Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ten Thousand Arrows Shoot Together—Take the Sheep by the Hand

However, although the strong men still had a certain number of arrows, they could not compare to Wang Jihong and them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, after the strong man hit his fourteenth ball, the arrow in his hand ran out. At the suggestion of the examiner, together with the other tribute students who had already shot their quivers, they went down to check the results of the first and second exams.

Abukai was also similar to the other candidates. Even if they alternated and used their arrows as effectively as possible, after the guards threw them repeatedly, they also ran out of ammunition and food, and each one of them spread in the footsteps of strong men.

At this point, there is only Isis left on the field of their whole team!

To add insult to injury, after Abkai and the others retreated, the guards brought in a new "Earth" for projection.

Next, it seems that it will be their team's one-man show, as Wang Jihong said.

Wang Jihong smiled proudly, and did not shy away from whether Iss would hear it, and said loudly to his teammates: "The next eighteen balls, let's shoot them to the person opposite, how about it?" ”

"Hahahaha, since you have spoken, Prince Wang, what do we have to disagree with, send it! If he has extra arrows, it doesn't hurt if we send him a few more! Hahahaha......"

A Gongsheng hurriedly echoed it, and while strengthening his own momentum, he also flattered Wang Jihong, the decisive martial champion. Didn't you see that people even knew the "insider" of this exam, Wu Zhuangyuan was not in his bag, who else could it be?

A candidate who couldn't turn his head turned around whispered to the sycophant, "Brother, brother." I'm afraid it's not appropriate to give it to him directly. Didn't that make him a perfect score in this game? ”

The sycophant gave this lonely fool a straight look, and didn't say anything. However, the teammate on the other side of the candidate couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded in a low voice: "Listening to what you say, you know that you must not know who the person opposite is, right?" Have you heard of the emperor's decree before that a special Enke was opened? ”

The candidate nodded in understanding.

"Then do you know that there is a bull in this Enkoli whose archery skills are far beyond the first-class, and he is simply amazing?" That teammate really has the potential to be a storyteller, so he has to use the trick of "follow the good temptation" and don't give a happy word. It's also because the team is now in the rest stage, just waiting for the other party to finish shooting, and they still have time to break and pull.

The inquiring candidate seemed to have a little reminiscence, glanced at Iss, and said to his teammates: "That bull man, is the one opposite?" The son of Wang Taichang's family? ”

"Isn't that it! With your little arms and legs, can you fight others? His teammates pouted, as if they could get through it.

"Oh-" The candidate nodded repeatedly, indicating that he really didn't have the ability. But he didn't, didn't Wang Jihong and Wang Gongzi either? This is a result of 18 arrows, and you shouldn't let your opponent get it. Otherwise, why did they just grab it with Abkai and them, and also send points directly, their team is also a sure win!? ”

When the examinee asked the teammate for advice, the man didn't bother to say anything to the elm head, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Some points are given away, and some points are not sent." He said no more, and focused on the changes on the field.

Wang Jihong's big belly conceded points, making it easy for Yisi to hit seventeen arrows and seventeen hits, and there was no suspense at all. By the time the eighteenth goal was shot, Wang Jihong had a victory smile on his lips.

One more ball, and you'll be able to send that fool off the field.

However, when the ball had already rolled out of the central shooting area, Isna's last arrow was never fired.

"This ball still counts towards the total ball, no one on either side scores, continue to bowl!"

With the general's high voice, Wang Jihong's brows suddenly wrinkled, but he quickly calmed down again. Since the other party wants to stay on the field with this last arrow, then of course he doesn't mind letting the other party be the only spectator of this game.

"Since Brother Yuanfeng is reluctant to end this contest, then the next 'earth', we will be disrespectful."

After Wang Jihong pretended to arch his hand to Isis on the horse, he nodded at the Gongsheng at the front and said loudly: "Next, you will start, and each person will shoot an arrow into the field!" Just do what I said before the game. ”

The candidate at the top of the line nodded, waiting for a new round of "Earth" to roll in. With another ejection from the pitching rack, the new Earth quickly rolled into the field. The leading candidate no longer held his position, rode his horse to the best angle, and then leaned over and shot an arrow.

Hit!

The candidate at the head of the line was overjoyed, and was about to make a celebratory gesture, when he inexplicably saw the rattan ball that grazed his arrows rolling to the feet of the fiery horse that Isis was riding.

Was that the direction he just shot? Oh, it doesn't matter, what's the matter!

The candidate at the head of the queue scratched the back of his head and strolled back to his place.

Next, the second, third...... Until the last one, they all took turns shooting an arrow into the field. Some of them hit the "Earth", and some missed the opportunity, but all of them were not worried, because the next "Earth" was their team.

But what is strange is that the rattan balls that should have been fixed in the field by arrows are all rolled into the activity area of the Isna team this time. But there are many people who are clever enough to interpret this as a normal phenomenon, isn't there no one on the other side to shoot together, just while they shoot, isn't it easy to deflect the rattan ball?

But Is's next move immediately made everyone spit on this guy who pretended to be smart.

"Horse, pick up that ball on the ground." Isis gently kicked the horse with his heel, motioning for the horse to lower his head and pick up the ball.

The fiery horse blinked its big eyes as if to say, "I'm just a horse, I can't understand what humans say." ”

Isko didn't accept the cuteness of a native horse, and in an instant, the energy of his consciousness became loud, showing that he didn't have much patience to let the horse fill the garlic again.

Feeling a cold hair on his back, the fierce horse obediently lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit a rattan ball. As soon as Isis reached out, he took the rattan ball, Shi Shiran pulled out the opponent's arrow, and inserted it into the quiver, staining it with the vermilion cinnabar marks of their team.

Is's strange behavior, once or twice, was okay and didn't attract the attention of the other party. But when Iss came back after picking up a round of balls, everyone on the other side discovered Iss's intentions, and the noise became louder and louder, mostly shouting that Iss had fouled.

The general is completely blind to the small actions made by Isis on the field, and continues to let the guards prepare for a new round of "Earth".

"Shoot!"

The general gave the order, and a new ball rolled into the field. The leader of Wang Jihong's side was just about to start, and he found that the opposite side had already shot the ball!

Use the arrows you picked up!

"Wang Yuanfeng scored one point!"