Chapter Eighty-Five: Raising the Might of Zhao (Middle)
When the scene was chaotic, Ying Ping remained silent and looked at these audience coldly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because he knew how happy they were laughing now, and how embarrassing they would be when the truth came out later.
The little soldier in the school field was lying on the empty arrow target with his face on it, his eyes were wide, and he seemed to see something unbelievable. Seeing this, the ceremonial officer also hurriedly ran over, looked left and right at the bull's-eye, and then ran behind the target, picked up the three arrows that took off and fell to the ground, and carefully compared them with the bull's-eye. When he thought that he had verified that it was correct, he said in a loud voice: "Report to the king, all three arrows pass through the center of the target, and the force penetrates the target body!" The last two arrows flew out of the hole shot by the first arrow! It's not off target! ”
This time caused a sensation in the audience, the ceremonial officer is equivalent to the referee, and he will naturally not be wrong. It's just that the audience still doesn't believe that there are still people in the world who can shoot arrows like this. The first arrow looks at the strength, and the last two arrows look at the head. Penetrate the bullseye and pass through the heart! What a realm this is. I thought I was off target just now, but in the blink of an eye, I became an archer. It seems that many things are not as simple as they seem on the surface, but the routine is too deep for you to see through for the time being.
"Childe's marksmanship! Rare in the world! Zhao Wangqian clapped his fat hand excitedly, "Give Gongzi Zhao a glass of wine to make a strong reputation!" ”
"King Xie!" Ying Ping picked up the wine brought by the waiter and drank it all.
Zhao Wangqian was very excited, even happier than he himself had won the game. Because he not only saw a magical way of archery, but more importantly, the opponent who won the draw was Zhao Jia. A person who disgusted him but was helpless, he was once the crown prince of Zhao Jiashi, which was equivalent to him taking away Zhao Jia's throne. More or less guilty. For so many years, Zhao Jia's ghost has not been scattered by his side, he can't drive away, he can't find an excuse to kill him, and he is afraid that everyone will not accept it, so Zhao Jia has always been so unembarrassed and not embarrassed. Sometimes, Zhao Wangqian really felt that he was like a fly.
In this archery competition, Zhao Jia boasted that he went to Haikou to earn face, but he didn't expect to encounter such a pervert as winning a draw, which just angered Zhao Jia's arrogance. As for whether Zhao Jia's loss of the game will have an impact on Zhao Guo's reputation, Zhao Wang Qian doesn't care completely. In his heart, as long as it affects Zhao Jia's reputation.
Zhao Jia's face was extremely ugly, and the aristocratic life since he was a child made him feel superior. At this moment, he made a fool of himself in front of everyone, and his self-esteem collapsed instantly. However, Zhao Jia is also a person who dares to act, although he lost, he still half-bowed his head, walked in front of Yingping, bowed his hand slightly, and said: "Teachable!" Then he parted the crowd and strode away, without looking back.
The ceremonial officer walked to the center of the venue and said in a loud voice: "The second competition, equestrian, is Ping Gongzi willing to fight again?" ”
"Hahaha, a win is not a win! Since Yingping has come to your country, I want to ask for more advice, and in the next equestrian, who will play in your country? ”
Ying Ping is determined to be in Zhao Guowei this time, and he is not modest in his words.
Zhao Wangqian is a heartless master, but in terms of the courtiers of Zhao State, there are already a lot of people who can't help it. Li Mu was about to speak, but Sima Shang had already jumped up, jumped in front of Ying Ping, and said in a deep voice: "Sima Shang is not talented, he has ridden a horse for a few days, but he still won't fall down, and he is willing to teach his son's equestrian skills." ”
As Li Mu's loyal subordinate, Li Mu knows him very well. Sima Shang followed Li Mu, stayed at the border for a long time, dealt with the Huns a lot, and his ability to ride horses was also well-known in the border army of Zhao State. Moreover, this time Li Mu kept an eye on it, no matter what the level of winning the draw was, he could also ensure that Sima Shang won.
Ying Ping arched his hand and said: "General Sima is polite, please give me a lot of advice." ”
The two of you come and go, and be humble to each other. But everyone knows that although he is modest in words, when he will play, he will not be humble at all, and he will be scrambling at that time.
"According to the rules, each person rides a horse and runs two laps around the venue, and whoever runs first to the finish line wins!" The ceremonial officer clarified the rules of the game, and both Ying Ping and Sima Shang nodded. The rules are simple and crude, whoever is fast wins. Glance. Equestrian equestrianism, other fancy things don't mean much, whoever rides a horse and runs fast has a higher combat value. You can catch up with your enemies when you're chasing them, and you're fast when you're running for your life.
After a while, two horses were brought over. A tall and mighty horse, with pure black coat, hissing with its head held high, its momentum terrifying, and its body was full of restless aura, and it looked like a fierce horse. The other one was a whole size smaller, with a black and gray coat that looked a little dirty and sloppy.
"This one is for you." The ceremonial officer pointed to the black and gray horse and said to Yingping.
"This black horse is General Sima's mount, so please continue to gallop with it." The ceremonial officer led the horse and personally delivered the reins to Sima Shang's hands.
In the heart of Win Ping, another 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past, and the referee did not arrange the game like this. The competition props are obviously unfair, the dark horse looks like a good horse, it is in the prime of life, and the foot strength is abundant. And this miscellaneous horse is far behind, old and long-looking, without any sense of fat and fat. Equestrian equestrianism, which is about the art of two people driving horses under the same quality of horses, is good now, two horses are not on the same order of magnitude at all, how can they compare?
If you win a draw, you have to refute it and propose a change of horses to the ceremonial officer. He was prepared for all kinds of situations, and if the ceremonial officer did not agree, he would directly ask King Zhao for instructions until Yingping thought it was fair. He doesn't want to be wronged, and he definitely doesn't lose at the starting line.
Suddenly, the motley neighed. Although the voice was not loud, the black horse in front of him suddenly turned his head, as if he had been summoned by some kind of summons, lowered his head, and kept rubbing his ears against the neck of the miscellaneous horse, which was very affectionate. The miscellaneous horse looked at the black horse, his eyes were gentle like water, and if he hadn't seen this kind of look with his own eyes, he would not have thought that the horse still had such a rich micro-expression.
"Okay, I want it, I want this miscellaneous horse, I hope it can help me, the dark horse of the god of war!" I was full of dislike for this horse just now, but now I am instantly full of affection for this horse. Because he believes that if he races, his mixed horses will definitely win, don't look at the small size and poor mental state.
Seeing that the two had no objections, the ceremonial officer hurried down. He is ready to deal with the win, and if he can't do it, he will quarrel. Anyway, if you can't win this game to ensure a draw, his task is complete.
Ying Ping rode on a miscellaneous horse, and Sima Shang rode on a black horse. The two men walked hand in hand, holding the reins. As long as the ceremonial officer gives an order, you can see whose equestrian skills are great.