Chapter 135: Competition

As he spoke, Feng Tianyou stood up, his palms spread out and stretched out towards the horse's head.

Xiong Qing watched his movements and smiled secretly in his heart. This horse has been drugged by him, as long as someone approaches it, there will be a reaction like fried hair, and Feng Tianyou's palm is extended, and most of them will be thrown away again.

Without a little preparation, how could he come over to find fault?

But what made Xiong Qing strange was that Feng Tianyou's palm touched the horse's head unharmed, and the horse, which had reacted quite fiercely, quieted down the moment it touched Feng Tianyou's palm, and it was quite close, as if Feng Tianyou was its owner.

Feng Tianyou smiled, pulled the bolt again, turned over and rode on the horse, after the first experience, the second time was exceptionally smooth, he smiled: "Brother Xiong, you have been waiting for a long time, let's start." ”

"Brother Feng, you ........." Xiong Qing asked cautiously with a dark look flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Xiong, I'm very quick to learn things, drive!" Feng Tianyou shouted, and rushed out on horseback, bringing up a puff of dust. Xiong Qing also laughed loudly, urging the horse under his crotch to follow.

The movements of the two of them were not small, and the people on both sides of the sandy road also stopped their movements and made way for the two of them.

"Isn't this the brother brought by the deputy head of the regiment?

"I'm awake, I'm awake, but I don't know if this injury is good, and I was found by Captain Xiong. ”

Standing on both sides were people from the Qianlong Mercenary Group, and many of them had seen Feng Tianyou, but he was in a coma at the time, and he did not leave any impression in the hearts of these people.

It's just that I heard Yang Ming say that he is strong and saved Yang Ming's life, his strength is definitely undoubted, and he was found by Captain Xiong this time, I am afraid that he will have a hard time. All of them were curious about Feng Tianyou, and they all followed one after another, wanting to take a good look at who this powerful figure in the mouth of their deputy head was.

"This Xiong Qing, it's time to put away the sword. Yang Ming looked in the direction of the two and said hatefully.

The two of them came to the archery field, stopped the horse, Feng Tianyou was on horseback, a kind of galloping field meaning gushed out from his heart, extremely heroic, he turned his head and said: "Brother Xiong, what is the comparison? Is it gambling gold coins or wine!"

Looking at his cheerful appearance, those who don't know think he's the master here. How could he let him steal his limelight, Xiong Qing also laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Feng, we don't bet on these two, I have a new way to play." If you lose, you will recognize me as my eldest brother, you are my little brother, and I will cover you in this Zhongzhou city in the future!"

"What if you lose?" said Feng Tianyou.

"I lose?" Xiong Qing smiled: "That's impossible! In this mercenary group, the head of the regiment can overwhelm me in archery, Brother Feng, you are afraid that you are too confident in your own strength." ”

"Haha, what Brother Xiong said is, but the words are coming again, there must be a game to win or lose, there must be a bet to win or lose, if there is no bet, then it is better to play with children, you say yes, Brother Xiong. Feng Tianyou grinned, dragged the horse around in circles, thought for a while and said: "It's better like this, Brother Xiong, I just learned to ride a horse, and I must not be able to compare to your good hand on horseback, and Brother Xiong is quite confident in his archery skills, and he is sure to win." But nothing is absolute, and if your brother is lucky enough to win you, so what?"

When he said this, Xiong Qing's heart felt comfortable for a while, and he felt a sense of accomplishment at the moment, and he unconsciously said proudly: "Haha, if I lose, I will be sent by Brother Feng!"

"Okay!" Feng Tianyou immediately responded, as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "When the time comes, Brother Xiong will be my little brother!" Everything is at my disposal, but I have to add one condition, hehe, the little brother is not talented, and he is a little shy in his pocket, why don't you bet on me to give me a full amount of silver card?"

He smiled very slyly, but suddenly the lion's mouth opened widely.

There were already a lot of people around, and even Yang Ming, who had just arrived, took the conversation between the two into his ears, and when he heard Feng Tianyou's conditions, the sound of gasping cold air sounded.

Silver card, two words to put it simply, the alloy currency is 500,000 yuan! This is nearly half a year's commission of their Qianlong mercenary group!

Xiong Qing didn't care, and said loudly: "Okay! I will meet Brother Feng's conditions! Don't say that brother, I'll bully you! Let's start, drive!"

Taking the bow and arrows handed by others, Xiong Qing shouted loudly and drove the horse into position: "Brother Feng, how do the rules be set?"

"Little brother doesn't understand, what Big Brother Xiong says is what!" Feng Tianyou said with a nonchalant smile.

"Okay, the competition is divided into three rounds, and the first round is ........."

