When he said this, everyone in the audience laughed.

"Did Little Lady Lu speak so harshly? How do I remember that she was a little timid? ”

Lin Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Ding Yi on the side.

Ding Yi was still expressionless as always, "Is it ruthless?" It's just straighter. ”

Huo Jing in the front row only looked at the figure in the field, "It's still so reckless." ”

In the field, Lu Weimang has already been on the horse.

The rhythm of horseback archery is not easy to master, Lu Weimang doesn't ride a horse much on weekdays, and it is not as good as Liu Xuan's daily shouting to go out to ride and hunt. Therefore, this riding and archery competition is the most uncertain project for Lu Weimang. Fortunately, she was born with great strength, and the rhythm of riding a horse was not easy to control, so she had to secretly exert herself to let the horse follow her rhythm.

Sure enough, this time in riding and shooting, Liu Xuan took the lead in three arrows, ten rings, ten rings and nine rings.

Lu Weimang, nine rings, ten rings, ten rings.

Draw!

Lu Weimang pursed his lips, a little secretly angry. Today she came to win a big victory, and this draw made her secretly a little dissatisfied.

Liu Xuan on the other side of her was more direct than Lu Weimang, Lu Weimang was just secretly angry, and there was no performance on his face, Liu Xuan directly sank his face. It seems that the draw between Riding Archery and Lu Weimang is a thing that makes him feel unacceptable and even annoyed.

That kind of arrogant performance made Lu Weimang angry. This Liu Xuan's head seems to be a prehistoric human, only the size of a peanut kernel, and it is stuffed with arrogance and arrogance, because Lu Weimang's identity as a woman has repeatedly been arrogant, Lu Weimang didn't want to worry about him at first, who knew that the more he talked, the more energetic he became, this time he promised Liu Xuan to compete, Lu Weimang wanted to compare three to zero, and rubbed Liu Xuan's face on the ground, but with a single arrow, the effect of slapping his face may be far worse.

Lu Weimang secretly lucked himself, calmed down, and waited for the shooting of living creatures for a while, he must go all out, so that this black-faced megalomaniac would have no face for himself in the future, and he would hide when he saw himself.

"No need for intermission, just start the third game!"

Liu Xuan raised his hand to signal the school guards on the side, and the referee looked at Lu Weimang. Lu Weimang nodded, "Come on!" ”

The highlight of the victory and defeat came, and the people in the audience unconsciously became nervous.

"Now it's two to one, Lu Weimang is ahead, can Liu Xuan still win?"

Zuo Chan'er's group was a little nervous. Among the audience, they may be the ones who want Lu Weimang to lose face the most.

Over there, Wang Rui and a few other little sisters also clenched their fists nervously in front of their chests, "Lu Weimang is a woman after all, how can she have such unyielding competition conditions?" Is Liu Xuan embarrassed to be a big man? ”

Fans generally have filters, stand on the side of idols, and blame each other.

Qin Xuan and other classmates who come and go more on weekdays also raised their hearts at this time.

The man next to Qin Xuan, Chen Zhuo, the second son of Xicheng Bo, frowned a little, "This Liu Xuan, he looks good on weekdays, but now he is getting worse and worse, just a game, he stares at him, he has no grace, he is blind to Wuhou's bearing, and he is far worse than his eldest brother and second brother." ”

Qin Xuan still leaned against the table, looking like a hanger, "That's it, it's just a game, the more he puts on his face at this moment, the more ugly he loses for a while!" ”

Chen Zhuo was a little surprised, "This Liu Xuan has nothing to do all day, and he and his brothers go hunting outside the city. To say that his knowledge is definitely not as good as Weimang, who has been in Guozijian for three years, but this last live shooting, Lu Weimang may not have a chance of winning. ”

Qin Xuan smiled smugly and looked at Chen Zhuo, "You'll find out later." ”

Lin Chen was also a little angry over there, "It's just a competition, this Liu Xuan has no grace." These boys are bored in Kyoto all day long, but they are angry with the little girl, and they should really be thrown to Mobei and let them taste the taste of wind and sand, at that time, they will not be annoyed by chasing others because of this little thing. ”

Ding Yi glanced at Lin Chen. When they first went out of Kyoto, they were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was the time when they played Mayang Street all day long, and they were chic and enthusiastic. But later, he went out with the young master to suppress bandits, and later went to the north of Xinjiang and confronted the real strong enemy for three years, so those young people's enthusiasm seemed to have been polished and lost a little. But it definitely didn't disappear. If it really disappeared, Lin Chen would not come back, and when he heard the competition in the Xicheng school field on the street, he pulled the young master over to watch.

Originally, they were going to go back to the house first, but when they heard that there was Lu Weimang on both sides of the competition, they rushed over with a face full of wind and frost.

When she first came out of Beijing, she was still a sick child with a high fever, and when she came back, she had grown into a long and tall girl, shining on the school field.

Back in the center of the school field, this time the live archery is not a separate competition between two people, but a hundred pigeons are released to shoot together, and whoever shoots more wins.

Lu Weimang chose the blue marked arrow, and Liu Xuan chose the red marker.

The school field guard dispatched two people, lined up on both sides of the school field, one person had five pigeon cages under his feet, and one cage of ten. When the whistle blows, one man opens a cage, and the guards reach out and grab the pigeon, and raise it into the air, and the frightened pigeon flies from side to side, and then whips its wings high and far away. If you can't find your way out of the basket, it's not easy to find another chance. Because the range of arrows is limited after all.

