Chapter 107: Results
A competition?
Xiao Ling thought for a moment and said, "They all say that you are the most powerful person, how can I compare to you?"
"Besides, I just started school, and I can't even recognize a few words, let alone write poems and articles.
"I'm five years old, you're old, you won, you won't win.
"If you lose, lose to a five-year-old child, you won't be able to hold your head up and be a human being in the future."
She waved her hand: "I don't compare to you." ”
These words seem to be for her sake or for his sake.
Pei Zhiwang blocked his heart in one breath, and he couldn't go up or down.
It was precisely because of holding this breath that Pei Zhiwang endured it and said in a good voice: "That's good, we are not better than knowledge, we are better than what you are good at."
"How?"
"What am I good at? Tournament? Xiao Ling looked at him with sparkling eyes.
Pei Zhiwang choked and didn't speak.
Xiao Linhui hurriedly said: "Weiwei, you are not kind like this, you obviously know that Mr. doesn't know martial arts, and you still compete with him, aren't you bullying people?" ”
How does that sound weird?
Pei Zhiwang was in a bad mood.
Xiao Ling lowered her eyes slightly, looking like she had been taught to confess, she glanced at the wine jug on the side, her eyes lit up, and she said, "That's good, I won't bully Mr. anymore."
"Let's pitch a pot."
Pitching pot is a kind of feasting game, almost everyone can do it, this does not require martial arts, nor does it require archery, as long as you can throw.
Of course, Pei Zhiwang will, but generally playing pitchers, he can win seven or eight out of ten, which is not bad.
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's pitch the pot."
"But first, let's talk about the rules of the competition."
Xiao Lingwei: "You say." ”
Pei Zhiwang looked around and said, "You go and prepare the wine jug first, you should be shorter." ”
Xiao Linhui hurriedly ordered someone to prepare.
Soon, the servant came over with a short and fat wine jug, "Sir, is this okay?" ”
Pei Zhiwang looked at it, it was shorter than the ordinary wine jug, and nodded: "Yes." ”
So he put the jug in the open space of the courtyard, and placed the wooden arrow on the stone table beside him.
Pei Zhiwang said the rules of the competition: "I heard that Miss Six is very talented in martial arts at a young age, and she is practicing archery every day, and she must be able to throw pots." ”
Xiao Lingwei heard his praise, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Each person throws three arrows, and whoever has the most arrows in the pot at the end wins.
"But what about me, old man, although I can play, I haven't trained for a long time, and I'm a little rusty.
"So I think that if I win or we tie, I win, and then you have to obediently worship me as a teacher.
"How?"
Xiao Ling thought about it seriously for a while, she often played with pot throwing, and she was good at archery, so she was usually hit nine times out of ten.
So, she said confidently: "No problem, just follow your wishes." ”
Xiao Linhui immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for, sir, please here." ”
The two walked over to the stone table and began to select arrows.
Pei Zhiwang said: "I am an elder, I should let the junior, little girl, you vote first." ”
Xiao Linhui said anxiously: "Then how can it be done, you are an elder, you should come first." ”
Pei Zhiwang glared.
What did he say wrong, why did Mr. Pei look at him like this? Xiao Linhui touched the tip of his nose and closed his mouth.
Xiao Lingwei really became modest: "Sir, you are an elder, or you should come first." ”
Pei Zhiwang retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "You are a child, you come first." ”
Seeing that she was about to be humble again, she hurriedly said strongly: "Just listen to me, you vote first." ”
Xiao Ling swallowed the words back into her stomach and picked three arrows from the table.
She looked at the height of the flask, which was much shorter than the usual pitcher, and that ordinary arrows would easily pop out when thrown into it.
She compared the arrows, suddenly grabbed the arrows and broke them in half, then threw away the top three, and walked to the designated position with the three arrows below.
Pei Zhiwang looked at the arrow in her hand, and his face changed.
Yang Huijun walked out of the room and looked at Xiao Lingwei in the field.
Xiao Ling glanced slightly, and then threw an arrow at the wine jug.
The first one, in.
"Okay." The people were very popular.
The second branch, in.
"Good vote." Lin Hai couldn't help but applaud.
Pei Zhiwang glared, and Lin Hai immediately closed his mouth and silently put his hands at his sides.
The third branch entered.
Yang Huijun raised the corners of her mouth.
"Okay, Weiwei is amazing." Xiao Linghui couldn't help but praise.
Xiao Linhui glared at him, what is good, it is good to lose slightly.
Xiao Linghui touched his gaze, immediately put away his smile and closed his lips.
Xiao Ling stepped aside with slight satisfaction: "Sir, it's your turn." ”
Pei Zhiwang's face was calm, but his palms were already sweating, this little girl, she was young, she had good adaptability, and she was so good at throwing pots, she was a hundred shots.
I can only gamble.
He picked three arrows at random, then walked to the bushes next to him and picked a slender branch.
The crowd watched as they watched him for unknown reasons, and saw him bind the three arrows in his hand with a branch.
Did he want to throw three arrows at once?
Wouldn't it be enough to throw those three arrows together? Why tie it up?
Yang Huijun's face changed, and his gaze at Pei Zhiwang flashed.
Pei Zhiwang took the arrow and walked to the designated position, then took aim, and threw it at the mouth of the pot.
Don't go in, don't go in... Xiao Lingwei silently thought in her heart while staring at the bundle of arrows closely.
The bundle of arrows shot at the mouth of the pot and hit Xiao Lingwei's arrows, and after two turns around the mouth of the pot, it flew out, but the three arrows inside also bounced out.
The bell clanged, and all the arrows fell to the ground, leaving the jug empty.
Xiao Linghui was shocked: "There is not a single arrow, which means that Mr. and Weiwei have become... Draw. ”
Xiao Linhui showed an ecstatic expression: "Quick, slightly, call the teacher." ”
Xiao Ling's face darkened slightly, pointed at Pei Zhiwang and said, "You are foolish, you tied three arrows together and knocked my arrows out." ”
Pei Zhiwang straightened his waist and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Little girl, I just explained the rules of the competition, and you promised me."
"I didn't say you had to throw three arrows separately."
"You..." Xiao Ling was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"Little girl, I'm willing to lose the bet." Pei Zhiwang smiled.
Xiao Ling pursed her lips slightly, gritted her teeth, and finally bowed to Pei Zhiwang: "The student meets the master." ”
"Little girl, don't be polite." Pei Zhiwang stretched out his hand and helped him, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.
Xiao Ling straightened up slightly, humming.
Xiao Linhui walked over: "Since Mr. Pei wants to accept our family as a student, then choose an auspicious day for the zodiac and hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony." ”
"Well said, well said."
Pei Zhiwang left satisfied.
Out of the sixth room, Pei Zhiwang glanced at Lin Hai, who was stealing fun, "Are you happy now?" ”
Lin Hai said: "If Mr. is happy, I will be happy." ”
"It's sweet in your mouth."
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