Chapter 21: Ten laps of the penalty
Shang Ming's long eyes were half drooping, he didn't pay attention to him, silently picked up the bow and arrow on the table, and calmed down!
'Huh'
'Huh'
'Huh'
I saw Shang Ming shoot three arrows in turn without stopping for a second, and everyone hadn't reacted yet
Song Yuan waved the red flag excitedly, "It's the red heart!" Three Arrows"
Zhang Fuzi laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good! Good! Good! You don't have to be penalized if you two draw."
Suddenly, everyone came back to their senses, thunderous applause, and excited shouts
"It's amazing"
"Ming looks good!"
Shang Mingyang was stunned for a while, the Shang family did not arrange a martial arts coach for them, Shang Mingchang's archery can't be learned now...
"Brother Shang, your brother is so powerful," the smile in Wang Xian's eyes could no longer be hidden, "I didn't expect him to be not only good at writing, but also so good at archery", the admiration is simply obvious...
Shang Mingyang looked at this little daughter-like state, she was only seven or eight points, but now she is very sure, no wonder Wang Xian behaved a little strangely when she heard that she was from Fan Yangshang's family, it seems that she should have admired her second brother
Zhang Fuzi coughed: "Why are you still stunned, who should be next?"
With Ji Yitai and Shang Mingchang's archery competition, everyone else seems to be a little average, and only occasionally a good performance hits a red star, which is also amazing.
Finally arrived at Shang Mingyang and Wang Xian, the two nodded and picked up their bows and arrows... Shang Mingyang's three arrows were empty, and he didn't even touch the edge of the target, and he looked at Wang Xian on the side with some embarrassment, only to see her sweating coldly, and she pulled out her bow and arrow with difficulty, and barely finished shooting three arrows... The arrow missed
There was a faint sound of chuckling around, and Shang Mingyang and Wang Xian lowered their heads, waiting for the master to judge
Zhang Fuzi looked at the two people with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "Hey... Too bad! You will be punished for both, and you will run ten laps around the martial arts training ground! β
Ten laps! In addition to the archery field, there are also weapons fields and horse fields. This two laps will cost people's lives, Master Zhang will do what he says, although the two of them complained, they didn't dare to be sloppy, and replied respectfully
"Yes"
"Yes"
After speaking, the people around him couldn't help but laugh gloatingly, Zhang Fuzi looked around and continued to say lightly: "The people who lost just now are also together."
"Huh??"
When the fog came, the students erupted into a burst of grief and whispering joy
Zhang Fuzi immediately lowered his face and roared: "What are you yelling about!" If you lose, you have to admit punishment, your skills are not as good as others, and you will win back next time"
The sun is setting and a touch of sunset hangs in the mountains...
There were still three laps, Shang Mingyang felt like her legs were filled with lead, she had to tighten her teeth and run forward
"Mr. Zhang, Wang Xian fainted"
Shang Mingyang stopped and turned his head to look, Wang Xian's face was pale, his lips were blue lying on the ground, and he immediately walked over, everyone gathered around, Ji Yitai, the tallest, directly bent down and picked up Wang Xian with both hands, strode under the tree and leaned her against the back of the tree, Zhang Fuzi pushed aside the crowd and walked in, squatted beside Wang Xian, touched his head, observed it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Xian is physically exhausted, let him rest, Ji Yitai, you go and pour a bowl of water" Zhang Fuzi looked at everyone, "Everyone can finish the last lap, go." Don't surround Wang Xian."
Everyone saw that Wang Xian was fine, and when they heard the words, they all dispersed
Shang Mingyang also continued to return to the position just now, ran half a lap, and could no longer feel the existence of his legs, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, his feet were soft, and a strong and strong arm stretched out, and immediately helped her to stabilize her body, she raised her head and looked at the owner of the handββββ the young man was tall, his eyebrows were comfortable, and his facial features were as distinct as carvings, with edges and corners.....
"Thank you, second brother," she thanked in a low voice and then braced herself up, almost completing the last half of the lap
Shang Mingchang looked at the back of his eldest brother and fell into deep thought...