In the school field, Mo Zhiyuan and Gu Yanting each led their horses, stood opposite each other, and looked at each other provocatively.

"Wait until you lose, don't cheat",

"Say it yourself!" , Mo Chengbei glanced at Gu Yanting.

"If you lose in a while, you won't be hard-mouthed",

"Your mouth has never lost",

"You! Okay, let's stop working on it, Bibi will know",

"Okay", "Dad, how do you compare?" Mo Zhiyuan motioned to the lieutenant general next to him to explain the format of this round to them.

"No", Vice General Song listened to Mo Zhiyuan's arrangement and went to explain the rules of this round to them.

"Two, the rules are very simple, the red line in front is the starting line, ride the horse around the field, cross the obstacles on the field, and the first to run three laps smoothly wins",

"Simple",

"During the whole process, the soldiers on the field will throw any item onto the runway at will, and one point will be deducted at a time, and the three points will be accumulated and they will fail directly, understand?" ，

"Understood", Mo Chengbei and Gu Yanting replied in unison.

"Then the two of them went to the red line and prepared, and the sentry began."

"Okay", the two of them led the horse to the red line, turned over the horse, and got ready.

The two looked at each other on horseback and smiled, their smiles full of disdain, and neither looked down on anyone. Suddenly, the horn sounded, and the two men rushed out like arrows.

"General, which of the two do you think will win?" ，

"Hui Gongzi, it's not easy to say at the moment, one of them has led the armor guard for many years, and the other has been sharpened in the army all the year round, judging from the current situation, who loses and who wins, it is not easy to make a decision",

"Then let's wait and see", Mo Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Childe, please use tea", He Xiujue picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, and was in the stands with Mo Zhiyuan, watching their game.

The small stove with tea burning on the table crackled, and the excitement was like a competition on the school field at this time.

As Mo Zhiyuan said, the horses of the two go hand in hand, sometimes you chase me, it is always difficult to close the distance and produce an absolute advantage.

They all crossed the obstacles in front of them smoothly and walked on the ground. Seeing that the red line was about to be reached and the second lap was about to start, the two still did not distance themselves and stuck together.

At this moment, a soldier ran to the stands, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, saying: "Tell the general, General Ling and Miss Tang ask to see you", "Quick, let them in", Mo Zhiyuan was very happy when he heard that Tang Qingling was coming.

"The Great General",

"Father-in-law",

"You guys are here, come, Ling'er come here", Tang Qingling walked up to the stands.

"Father-in-law, how are you doing lately?" ，

"Okay, okay, Ling'er, come, let me introduce you, this is He Gongzi, his father's nephew in the capital", Mo Zhiyuan introduced Tang Qingling to He Xiuyan.

"Father-in-law, we met once",

"Yes, yes, you've seen it once, that time on the street",

"But we haven't officially met, the last time the situation was very chaotic and in a hurry, He Gongzi, the little woman Tang Qingling, the doctor who left the hospital", Tang Qingling generously introduced himself to He Xiujue.

He Xiujue also responded: "Below, He Xiujue, a son-in-law from the capital."

Tang Qingling was amused by He Xiujue's humor, and responded mischievously: "Brother Gongzi, He Xiujue, He Gongzi", He Xiujue was also infected by Tang Qingling's liveliness, and laughed very happily.

"General Mo, you women in the north are really different, brave, enthusiastic, and generous." "Thank you, Gongzi He compliments", Tang Qingling saluted He Xiujue very seriously, and everyone present was amused by her actions.

"Father-in-law, what are they doing, competition?" , In fact, as soon as Tang Qingling came in, he saw Mo Chengbei and Gu Yanting chasing after me, no matter how up or down.

"The two of them", Mo Zhiyuan stroked his beard and continued with interest: "I wanted to have a competition on a whim last night, no, I originally invited you to the house for a get-together, but now the school has been changed."

"Yes! The two of them really look like children", Tang Qingling smiled sweetly.

"Isn't it? How big are they, and they are still so competitive",

"But father-in-law, Gu Gongzi's hand is still injured, is this okay?" ，

"Ling girl, you can rest assured, he knows it in his own heart", Tang Qingling nodded, still not a little worried in his heart.

Seeing that their race has entered the second lap, the difficulty of the track is also increasing, and large and small objects are constantly being thrown onto the track to increase the difficulty.

Fortunately, they all crossed smoothly, and when they turned to the stands and galloped, Gu Yanting saw Tang Qingling, Gu Yanting suddenly lost his mind, and remembered what Mo Chengbei said yesterday, 'You like Ling'er'.

The short five words made Gu Yanting unable to sleep for a long time, his heart throbbed, and even when he learned that she had returned to the General's Mansion today, he took the initiative to propose this competition, wanting their encounter to be more natural.

And now that he saw the person who made him dream, his heart, which was finally calm, began to beat wildly again.

The sudden pull-out of the horse rope in front made the absent-minded Gu Yanting a little flustered.

