and a sense of sadness arose, quite a kind of warrior's generosity to die.
Someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, Lin Chaoge was startled, and looked back at the heroic young man in bright red riding costume.
Liu Baoqiang's sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a piece of wheat-colored skin, and he smiled: "Lin Yan, don't worry, you will definitely fail anyway." "I swear that I have no reason to refute it.
"Besides, the horse master won't punish too much, anyway, you can't die, don't you survive like this every time" Liu Baoru patted his shoulder indifferently.
Lin Chaoge waved his hand, a little absent-minded, where are you comforting, it is clearly a villain's act of stirring up disasters and causing trouble.
A hint of surprise crossed Liu Baoqiang's deep eyes, and he was about to continue to comfort.
A provocative voice suddenly interjected in the school yard: "Hey newcomer, let's make a comparison?" β
This voice is not good, and it is not friendly, Wang Xifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, he held a bow in his hand, and tapped lightly on Bai Qingxing's arm, his face was full of provocation: "Do you dare?" β
Wang Xifeng can't do anything else, this riding shot alone is first-class.
Looking at the sturdy Bai Qingxing, and then at the thin Baiwang Xifeng, Lin Chaoge couldn't help but be secretly worried. He is so bold that he dares to provoke Black Lotus, because he thinks he will live too long.
However, the silent young man smiled faintly and met Wang Xifeng's provocative gaze: "Why don't you dare?" "He didn't retreat.
His voice was clean and clear, but the content of his words made Lin Chaoge's eyes widen.
Black Lotus's move is certainly handsome, but isn't it a little impulsive? Wang Xifeng's riding and shooting, which has always been praised by the strict horse masters, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
She was about to whisper a few reminders, but when she heard a whistle, the horseman shouted: "A quarter of an hour is here, all come and gather!" β
The students stood in a row of two, and Lin Chaoge fell at the end of the line. She stared at the first group of competitors without blinking.
Wang Xifeng and Bai Qingxing.
Wang Xifeng is a proud protΓ©gΓ© of Ma Fuzi, and his archery skills are superb. He was the first to come out and shouted, "I'll come first." After nodding his head to the horseman, he glanced at Bai Qingxing again, swept his bow, drew a feather arrow from his quiver, and drew the bow to the full.
Lin Chaoge noticed that as soon as he got on the arrow, his whole temperament changed, and he no longer had the ruffian spirit of the previous time, he was concentrating and engrossed.
She couldn't tell when he shot it, only the sound of the feathered arrow breaking through the air.
"Right in the Heart!" Chu Shen, who was in charge of recording on the target's side, waved a small flag.
Suddenly, the applause of the small school was thunderous.
Wang Xifeng hooked his lips, smiled smugly at Bai Qingxing, and continued to shoot the second and third.
Lin Chaoge was anxious for a while, obviously she didn't have any friendship with Xiaobawang, but she still couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for her.
All three feathered arrows hit, all but the second one was slightly off.
In the academy, which focuses on poetry, scriptures, literature and science, it is already very good that they can do this in their year of learning.
Ma Fuzi, who originally had a black face, couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: "Well, there is an arrow that misses, and you have to work harder." β
Lin Chaoge's eyes were full of smiles, and her heart was happy, even happier than her own victory.
With a sigh, Wang Xifeng sighed: "This mistake disappointed the master. Having said that, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, and he winked at Lin Chaoge, who was also smiling.
He raised his eyebrows at Bai Qingxing and said provocatively, "It's your turn." β
"Hey, it's too late for you to throw in the towel." Wang Xifeng had a little confidence on his face, and a little condescending charity.
Lin Chaoge couldn't bear to look away, young man, you are plucking the hair on the tiger's buttocks, but she wants to say that she did a good job.
Bai Qingxing's eyes were half drooping, as if he hadn't heard his words, he silently took the bow, and glanced at Lin Chaoge at the end of the crowd in a vague way.
Lin Chaoge's heart was clenched all of a sudden, she stared at Bai Qingxing with a pair of eyes, and moved to the side with a weak heart.
glanced at her in surprise, Bai Qingxing's eyes were half-drooping, and he didn't make a sound. He took out three arrows from his quiver and put them on the string in turn, calming down, as if he was watching cranes in his backyard.
Ma Fuzi, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, frowned slightly: "Three arrows at once? This kid is interesting. β
"Still want to shoot all three arrows? , really think that you are a natural archer," Wang Xifeng sneered directly, and several followers around him sneered.
Lin Chaoge was also surprised, but he still had a trace of puzzlement: "Three arrows at once? A trace of cold sweat broke out from the palms of his hands, and he had a faint premonition of bad feelings.
Li Cheng, who was in the front row of her, glanced back at her and kindly explained: "The so-called number of arrows is almost impossible to achieve in actual operation. My father said that there are too many arrows, and the strength of the arrows is inconsistent, and the arrows shot are scattered all over the sky, and there is no strength and range, so in the eyes of the enemy, you can only laugh ......"
Before he could say the word "words", he only heard the sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air, and Liu Baoru on the other side of the target waved a small flag and shouted: "God, all three arrows have hit!" All hit! Three arrows hit three targets, each hitting the heart! β
Liu Baoru, who was in the period of voice change, was slightly hoarse, and when he was excited, his shouts resounded throughout the school.
Whole...... Hit?
Li Cheng blinked, looked dumbfounded, turned his head and asked, "All ...... Hit? β
Bai Qingxing spread his hands: "It's all hit." β