There are more than 30 students in this group, and none of them are familiar with Feng Zhou. Just know his name.

He was not as naughty and mischievous as Fang San, and he was quite famous in the academy.

Everyone only knew that he was a relative of Fang San, who moved from other places, his parents died, and he was very familiar with the scriptures in the book, but they had never seen him playing, let alone shooting and royal activities.

"Why does Mi Weiyi want to compete with a newcomer in archery?"

"This rice is a righteous archery skill, could it be that he wants to bully this newcomer?"

"I heard that Feng Zhou is an orphan and a relative of Fang San, what kind of archery and archery skills do you know? I'm afraid I haven't seen it before, right?"

"I heard that people are from the capital. ”

"He's from the capital, and he's a little guy who can touch the archery place?"

A lot of people are baffled.

After all, the scholars who can study in the county academy have some property at home, either in business, or there are many fertile fields.

In order to suppress his men or tenants, the backbone of the family will more or less have some martial arts, and there are a lot of archery skills.

What's more, this place is close to Bazhou, where the imperial court implements horse politics, so people here can more or less buy horses, and even gallop on horses and play a trick of bending bows and arrows.

But the young people in the capital, unless they are from the martial arts family, no one wants to go to horseback archery, because then they will lose their identity.

Therefore, in the hearts of this group of rural teenagers, the scholars of Dingxing County must be better than the scholars from the capital in archery.

Only those who knew the inside story and had seen the scene at noon gloated. Compared with Feng Zhou, who has only been here for half a month, they naturally support Mi Weiyi more.

Chen Fuzi frowned and said:

"Are you sure you're going to shoot an archery race with Feng Zhou?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Zhou and said:

"Feng Zhou, if you know archery, you can naturally participate, if you haven't been in contact, you can refuse, after all, the dispute between gentlemen, if you laugh at it, you can shoot without shooting. ”

Mi Weiyi looked at Feng Zhou eagerly, and said provocatively:

"Surnamed Feng, aren't you very dragged at noon? Don't you even dare to participate in the shooting salute? If you are a scholar of Yuelai Academy, you don't dare to shoot arrows, do you want to be a weak scholar who can't eat grains, can't pick up on your shoulders, and can't carry your hand? Even if you are admitted to the Jinshi, I'm afraid you won't be able to be an official for a few days, right? Hahaha......

Seeing this, Zhao Detian frowned slightly, and just wanted to stop it, but was pulled by a person beside him.

"I didn't participate in the shooting. Feng Zhou shook his head.

"It's okay, as long as you can shoot half as much as me, count me as losing. "Mi Weiyi is full of confidence.

"Oh?" Feng Zhou looked at him with a smile. "So, you're going to fight me?"

"What, scared?"

Mi Weiyi poked his chest with his fingers and said word by word.

"If you're afraid, don't talk big, and shrink up honestly for me! This Yuelai Academy is not something like you can make waves. ”

Feng Zhou snorted coldly and said: "Zi said: "If the gentleman has nothing to fight, he will also shoot! Its contention is also a gentleman. There's no competition yet, you're just so sassy, what kind of gentleman are you?"

"Oh...... Hahaha, do you know a lot about the subtle words and righteousness of the master? I have heard a lot of your hard-mouthed and timid words, do you dare to come over and salute? If you don't dare, just follow what I say, and shrink honestly in the future. Mi Weiyi laughed.

Feng Zhou's face was calm, and he didn't seem to care about Mi Weiyi's sneering at all: "What I'm afraid of is that you won't be able to get into the crack if you lose at that time." ”

"Will I lose to you?" Mi Weiyi almost suspected that he had misheard.

He turned around and said loudly to the people around him: "This kid said that my archery skills can't compare to him, don't you think it's funny?"

As soon as Mi Weiyi's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"He even said that Mi Weiyi was not his opponent, he was too crazy. ”

"Mi Weiyi has been riding horses and shooting arrows since he was a child, except for Zhao Gongzi, who dares to say that he is sure to defeat him?"

"People from the capital, maybe they can't hide it?" haha!"

The people around saw that there was a good show to watch, and they came to watch.

Many people still had some pity for Feng Zhou before.

After all, Feng Zhou was an orphan, and he was a country boy like Fang San, although he used to live in the capital, it was already in the past.

In addition, Mi Weiyi was born in a large family, and he was rich and noble since he was a child, he can ride horses and shoot arrows, and he is a well-known gentleman.

This natural contrast between strength and weakness, everyone naturally sympathizes with Feng Zhou.

As a result, as soon as Feng Zhou's words came out, many people felt that he was a little unbelievable.

Anyone who has read the book knows the allusion that "practice makes perfect", although most people's perennial practice is certainly not as good as Li Guang's practice for a few days, but there is a huge difference between being able to shoot an arrow and not even touching a bow and arrow.

Unless Feng Zhou has really practiced archery, and he is very profound, so he hides it, how can he be Mi Weiyi's opponent.

But those who have a heart have long paid attention to Feng Zhou's hands.

It was fine skin and tender meat, and it didn't look like a connoisseur who had been exposed to weapons at all.

"Come on, see how the Sprinkle family makes you can't find a crack in the ground to drill. Mi Weiyi hooked Feng Zhou's hand and said provocatively.

He stepped onto the field, took out his own bow and arrows, and immediately put on the standard posture of archery after the miscellaneous servants of the academy placed the arrow target, bent the bow and set the arrow, and pulled the bowstring like a full moon.

"Good!" the gentlemen cheered.

No matter how much you don't know archery, you can see that Mi Weiyi's arrow is very beautiful from beginning to end.

After shooting this arrow, he looked at Feng Zhou, wanting this kid to know the gap between the two.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhou snorted disdainfully:

"Pretend to be profound!"

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Mi Weiyi's face changed greatly, but even Chen Fuzi and Zhao Detian next to him also sank.

On the occasion of other people's salutes, saying that people are "pretending to be profound", the irony is not only Mi Weiyi alone, but it involves Master Chen.

Chen Fuzi just said the meaning and content of the salute, as if if he could not salute, he was not a gentleman and was not worthy of being a Confucian disciple.

Nowadays, someone has said "pretending to be profound".

The surrounding spectators also completely lost sympathy for Feng Zhou.

People are self-aware, and at such a time, a dead duck with a hard mouth will only make others look down.

"Go shoot an arrow and give him some color. Someone shouted indignantly.

"The surname is Feng, do you think my arrow is a coincidence?"

Mi Weiyi sneered, picked up another arrow, put it on the bowstring, and shouted: "Then let you see my ability." ”

With that, bend the bow and shoot the arrow again.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

......

Mi Weiyi shot eight arrows in one breath, each arrow not only hit the bull's-eye, but also in the center, and each arrow was no more than a copper coin plate thick.

It can be said that among ordinary people, it belongs to extremely clever archery.

But in Feng Zhou's eyes, it's just a matter of taking the favor of the public.

On the battlefield, the drums shook the sky, the sound of killing was bursting, and the enemy was only three arrows, where is there time for you to shoot arrows so calmly?

Not to mention what kind of magical powers Feng Zhou has now, just when he was Liu Adou, he had already practiced the magic of archery on the battlefield, far above Li Guang.

Now to compare archery with an ignorant young master from a big country family in the name of "archery", it is simply laughing off people's big teeth.