Why? The reason is very simple, Li Shimin wants to firmly bind Li Chunfeng to his chariot, Li Chunfeng is still of great use to Li Shimin, so he wants to take this opportunity to show favor to Li Chunfeng.

"Okay, keep preparing." The shot gave the order again.

Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang, and Wei Chi Jingde raised the arrows in their hands again.

"Shoot!"

With an order, the three of them threw the arrow in their hands forward again, but this time, Li Chunfeng concentrated his spirit, and kept staring at the arrow that flew out, he wanted to verify whether he really had such a pot throwing ability.

Almost the same as the first time, Yu Chi Jingde's arrow was slightly later than Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang's throw, Li Chunfeng saw that his arrow had no possibility of hitting the pitcher, but when Yu Chi Jingde's arrow caught up with Li Chunfeng's arrow, the result changed again.

Yu Chi Jingde's arrow collided with Li Chunfeng's arrow again, only to see the two arrows touch lightly, and then separated, Yu Chi Jingde's arrow fell to the side, and Li Chunfeng's arrow flew into the pot very thrillingly.

This time, there was a commotion and an "uproar" in the crowd, which they obviously did not expect.

"Boom! ——”

There was a crisp sound, and the people in the tent let out another cry of surprise: "Wow! ——”

"Li Chunfeng, 2 arrows into the pot."

"What the hell is this?" Li Chunfeng was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself, "Kill halfway to bite gold?" ”

Cheng on the side bit Jin Er's strength very well, and when he heard Li Chunfeng's words, he said in a loud voice: "Little Taoist, don't talk nonsense, Lao Cheng is standing here, but he hasn't done anything." ”

Li Chunfeng glanced at Cheng Yanjin and smiled awkwardly: "It's just an analogy, an analogy." ”

Looking back, Li Chunfeng was puzzled, this matter was a little strange. If it is a coincidence that the first time Wei Chi Jingde's arrow smashed Li Chunfeng's arrow into the pot, then what can I say about this second time? There are so many coincidences in the world.

Li Chunfeng turned around, and Yuan Tiangang on the side whispered: "Chunfeng, don't hit again." ”

What Yuan Tiangang said to Li Chunfeng was a Taoist secret language, even if Wei Chi Jingde and Cheng Yanjin heard it, it didn't hurt, but it was Li Chunfeng, because the body that crossed was originally a Taoist priest, so he could understand Yuan Tiangang's words. Obviously, Yuan Tiangang also saw that this was boring, so he issued a warning to Li Chunfeng not to be hit again.

Li Chunfeng was not interested in the so-called "prey", so he didn't pay attention to this game of pitching pots at all. Now, since Yuan Tiangang has also seen that something is wrong, Li Chunfeng's arrow behind him will never be hit again.

"Don't you have what it takes to knock my arrow in? If you have the ability, you can come again. Li Chunfeng said secretly in his heart.

"Ready!" The shot continued to give orders.

Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang, and Wei Chi Jingde raised the arrows in their hands for the third time.

"Shoot!"

With an order, the three of them once again threw the arrow in their hands forward, but this time, Li Chunfeng was not as serious as the last two times, this time, the arrow thrown by Li Chunfeng was "108,000 miles" away from the pitcher, even if Yu Chi Jingde was a god, it was impossible for him to "crash" the arrow that Li Chunfeng flew out in a 45-degree deviation direction into the pitcher.

When the arrow flew steadily to the feet of Si Cai, Si Cai was a little stunned, he looked at Li Chunfeng, and seemed to say: "Big brother, I'm just a master of ceremonies, those two arrows just now really don't matter to me, don't shoot me......"

Wei Chi Jingde was also stunned, originally he wanted to repeat his old tricks, but he didn't expect Li Chunfeng to be so "uncooperative", and in desperation, he could only send the arrow in his hand into the pot.

"Boom!"

A crisp voice came, and Si Shot came back to his senses and said loudly: "General Wei Chi, put 1 arrow into the pot." ”

"Good! - "Everyone in the tent praised Wei Chi Jingde's superb archery skills, but on the other hand, Wei Chi Jingde did not have too much joy on his face.

Li Chunfeng's throw this time also "euphemistically" expressed his meaning to Wei Chi Jingde - I don't want to take the first place.

"Ready!" The shot continued to give orders.

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

"General Wei Chi, put 2 arrows into the pot."

The last round of the three of them ended with 2 arrows each, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that if it weren't for the "accident", Yu Chi Jingde would definitely be the first.

"The last group, please General Cheng, Sun Daochang, and Master Li to prepare."

Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and Wei Chi Jingde stepped aside and replaced the last group of three.

In this group, it is obvious that Sun Simiao is a soy sauce player, so the focus is still on how many arrows Cheng Biting Jin and Li Yida can invest.

"Ready!"

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

The arrows of the three of them slid through a graceful arc, Sun Simiao was absolutely not invested, and Cheng Biting Jin was also a little closer, but it was Li Yida, the main bookkeeper, who shot the arrow on the body of the pot, and it was only a little bit before it could enter the pot, which made some people on the field feel a pity.

However, Li Yida did not have a regretful expression on his face, but concentrated on adjusting his state and preparing for the next pitcher.

"Ready!"

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

After adjustment, Li Yida's arrow accurately passed through the spout this time.

"Good!" There were a few cheers from the crowd.

"Master Li, 1 arrow into the pot."

"Please prepare!"

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This time, there were two crisp sounds, except for Sun Simiao's undoubted failure to shoot again, Li Yida and Cheng Yanjin both threw their arrows into the pot.

"General Cheng, put 1 arrow into the pot."

"Master Li, 2 arrows into the pot."

When the last throw of the whole game, Cheng Biting Jin muttered: "Okay, Li family boy, it's a little capable." ”

Cheng Yanjin's tone sounded a little unpleasant, and he thought that he was a dignified founding general of the Tang Dynasty, but he couldn't compare to a small county master's book, if this was spread out, where would this old face be left in the future?

"General Cheng, I'm just lucky." Li Yida smiled, "Next time, I won't have such good luck." ”

Li Yida said that he was lucky, but in fact, everyone on the court knew that he could shoot so accurately, but it was not just because of luck.

It's just that Li Yida also knows the truth that "when the moon is full, the water is overflowing", on this occasion, it is not when he performs too much, hitting the 2 arrows is already his limit, it's not that he can't hit, but he can't hit.

"Boy, I'm pretty good at talking." Cheng Biting Jin muttered.

"The last arrow, please prepare!"

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

"General Cheng, put 1 arrow into the pot."

"Haha, Lao Cheng, I also hit 2 arrows." Li Yida really missed the last shot, and Cheng Yanjin seized the last opportunity and hit the arrow again.