The First Marriage Chapter 36: Maybe He'll Be Good at It
Fu Ruan looked at Zhuo Siran, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cool arc.
Agitation seems to work at any time, anywhere.
After a while, Fu Soft slowly spoke, "Then play a game." β
Zhuo Siran saw that Fu Soft was hooked, and secretly rejoiced in her heart, thinking that she must make a fool of herself in front of Lu Yanchen and Chen Xiyi.
Just now she saw Chen Xieyi's clumsy archery appearance, and concluded that Furuan, like Chen Shuyi, was from the countryside and didn't know what archery was.
In addition, the soft hand is injured, which will inevitably affect the crosshairs, so he will blatantly fight with her.
"I'm going to put on a protective gear." Fu Soft put away his phone and got up.
"Wear mine." Lu Yanchen greeted directly.
Originally, Fu Rou was disdainful, but it can be seen that Zhuo Siran was so angry that he blew his nose and glared, so he generously accepted, "Okay." β
Lu Yanchen personally put on protective gear for her, and his movements were gentle, which was diametrically opposed to the previous state of helping Chen Freehand wear protective gear.
After adjusting the protective gear, Lu Yanchen also handed her the bow and arrow he was using and said, "This one is more convenient." β
He adjusted the strings a bit before handing them over to Fu Rou.
I tried it, and it felt OK.
Lu Yanchen's attention fell on her hand that was still bandaged with gauze, and frowned and said, "Otherwise, don't play, it won't be good if it pulls your wound." β
"Out of the way." Fu soft's tone was light.
Zhuo Siran on the side was about to go crazy with jealousy, and the emotion of wanting to suppress the soft head was also more urgent, "The rules of the game, three arrows per person, whoever shoots the ten rings first wins, if both sides do not shoot the ten rings, the one with the most rings wins." β
After that, she also looked at Fu Soft provocatively, "Do you dare?" β
Fu Soft smiled lightly, "What about the bet?" β
She doesn't care about winning or losing, she only cares about betting.
"I haven't figured it out yet." Zhuo Siran is very honest about this, because she firmly believes that Fusoft will lose to herself.
As long as she loses, she can think about the bet slowly, in short, it won't make Fusoft better.
"That's it, whoever loses for a while, please eat." The request for Fusoft is not excessive.
"Okay!" Zhuo Siran didn't forget to add weight, "Just go to Ningyue Building." β
Ning Yuelou's dishes are notoriously expensive in Yunzhou City, and the key is that the ingredients of its dishes are rare and difficult to find, so the price is also very expensive.
Of course, the price of vegetables there is nothing in the eyes of these rich people, but Zhuo Siran feels that the price is absolutely unaffordable, and she will be able to laugh at her again when the time comes.
Chen wrote an opinion and hurriedly said, "Xiao Soft, you can play, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, in case you lose, I'll please, as long as you have fun." β
"Okay." Fu Ruan nodded.
Lu Yanchen's eyes gradually deepened.
Zhuo Siran struck first, confidently picked up an arrow and aimed at the bull's-eye position.
Probably because she was too eager to win Furou, she took a long time to aim at the target, and only shot the first arrow after she was sure that it was very accurate.
Display tip, eight rings.
Zhuo Siran couldn't find himself, "I haven't played for too long, after all, I'm not Brother Yanchen, and my archery skills are first-class." β
Fu Soft gently pulled the corners of her lips, at this time, she didn't forget to praise Lu Yanchen, she really loved deeply.
The second arrow, Zhuo Siran also took two minutes, and this time the result was better than the previous arrow, 9 rings.
was already very close to the target, Zhuo Siran even had a feeling that he was winning, confidently picked up the third arrow, aimed at the bull's-eye, and his waist was very straight.
The display prompted, Ten Rings, Zhuo Siran shouted excitedly, "Brother Yanchen, Ten Rings!" Look at my 10-ring shot! β
Although it is not the inner ten rings, this result is already very good, and according to some rules, she has already got the match point.
Chen Shuyi was surprised, took his bow and arrow and gestured again and again, and hesitantly shot an arrow, but the monitor prompted four rings.
He scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's too hard. β
"Fu soft, or you just admit defeat." Zhuo Siran looked at Fu Soft arrogantly, "If you admit defeat now, I will invite everyone to Ning Yue Building for dinner in a while." β
Fu Soft was not moved by Zhuo Siran's provocation, his face was always cold, and he picked up an arrow and walked to the position.
Raising her arm to hold the bow and hooking the arrow, it probably involved the wound in the palm of her hand, her movements paused obviously, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.
Lu Yanchen subconsciously asked, "Pulled the wound?" β
"It's fine." Fu Rou exerted his strength again and opened the bow.
She didn't even take much time to aim before she shot the first arrow.
Zhuo Siran hooked a sneer, and crossed his arms and was ready to see Fu Soft's joke.
But before she could bloom, her smile froze on her face.
The eye-catching ten-ring tip on the monitor burned her eyes.
Lu Yanchen also saw it, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his long eyebrows were raised.
"Luck." Zhuo Siran exclaimed unwillingly, "It must be your luck." β
Fu Soft actually didn't quite understand why Lu Yanchen liked a naΓ―ve little girl like Zhuo Siran.
Maybe he'll just take a bite of it.
She glanced at Lu Yanchen coldly, and her disgust was very obvious.
Lu Yanchen was a little inexplicable by her glance, and frowned Yingting's eyebrows, unable to understand why he was disgusted by her.
She ignored Zhuo Siran's screaming and bent down to retrieve the arrow again.
The white fingers paused as they hooked the first arrow, then picked up the two arrows and wound them directly.
Zhuo Siran was a little stunned, she actually had two arrows on the wind!
Even Lu Yanchen didn't have time to be depressed, and was surprised by her move.
Fu Soft didn't give a few people a chance to think more, and shot two arrows in his hand while aiming at the bull's-eye.
The two arrows fired in unison, and shot straight towards the target.
Hit the target, double double ten rings, and it is the inner ten rings!
"Little soft, you're awesome, aren't you?" Chen Xianyi was dumbfounded, "Why are you so powerful?" How I didn't know you could play archery! β
Fu Soft put down the bow and arrow in his hand, gently pulled the protective gear on his body, and replied very lightly, "I learned from a physical education teacher who taught when I was in school, so I know a little." β
Zhuo Siran's face was extremely embarrassed, she wanted to use this trick to humiliate Fu Soft, but she was humiliated by Fu Soft instead.
But Fu Soft also looked at her sideways, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Remember to eat later." β
Zhuo Siran was so angry that he turned around and left, and went straight to the locker room.
Lu Yanchen's eyes swept the picture on the monitor again, and there were ten rings in the double arrows, which could not be explained at all.
But she always said it so lightly, this woman, how many surprises he didn't know?
Chen Shuyi stepped forward to ask Fu Soft for advice, "Xiao Soft, how did you do it with the two arrows just now, you teach me, I want to learn." β
"In fact, archery skills are only secondary, first of all, we must be calm, only when the mind is calm, can we achieve good results." Fusoft explained simply.
Chen Xiyi tried to again calmly, but the results were still not ideal, and he scratched his head honestly, "Maybe I'm not suitable for playing this." β
Lu Yanchen picked up the bow that Fusoft had just used, and also took two arrows to wind, aiming at the arrow target and opening the bow quickly and accurately.
Hit the target with two arrows in unison.
Inner Ten Rings!
His state was even easier than that of Fu Rou Gang.
Fu Ruan looked at him, his eyes slightly surprised.