The Turkic shooters of the first team took the lead in shooting the red feather arrow into the bull's-eye, and after the arrow hit the target, there was a powerful tremor, which was undoubtedly a very stable arrow, and there was a whole cheer among the Turks.

Da Zhou's shooter is under a lot of pressure, this kind of play is very fresh, the bullseye is wooden, and it is easy to waste a crucial point by attacking rashly, so he chooses to be conservative.

A swishing sound of breaking wind sounded, and the white feather arrow representing Da Zhou stopped near the red feather arrow, and it also shot steadily in.

However, the serious look on the face of the Turkic shooter turned into playful ridicule. It's shallow, because his eyes are very good and his archery skills are strong, he can feel that the tail of the white feather arrow is farther away from the bullseye than the red feather arrow, and he can win this game.

The big Zhou shooter secretly said that it was not good.

The Turkic archer stretched out his bow and arrows, and his posture was proudly erect, aiming at the white feathered arrows, and gently letting go of the feathered arrows.

The red feather arrow fell straight to the foothold of the white feather arrow, and the white feather arrow moved backwards, faintly starting to crumble.

The Great Zhou shooter frowned, and now he had two options, either to shoot another arrow in the middle, and use inertia to bring the arrows into one point and fix the two arrows. Either attack the Red Feather Arrow to the left and the right is unstable, at this point the attacking Red Feather Arrow will inevitably fall, but his two arrows will also fall.

Whether to risk a tie or to attack steadily.

The opponent's arrows are stronger than him, and no matter how many arrows he hits, he will probably be shot down, so he chooses to attack so as not to lose more points.

Another arrow fell into the target area, and three arrows fell in response, with some faint depressions in the target surface.

The onlookers sighed, and the layman just watched the excitement.

However, such an exquisite competition, it is not worth it just to see the excitement. Some competitive people start gambling games, guessing the winner and guessing the score. Ten arrows per person, only counting the net score after subtraction, the score is naturally the most exciting.

There are two meanings for people who open gambling and participate in the gambling game, one is to predict the result and prove their vision, and the other is to support the Da Zhou soldiers, although it is obvious that the skills of the Da Zhou soldiers are not as good as others, but many people still pressed him to win, although the contestants may not know, but it does not prevent the onlookers from supporting the heart.

As a Da Zhou person, I naturally hope that the Da Zhou people can win.

The third arrow, the Turkic archer shot his bow firmly into the place where the red feather arrow fell off, there were already traces of the previous time, this was the deepest one, it was more difficult to shoot this arrow than the first one, and he got another point.

The Da Zhou shooter was shocked, he also wanted to shoot somewhere, if it went on like this, he was afraid that he would have to lose five points.

However, the tight pace of the scene and the limited time did not allow him to think too much, so he pulled his bow with all his strength and shot the arrow into the edge of the bull's-eye.

The bullseye is made of wood, and the bullseye is coated with a layer of molten iron, and the arrow can't stay on it. Will the arrow that attacked him be repelled and dropped because of the solidity of the outer side of the bull's-eye, or will it go deeper into the side of the bullseye due to new pressure?

The Turkic archer didn't know the answer, but he could give it a try, and he picked up his bow and shot it into the side of the white feather arrow near the bull's-eye.

The white feathered arrow fell, but went deeper.

The Da Zhou shooter didn't think about attacking anymore, just trying to minimize the score of loss.

Some people who knew bows and arrows on the field analyzed a little, and the difference between the points was immediately filled with three points.

Shen San asked very curious, who can open a handicap at this time, this record is a lot of trouble, who knows who can press that piece, curiously asked someone.

After a while, there were officials who maintained order to talk back and forth.

"Master Horse, these guessers are all acquaintances, and they don't accept bets from strangers, otherwise someone would have gone to maintain order, they are all friends, and the rich man will not pay his account when he opens, so no one cares.

The record is also easy, most of them are won by pressing the big week, just remember a name and number, they are all small plays, and they will not accept large bets, and they are clear. ”

Shen San asked, "So what's going on now?" How old are they? ”

The person replied, "The biggest game played by the little prince of the Wang family, one hundred taels per person each time, paid in cash, and the competition was over." ”

Although there are many Wang families in Luoyang, there is only one that can use the Wang family to prove their identity, and the little prince is naturally the youngest in the lineage.

Shen San asked, "Where is Wang Gongzi?"

Wang Bin is back? Silently doesn't come to the stage to watch, but nests below to maintain his squishy image? One hundred taels, ten friends is one thousand taels, there are twenty comparative tests, this is the rhythm of scattering ten thousand taels, what a loser.

The person who came pointed out, but unfortunately the angle of that position was exactly in the blind spot of the high platform where Shen Sanwen was.

Shen Sanwen was speechless, and directly asked people to ask him to come up.

Wang Bin was very unhappy and followed the people to the high platform where Zhang Yang and Man'er were.

The barbarian snorted coldly in his heart.

Shen San asked: "How is Bianzhou, you are free."

Wang Bin: "There is nothing to do in Bianzhou, my son is just coming back to support the soldiers of the Great Zhou."

There is no joy in Bianzhou, and the son can't be idle.

Shen San asked: "I also want to play and earn one hundred and eighty taels here with Wang Gongzi."

didn't think about stopping him, Wang Bin: "Buy it and leave, notify me of what you buy, I'll go down."

Shen San asked: "Don't be so far away from me, get closer, I'll arrange a better viewing position for you."

Wang Bin happily picked a place not far from the high platform and beckoned more than a dozen of his fox friends and dog friends.

Shen San asked if it was impossible to see the way of archery, but he could cheat, "General Zhang, what will be the result of this competition?" ”

Zhang Yang: "The Turks won, and the score is more than three points and less than five points."

Shen San asked: "No, I see that he can stand firm on the edge of the bull's-eye."

Zhang Yang glanced at him, "The bullseye is just such a place, there are only four or five arrows to land, and he still has to fight for territory in Zhengxin, he can't fight." ”

Shen San asked the caller, "Did you hear it, go and inform Wang Gongzi, and shouted loudly, Shen Yuma suppressed the Turkic victory, the score was three to five points, and he didn't owe any money." ”

Empty gloves white wolf, anyway he is sure to win.

The brute was speechless for a while, she always thought that the gentle colt was like this, you bet on it, win or lose but only a hundred taels, and you have to ask before you bet, this is too much.

Zhang Yang chased, "I scored half of the score." ”

Shen San asked: "Okay"

Barbarian: "..."

Birds of a feather flock together.

Sure enough, the two of them scrambled to shoot the arrow into the corner, and after a while, the Da Zhou shooter could no longer find a suitable place, so he could only shoot the bullseye again.

The Turkic archer unceremoniously followed the attack from behind, and after firing a few times, he found a pattern and was able to shoot down the white feather arrows steadily. It's a pity that the arrows have run out.

The Da Zhou shooter finally scored an arrow and scored a point.

I'm sleepy, so please forgive me if you think it's not well written.

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