Chapter 35: Betting
The second arrow is a little closer to the rake heart.
The last arrow, straight to the heart!
"This time the lottery head won't be the Fifth Highness, right?!"
Someone asked in surprise, just now they all guessed that the first name was not Wang Chengcheng but Shen Yanjun, and properly ignored the weak Fifth Highness.
"In the past, Wang Cheng almost shot the second ring, and once he only shot the rake heart, in my opinion, the color head is none other than the Fifth Highness."
Helian Qi rode back against the light, and the beautiful silhouette was gilded with a layer of gold under the illumination of the afternoon sun, and his posture was heroic.
The master touched his beard, the academy had not produced such a horse and archery talent for a long time, and the performance of the Fifth Highness was even more unexpected to him.
He took out a piece of golden royal cloth from his arms, slowly unfolded it, put it on the table, and cleared his throat:
"Color."
The colorful glass of the finale has been taken out!
Everyone's hearts were sour, but they could only stare at it.
Hanging Erlang was sitting on the ground Li Yi, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly shouted: "Why don't we also gamble and place a bet!" ”
His voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Shen Yanjun heard the familiar voice, turned his head to look over, and saw a man holding a red folding fan, familiarly pulling people to bet.
It turned out that after Li Yi failed the assessment that day, he saw Shen Yanjun become the dean's introductory disciple, he was very envious, and when he went home, he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, shouting that his father moved three thousand taels of snowflake silver and bought it into Taoyuan Academy!
It is said that on that day, three thousand taels of snowflake silver brightened the eyes of the masters.
He successfully became a student in the Bing Gong class (the son of a local tyrant).
"One loss, one bet, five His Highness wins! One loss and three bets on Shen Gongzi to win! One loss of five bets on the prince to win! Pledge to leave! ”
Li Yi raised his head and showed a mouthful of white teeth at Shen Yanjun with a grin.
Whoever has a high odds means that the dealer is not optimistic about someone, Wang Cheng heard the odds of one to five, and almost bit his silver teeth!
Helian Qi had already shot three arrows and stole the limelight in front of everyone, so everyone felt that His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness would win steadily, and although the odds were not high, they did not hesitate to bet the silver on his head.
Proper and steady earning!
There is also a small group of supporters who chose Wang Cheng.
Only no one detained Shen Yanjun.
After all, I had only heard that Shen Yanjun had punched Zhuang Yiniu away, but that was also hearsay, and everyone didn't dare to take risks.
However, Zhuang Yiniu silently took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and bet on Shen Yanjun to win.
Li Yi smiled, poured out all the silver tickets in his purse, and bet on Shen Yanjun without blinking.
He alone made a full bet of two thousand taels.
Everyone was dumbfounded, this Li Yimo is not a fool, right?! The five highnesses have all hit the rake heart with one arrow, which is an undoubted victory, is it possible that Shen Yanjun can still hit the rake heart with two arrows?
Daydreaming!
Shen Yanjun stood over there, taking in the full view of this scene, the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc, and the bewitching Danfeng eyes raised slightly.
The county commander stretched his neck and looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he secretly said that it was a good time to please the Fifth Highness, and hurriedly urged the master beside him:
"One thousand taels to win."
Luo Xiangyu couldn't hold back her careful thoughts, and took out two taels of silver from her sleeve, "I'll bet on Shen Gongzi to win." ”
Li Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, his eyes were quite dissatisfied, and there was one more person to divide his silver taels, although it was only a few taels, but the mosquito legs were also meat!
The master only thought that the students were playing, and did not get angry, and shouted step by step:
"Next, Wang Cheng."