"Hey, wait for Brother Xiong!" Xiong Qing's words were very ordinary, but he was suddenly interrupted by Feng Tianyou: "Before the archery technique, you have to say that no one can use magic power, if not, this archery technique is simply incomparable." ”

"Brother Feng is too worried, and the archery competition has never used magic power. Xiong Qing's forehead was covered with black lines: "First, you are not allowed to use magic power." Second, we can't reverse the order before and after, starting with the first arrow, and whoever wins first. Third, the target has ten rings, the center is the standard, whoever shoots more will win, Brother Feng is clear?"

Seeing Feng Tianyou nodding, Xiong Qing said again: "The competition is divided into three rounds, and the first round is a kilometer fixed target. The second round is a moving target, and the third round is a steering target. ”

This is really the first time Feng Tianyou has heard of this, but he didn't ask much, and replied loudly: "Okay, then it's decided, Brother Xiong, let's start here." ”

Both were seated, wooden longbows in their hands and a barrel of arrows on their backs. Feng Tianyou pulled the bowstring, and there was no problem with the hardness, so he put the feather arrow on the string.

The noise around them became quieter, but each of them had a different color on their faces, some pitiful, some dismissive, some pitiful, and some even bet on the winners and losers in private.

Feng Tianyou took a deep breath, pretended to adjust his state, looked at the target that had been set up thousands of kilometers in front of him, and suddenly remembered the sense of confusion he had when he first held the bow and arrow.

Thinking of the teacher's surprised eyes when he first showed his archery talent, Feng Tianyou's heart warmed slightly, and he found that he missed the teacher a little.

The two double sounds of the buzz were superimposed, and the two arrows flew out at the same time, but in a moment, the arrows pierced the position of the eighth ring with the sound of breaking the wind, and on the other hand, Xiong Qing's side was in the middle of the tenth ring!

The people around them suddenly let out a boiling and shouting, although they were not surprised at all by this result, but this kind of competition can make these mercenaries hot the most. The corners of Feng Tianyou's mouth twitched, cut, this is just a small test, what is there to shout.

"Brother Feng, it seems that I won the first arrow. Xiong Qing laughed and said, "I'm sorry, the first hand in this first round is my brother and me." ”

Feng Tianyou smiled and arched his hand: "Brother Xiong is high-energy, and the younger brother admires it." ”

"Deputy head of the regiment, do you want me to inform Xiong Qing? His archery skills are well known in the regiment, this Feng brother will make a fool of himself, and you won't be able to hang your face when the time comes." A thin young man beside Yang Ming said in a low voice, his name is Yan Xiao, he is the captain of the second team, don't look at his thin body, his strength is definitely not weak, the most good thing is agility and claw weapons, and he is called Flying Lynx in the group!

Yang Ming raised his hand to stop Yan Xiao's words, and said indifferently: "Although I haven't known Brother Feng for a long time, he is not such a self-conscious person, but has his own principles, since he agreed to Xiong Qing's competition, he naturally has something to rely on, let's wait and see." ”

For some reason, Yang Ming always had a feeling that Feng Tianyou had a strange self-confidence!

"But he doesn't even know how to fly a horse, just now he was obviously blind and hit the eighth ring, I think he also feels that he is in a dilemma now, and he has to accept Xiong Qing's challenge, right?" A person on the other side answered, his figure was tall and burly, half a head taller than Yang Mingdu, this is also the captain of the third team of the Qianlong Mercenary Group, Li Kui! He has a strong defense and not weak physical skills, and is the backbone of the mercenary group.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded again, and everyone looked at it, and the arrow flew over a distance of thousands of meters, and it was extremely accurate in the center of the target!

Ten rings, ten rings again!

Xiong Qing held his longbow high and roared demonstratively. Feng Tianyou pursed his lips, not interested in paying attention to this savage. He tugged at the reins, and the horse seemed to disobey him, and his head kept swinging.

Hurriedly finally stabilized the horse, Feng Tianyou smiled awkwardly at the crowd around him, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. It also caused a lot of people to laugh.

Unlike Xiong Qingnalisuo's speed, Feng Tianyou slowly rested the arrow on the bowstring, not panicking at all, as if it was not him who was competing. Then, after five breaths, after Feng Tianyou's "careful aiming", as soon as the palm of his hand was released, the arrow was shot out extremely quickly.

Bang!

On the bullseye thousands of kilometers away, there is an extra feather arrow, and the location is just in the center!

Ten rings?!

Everyone's laughter stopped, and it was quiet in an instant, and Feng Tianyou's ten rings shot was simply a slap in everyone's face at the right time!

Blinded, definitely blindfolded!

Many people below have such an idea in their minds.

"Huh. Yang Ming smiled lightly, looking at Feng Tianyou, who was cheering for himself in the field, he slowly shook his head and said in a low voice: "I know ......"

"...... this?" Yan Xiao and Li Kui beside him were also stunned, and the two glanced at each other, explaining that they saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

He can be blind. With their eyesight, they can naturally see the target clearly, and where the arrow stops, is the standard ten rings!

You say he's blind, do you try one?