"King Jiejun, do you want to pick one for you?" Someone spoke.

"Thanks, no." Brother Hui followed the voice and saw that the other party didn't seem to mean to be deliberately humiliated, so he politely smiled and refused.

Then he reached out and grabbed a smaller bow, looked at it, looked at the other two, and finally chose one of them.

He went to the side and carried a barrel of arrows, walked away, squatted down and looked at the arrows one by one.

After looking at all the arrows, he walked towards one of the Praetorian Guards not far away and borrowed a dagger from him.

The Praetorian Guard hesitated for a moment before handing it to him, watching him mark the feathers of the arrow.

"Does the king want to engrave a mark on the arrow? It doesn't matter if it's not engraved, it won't be confused. The Praetorian Guard kindly reminded.

Although it was the first time he had seen this county king, he listened to the conversations of several adults who had just walked over, and he judged that this was the king of Jiejun.

"I'm not a sign, as you can see, I'm smaller than them, and I struggle to pull the big bow. But with this small bow, the range of strength is definitely not as good as theirs. Therefore, carving a spiral mark in this position will make the speed of the arrow increase and the force will increase a little bit. Brother Hui said as he carved it.

The Praetorian Guard listened to it with half a doubt, but when he thought of the things about the little county king these days, he actually admired this little county king. Is there such a way? Maybe it was taught by the strange people and strange people that the little county king met.

He thought about it and couldn't help but ask; "How can the county king tell the little one such a thing at will?"

"Because you lent me a dagger." Brother Hui told with a smile.

Yes? It's as simple as that? The Praetorian Guard smiled when he heard this; "Is that little one good at carving the king of the county?"

"Okay, okay, I'm too late." Brother Hui immediately agreed, and happily agreed.

Xue Wenyu, who was not far away, touched his hair bun with his hand when he saw the Praetorian Guard pulling out the dagger, and touched a special small willow leaf dart in his hand without leaving a trace, in case something was wrong with the Praetorian Guard.

But seeing that Brother Hui had a good chat with the Praetorian Guard, the Praetorian Guard actually pulled out a dagger and helped Brother Hui carve something on the arrow.

"King of the county, didn't you say that you can substitute for the race, the two masters around you, why do you have to go on your own?" When the Praetorian Guards saw that the little prince was so easy to speak, they couldn't help but talk a little more.

"I'm a contestant, and if I don't play myself, it's not glorious to win." As Brother Hui spoke, he carved another arrow.

When the Praetorian Guards heard this, they looked at Brother Hui with more friendly eyes.

Don't look at Brother Hui who taught others to engrave, but the speed of engraving is still fast as that of the Praetorian Guard, and with his help, a barrel of arrows was quickly engraved.

The head of the sect is also ringing the bell, ready to go.

"Thank you." Brother Hui picked up the arrow, carried the bow and thanked the Praetorian Guard, and hurriedly trotted to the position in front of the target.

The envoy holds a jar and asks the contestants to draw lots to determine the order of appearance.

Brother Hui caught an eight, and when he opened it, he smiled, and his mother's favorite number was six, eight, and nine.

Eight, my mother said that it meant to be rich!

It's a pity that my mother can't go to the scene to watch, if she is, maybe she will bet with others to win or lose, and then she can really earn money and bring it back.

"Hey, did you see it, King Jiejun smiled after seeing the lot, what do you mean, what is he laughing at?"

"Is there something wrong with this order of appearance?"

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"Huh? No, didn't it mean that the DPRK supported him, just Xue Shizi and the merchants? Neither of these men is treacherous. ”

Among the civil and military officials, some people were talking in a whisper.

Is it normal for the least favored person to have the best grades so far?

In fact, everyone hopes that the new monarch is past the age of his reign, and at this age, he is stable.

Too old is not good, stubborn.

It's really not okay to be old, in short, no one wants the king of a country to be a little doll.

Children have no opinions at all, and can easily become puppets manipulated by some ambitious person.

Shang Xiaohu suddenly found a serious problem and whispered to Xue Wenyu; "It's over, we're at the bottom of this game."

"Shut your crow's mouth, you haven't even started yet, what are you talking about." Xue Wenyu scolded in a low voice.

"See for yourself what the distance is, and then kill me." Shang Xiaohu was not convinced.

Hearing him say this, Xue Wenyu remembered to look at the distance between the target and the shooter here.

After a visual inspection, my heart was also cold.

Although the arrow is a weapon that is suitable for a distance from the target, it is more lethal when it is far away.

However, this distance is not to say that the farther the better, it has a range.

Generally speaking, those who are not good at it can shoot fifty or sixty meters, and those who are more powerful are eighty meters away, and those who are more powerful can shoot arrows more than 100 meters away, unless the person who shoots the arrow has internal strength.

And even if the internal force is good, the farthest distance is about 150 meters.

The farther away you are, the weaker the arrow's power becomes.

For example, an archer can shoot an arrow at a target more than 100 meters away, but the arrow may not necessarily be able to pierce the target. The distance is in place, and the strength is not reached.

And Brother Hui, who is not even ten years old this year, can shoot fifty or sixty meters, which is quite good.

But if you look at the distance of the target now, it is not 100 meters, but 90 meters.

It's no wonder that Shang Xiaohu can't be calm, his best result is 110 meters.

As for Xue Wenyu, the best distance is one hundred and forty meters, which is less than a little bit.

"The target distance is 100 meters, can the contestants have any objections?" The envoy received the signal from the sect leader and asked loudly.

"We have no objections." There was a loud response.

After these people responded, they turned their heads to look at Brother Hui, can he do it at this distance? If an arrow can touch a target, he is powerful.

Brother Hui didn't care about everyone's eyes, looked ahead, raised his hand and touched the outstretched quiver, this is trying to get the arrow.

Yo he, it looks like that!

Archery is divided into two rounds, the first round is to shoot the target.

Ten arrows are required to hit the bull's-eye of a target, the red bull's-eye is the size of an egg, and the arrow does not exceed the red bull's-eye for a full score of 10.

When the first contestant stepped forward to start, Brother Hui closed his eyes.

It's not that you don't dare to look at it, it's to let your eyes get enough rest, and it's to meditate on the law of wind speed.

The first person on the field was Zhou Zhiyan, ten arrows were shot, and someone had already pulled out the target and walked over to let the people here take a closer look and check the number of arrows in the bull's-eye in the registration.

No wonder he insisted on playing on his own, nine of his ten arrows hit the red bull's-eye, and one arrow pierced the edge of the red bull's-eye, just a little bit closer to a perfect score.

In fact, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

The hundreds of officials who watched applauded.

The second place is the substitute, although the ten arrows also won a round of applause, but because it is a substitute, ten arrows is also three arrows.

However, at this distance, if the candidate goes up on his own, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach three points.

The next few people, two of whom were the candidates themselves, scored seven points and the other scored six points.

Although it is under Zhou Zhiyan, because it is me, I got a real score, which is quite good.

You must know that although these three candidates can do martial arts, they can't do it at all.

Finally, it was Brother Hui's turn to play, as long as he shot more than four arrows, even if the results were not the best, at least he couldn't be the bottom.

However, the two candidates who were in the prime of life only scored seven points and one six. And this King Jiejun is young, and he has such a smaller bow in his hand that makes people feel happy when he looks at it, let alone four points, he can get one point, and it is estimated that he will also applaud constantly.

Brother Hui rolled up his sleeves and put on his fingers, walked to the edge of the lime line and stood up, looked at the target that had just been changed in front of him, raised the bow with one hand, and took the arrow with the other hand and put it on the bow...... Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!