Li Linfu stroked his long beard lightly, and said with a slight smile: "The first arrow in Anxi and the first arrow in the world are competing, I am more optimistic about the first arrow in the world, I bet two thousand yuan, and bet on Shi Siming to win." ”

An Lushan was stunned for a moment, Li Linfu is the protector of Anxi, even if Li Qing'an's level is worse, he should be on Anxi's side, how can he bet on Shi Siming? He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't understand the meaning.

At this time, the trial investment of the two has ended, Li Qingan has seven out of ten, Shi Siming has eight out of ten, it seems that Shi Siming wants to be so high, the good one will follow suit, the gambling of the high-level of Datang has caused many people present to follow suit, the men have gambled against each other regardless of the opposition of their wives, because Shi Siming is slightly better in the trial investment, so sixty percent of the bets he will win, only Si Chengren is optimistic about Li Qingan.

The competition has officially begun, Li Qing'an and Shi Siming are standing on the white line ten zhang away, each holding an arrow in their hands, there is a table behind each of them, nineteen arrows are placed on the table, the arrows are special, there is enough weight to throw ten zhang away, the two calmly look at their respective golden bottles in the distance, there is no wind in the hall, it is very suitable for playing.

One of the guards waved a red flag, 'Boom! Boom! The drum is beating, and the drum will beat twenty times, and the arrow must be thrown before the drum stops, otherwise it will not be counted.

Li Qingan took a deep breath, swung out his arm, and the arrow flew away, at the same time, Shi Siming's arrow also flew up, the trajectory of the two arrows was almost identical, and it was impossible to throw it horizontally, only with a parabola, there was enough height to let the arrow be thrown vertically into the bottle.

'When! While! There were two crisp sounds, and two arrows were thrown into the golden bottle at the same time, one to one, and a round of applause erupted around.

"Li Qing'an will win!" Dugu Mingzhu slapped his slap and shouted vigorously.

And her sister Dugu Mingyue silently watched Li Qing'an, following the arrow in his hand, a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes from time to time, her heart twitched, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Nine to nine, the two have already thrown nine rounds, and the score is still tight, at this moment, an accident suddenly appeared, Li Qingan's tenth arrow shot at the bottleneck, and it shot up and fell to the ground.

"Li Qing'an's tenth arrow missed!"

The master of ceremonies ruthlessly announced Li Qing'an's results, but Shi Siming's tenth arrow was put into the bottle without deviation, ten to nine, Shi Siming was ahead, and there was an uproar all around, this was definitely a low-level mistake, and he didn't even touch the mouth of the bottle, even Gao Lishi stood up all of a sudden, looking nervously at the field, An Lushan and Li Cong were very proud, they knew that this kind of master duel, the difference between victory and defeat is often one arrow.

Yang Huahua's heart rose to her throat, she put her palms together on her chest, and silently prayed that God would let Shi Siming make a mistake too.

"Sister, what should I do!" Dugu Mingzhu covered his face and didn't dare to look at it.

Dugu Mingyue gently took her sister's hand and comforted her: "Mingzhu, there are still ten arrows!" Victory or defeat is unpredictable. ”

The game continued, the red flag waved, the drum sounded again, Shi Siming glanced at Li Qingan proudly, and the arrow in his hand was thrown, 'Dang! With a bang, the arrow was the first to enter the bottle, he knew that the two of them deliberately retained their strength in the trial just now, and now Li Qingan may have made a mistake due to nervousness, which is very likely to be the final result, at least he Shi Siming is sure that all the arrows behind will be thrown.

The drums sounded one after another, Li Qingan calmly looked at the golden bottle, as if nothing had happened, but the arrow in his hand was delayed, he was putting pressure on himself, this is a psychological tactic that he often used in the game in his previous life, and if he pressurized properly in the middle of the game, he could resist the strong psychological pressure of the last few arrows, and at the same time, it would also affect the opponent, and at the end of the game, subtle changes occurred.

The drum had already beaten seventeen times, and some people began to shout impatiently: "Li Qing'an, you hurry up!" ”

But Li Qing'an was still motionless, his eyes staring at the golden bottle, he had found the best touch, 'Knock! Boom! It rang twice, eighteen, nineteen.

"Li Qing'an, you bastard!" There was a bet on him who was scolding, Shi Siming smiled a little proudly, he thought that Li Qingan was about to collapse, and victory was in sight.

'Boom! The twentieth drum sounded, countless people closed their eyes in despair, and at the moment when the drum sounded, the arrow in Li Qing'an's hand was shot, and the arrow drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and it was thrown into the golden bottle with great precision.

There was silence in the hall, and the applause was thunderous, as if he had won, and even the people who bet on Shi Siming couldn't help but applaud.

At this time, Gao Lishi suddenly felt something, he looked back, and was stunned, behind Yang Huahua, he actually saw the saint, and the concubine Niangniang, he rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again a little incredulously, sure enough, it was the saint and the concubine, a large group of guards were guarding them, and they didn't know when they came?

Gao Lishi was just about to get up, but Li Longji smiled at him and waved his hand, and then pointed to the arena, signaling him not to interrupt the game.

Li Longji came in through the back door, he sat down through the light veil, separated by a veil, and the direction of the arrow was facing outward, so no one noticed his arrival.

Yang Guifei beside him was also nervously sweating, and she couldn't help but applaud as Li Qingan threw in the last drum.

"Come again!" Shi Siming roared, the drum of the twelfth arrow sounded, Li Qing'an's arrow was thrown at the end of the drum, and it accurately hit the golden bottle, and Shi Siming did not hesitate to follow him and threw it, extremely fast, and also threw it into the bottle.

Immediately after the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth.... Eighteen arrows, Li Qing'an always throws them when the nineteen drums sound, and Shi Siming will also follow him to throw, Li Qing'an smiled slightly, he has unconsciously controlled the rhythm.

Now it was eighteen to seventeen, Shi Siming was still one arrow ahead, and countless people shook their heads lightly.

Now the people who pressed Li Qingan to win were full of regrets, the tenth arrow must have been just an accident, if he could play normally at that time, he would not have lost, then this game would be a draw.

Dugu Mingzhu was so sad that she threw herself into her sister's arms, Li Qingan was going to lose, she didn't want to watch it anymore, Dugu Mingyue sighed softly, Li Qingan was indeed very powerful, at least he let himself see the extreme of the quiver game, but it was a pity that he was going to lose.

An Lushan and Li Cong glanced at each other, and both of them showed smug looks, especially An Lushan, who could make Li Qingan plant a big fight, and he was really happy.

Colliers, on the other hand, did not say a word, and watched the game with a serious expression, believing that there were still two arrows left, and it was not yet known who would die in the end.

Only Li Linfu gently stroked his beard and smiled, this Li Qingan is really good, and he can complete his big things.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan smiled at Yang Huahua in a low voice: "Third sister, you are going to lose this time." ”

Yang Huahua snorted lightly, "It's just a game, if you lose, you lose!" ”

"I don't think so!" Li Longji shook his head and said lightly: "If I guess correctly, there will be an accident in the last two arrows." ”

"Why?" The Yang sisters were all stunned at the same time.

"Don't ask, you'll know after reading it."

Li Longji's eyes were firmly fixed on Li Qing'an, if he really guessed correctly, this young man was too powerful.

'Boom! There was a muffled sound, and the drum of the nineteenth arrow sounded.

．．．．．．．．．．