"Be careful", Tang Qingling, who saw everything in the stands, was very worried, and couldn't help but remind him.

Gu Yanting hurriedly tightened the reins and stopped the horse, Gu Yanting looked at Tang Qingling in the stands, and in an instant, the two looked at each other, tenderness, Gu Yanting nodded at Tang Qingling, Tang Qingling smiled.

Gu Yanting quickly adjusted his state, rode his horse and chased after him, Mo Zhiyuan took in the interaction between Gu Yanting and Tang Qingling, stroked his beard, and smiled.

Although there was no danger just now, because he stopped the horse, he distanced himself from Mo Chengbei.

Seeing that he had entered the third circle, Mo Chengbei turned around and saw that Gu Yanting had been thrown away by him for a long distance, and smiled at Gu Yanting's very provocative eyebrows.

Gu Yanting ignored Mo Chengbei's childish behavior, moved forward steadily, and gradually narrowed the distance with Mo Chengbei. In the last level of the third circle, moving the target, Mo Chengbei successfully completed all the shooting tasks, none of them missed the target, and all of them hit the target core.

Subsequently, Gu Yanting also successfully completed the task. "Gongzi He, Ling'er, it's over, let's go over and have a look", "Okay, general, please", a group of three people, left the stands and walked towards them.

At the end of the game, the two men turned over and dismounted.

"It looks like I won this time",

"It's too early to say who loses and who wins",

"If you want to gamble, you have to admit defeat, don't rely on the skin",

"Don't worry, I won't rob you of the word Laipi",

"Okay, I can't talk about you, when Dad comes, it's over",

"Do you think about any punishment for those who lose?" He Xiujue's voice came.

"Daddy, He Gongzi",

"Master, He Gongzi",

"Ling'er, you're here", Mo Chengbei was obviously greeting Tang Qingling, but his last eyes fell on Gu Yanting's body intentionally.

"Tang girl", "Gu Gongzi", Mo Chengbei shook his hand in front of Tang Qingling's eyes, "A Tang girl, a Gu Gongzi, why can't you see me", Tang Qingling dodged Mo Chengbei's hand, and his face was dyed with a thin layer of red.

"General Mo, let's go and see what the final result is?" He Xiujue relieved Tang Qingling in a timely manner, and Mo Zhiyuan glanced at each target and smiled.

"Dad, what's the matter, this time I'm considered to have won your master's apprenticeship", Mo Chengbei said proudly.

Mo Zhiyuan coughed lightly and said: "After the whole game, Chengbei took the lead in completing all the levels, and from the previous said format, it should be regarded as Chengbei winning."

"Dad, this win is win, losing is losing, what is called should be, yes",

"Didn't you see it yourself?" ，

"See what?" , Mo Zhiyuan sighed lightly,

"You, you're always so hairy, you don't see from those targets, where are you wrong?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" , Mo Zhiyuan did not answer Mo Chengbei's words, but said to Tang Qingling: "Girl, you go and take a look",

"I",

"Dad, you want her to see it, she can see something, so stupid", Tang Qingling pouted slightly, and looked at Mo Chengbei angrily.

"Ling'er, don't pay attention to this stinky boy, listen to your father-in-law, go and see",

"Well, Ling'er will go", Tang Qingling made a grimace at Mo Chengbei, and went to the target to take a closer look.

"Dad, you see that you are used to that girl, was that glaring at me just now?"

, "If you want me, I'll beat you", Mo Zhiyuan didn't speak, but Gu Yanting interjected coldly, "Hmph, you are really my good brother."

Tang Qingling carefully looked at each arrow target and walked back.

"Ling'er, do you see something?" ，

"What can she see," Mo Chengbei muttered quietly.

"I saw it", Tang Qingling glanced at Mo Chengbei.

"Ling'er, come, tell me what you see?" ，

"Father-in-law, in fact, Ling'er didn't see anything too special",

"Dad, I'll just say she can't see anything."

"I'm not done yet?" ，

"Ling'er, you go on, leave him alone",

"Yes, father-in-law, although I don't see anything too special, but I think the blue arrow should have won."

"Let's talk about it",

"The red arrow has traces of movement on the target, and the red arrow should have been exactly in the center of the target, but when the blue arrow is shot again, it occupies the original position of the red arrow, causing the red arrow to move to the left of the target, so now the red arrow is not in the middle of the target."

"Xiaobei, you heard it, Ling'er can see it, you are still stupid",

"No, I'll take a look, stinky girl, you wait", said Mo Chengbei ran to the target and looked at it again.

After a while, Mo Chengbei walked over with his head drooping and scratching his head

。 "How! Am I right? ”，

"You're right",

"I was right",

"Hey", Mo Chengbei raised his hand and was about to knock Tang Qingling's head.

"Xiaobei!" , Mo Zhiyuan stopped Mo Chengbei with a voice, and was about to make a move to stop him Gu Yanting, seeing that he had been stopped by his master, he quietly withdrew his hand.