Ten pigeons on one side, a total of twenty pigeons, were quickly thrown out by the school guards, and Lu Weimang was full of bows and arrows, not in a hurry. At the moment when the pigeon is thrown, it is not in a hurry to shoot an arrow, but at the moment when the pigeon finds its direction, the strength of the guards carried by the pigeon has been exhausted, but when the pigeon has not flapped its wings, it seizes the opportunity to shoot an arrow.

At this time, the pigeon almost stopped in the air for a moment, and every time Lu Weimang aimed, a pigeon fell.

But because she had to find the right time, she was slower than Liu Xuan, and often she only shot six or seven arrows when ten arrows were sent out over there.

So although Lu Weimang has a good head and a high shooting rate, the number of shots is still not far behind Liu Xuan.

The first cage of the left and right guards was empty, and when the second cage was opened, Liu Xuan was busy, looked at Lu Weimang's side, and said in arrears, "How about it, Little Lady Lu, a woman is a woman after all, and the arrows are not decisive at all, let those pigeons flutter their wings and fly in vain, it won't be until the end, your quiver can't shoot empty, it's still full, right?" Haha..."

This piercing sound made Liu Xuan's companions who didn't know why in the audience coaxed, they couldn't tell Lu Weimang's hungry head, because the pigeons flew around, and the marks on the arrows were not obvious in the air, so they only saw Liu Xuan's arrows, and Lu Weimang's arrows shot much slower. Hearing Liu Xuan's voice at this time, he naturally followed suit.

The other people on the stage frowned a little, the situation was unclear, they were so proud, and they didn't know if it was a deliberate tactic, or they just really didn't have a brain.

Liu Xuan collected the arrows and waited for the guards to release the second cage, Lu Weimang didn't seem to hear Liu Xuan's voice, one arrow after another, and continued to shoot out in an orderly manner.

"Are you stupid, this pigeon flies so high and still shoots? Strength is not such a waste, there are dozens of arrows, don't get to the end, your fingers hurt so much that you can't hold the pen! ”

Lu Weimang turned a deaf ear, and shot an arrow with momentum, right in the middle of a pigeon that fluttered its wings and flew high.

Liu Xuan's noise came to an abrupt end, and his coaxing friends in the audience were immediately silenced.

"How is this possible? Cheating, she cheating, her bow and arrows are specially made. How is it possible to shoot so high! ”

Just when Liu Xuan angrily accused Lu Weimang, the second cage of pigeons was thrown into the air by the school guard.

Lu Weimang was still in the same posture as just now, and he aimed and shot out unhurriedly, Liu Xuan lost his rhythm because he accused Lu of being a beat slower, and at this moment, even people outside the field saw that Liu Xuan was in a mess, and he shot a lot of empty arrows.

Liu Xuan was so angry that he threw the arrow to the ground and stepped forward, preparing to stop Lu Weimang's arrow.

"Show me your bow and arrows. Let's agree in advance that you will cheat with the bow and arrow in the school field! ”

"Ahh Feed... Not good..."

The audience couldn't help but exclaim when they watched Liu Xuan beat his horse and rushed to Lu Weimang.

Lu Weimang shot the one he was aiming at this time, and then he pulled out another arrow and turned his head to aim at Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan was aiming at the arrows, and finally reined in the horse, his face was pale, "You cheat." ”

Lu Weimang's face was expressionless.

This kind of brainless person is not worth the trouble of saying, "Go, pick up your bow and exchange it with me." ”

Looking at Lu Weimang's cold face, Liu Xuan realized that Lu Weimang was not just threatening him, if she dared to step forward again, she would really dare to shoot this arrow. was forced to retreat and pick up the bow, Liu Xuan lost face, but he had to exchange bows with Lu Weimang with the assistance of the guards according to his words, and the arrows were not exchanged.

Restart the game.

In the third round, the fourth round, Liu Xuan's arrows shot faster and faster, seeing Lu Weimang shooting more and more steadily, as if he had found a rhythm, the more accurate the shot, the better, the last twenty pigeons in the fifth round, almost every arrow was out of order.

At the end of the game, when the guards counted the kung fu, Liu Xuan's face was already like ashes, sitting on the horse and hanging his head, without saying a word, as if waiting for the final verdict.

The audience also waited with bated breath. They knew that the rhythm of the game seemed to be all over Lu Weimang, but what the final result would be depends on the results of the school guards' inventory.

When people are still martial, there are often competitions.

The school guard is the one who is responsible for arranging the competition and announcing the results of the competition. Similar to the existence of a notary.

So, everyone is waiting for the results of the game to be announced by the Guards.

"Liu Xuan, a total of 28 shots. Lu Weimang, a total of 40 were shot. Lu Weimang, win! ”

"The game is over, 3 to 1, Lu Weimang, win!"

"Oh! …”

Everyone in the audience cheered.

Life is boring, this competition is so exciting, most of the people in the audience forgot about the Liu Xuansheng they bought, and just cheered for the winner of this competition.

Lu Weimang raised his hands in response to the cheers from the audience.

"Ah-" Wang Rui and other "fans" cheered, Qin Xuan and others applauded and shouted, the nobles under the curtain wanted to see the joke, but who knew that they saw Lu Weimang's beautiful side, and threw their sleeves away angrily.

Huo Jing's master and servant watched Lu Weimang beat his horse around the field, and his flying back converged with Qin Xuan and other Guozijian people who ran off the stage, and also beat their horses and left.

"Let's go, I have to go back to the palace to resume my life."

"Yes, young master."