This polo match is organized in the palace, and the people who can play are all children of noble families.

The eldest princess is deliberately promoted.

Ye Chutang lowered his eyebrows: "Thank you for the kindness of the eldest princess, it's just that Ah Yan and Ah Feng have been outside for the past few years, no one has taught them, and they are not good at shooting, so I'm afraid it's not suitable." ”

"What's the matter?" The eldest princess said with a smile, "Half of the eldest son is the time when he likes to be lively, as for this imperial archery technique, they are in the Guozijian and have Feng Zhang's teaching." ”

can invite Feng Zhang to teach in person, and I don't know how many people will envy me if I say it.

Ye Chutang did not refuse again, and curtsied.

"Thank you, eldest princess."

……

In a blink of an eye, on the day of the monthly exam, many inmates gathered on the school ground, waiting for the exam of the second imperial shooting.

Ye Yunfeng touched the quiver on his back, happy and worried: "Third brother, this thing has to cost Sister a lot of money, right?" ”

It's so much better than the ones he'd picked up to make up the numbers!

Ye Jingyan glanced at the longbow in his hand and muttered for a moment: "Hmm...... Not necessarily. ”

When Sister A and Xiao Wu came to deliver something yesterday, their expressions looked very relaxed, especially Xiao Wu, who didn't even take a second look.

There is a high probability that these two sets of things did not cost their own money.

Ye Yunfeng was a little dazed, and before he could ask, he suddenly realized it and looked back.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It was not someone else, it was Murong Ye.

Before he came to the crowd, he glanced at Ye Yunfeng, and a sneer rose at the corner of his lips.

"Yo, and bought a new bow and arrow? Why bother, waste. ”

The originally noisy crowd fell into a strange silence, and countless pairs of eyes swept over the two of them.

Everyone knows that Murong Ye gave Ye Yunfeng a war letter, and the two are going to compete in this monthly exam, but they didn't expect that as soon as they met, the smell of gunpowder was so strong.

Ye Yunfeng crossed his arms and sneered: "Yes, my sister specially picked it to compare with you, it is indeed a waste." ”

Murong Ye's face sank.

"When you get to school later, you'd better be able to laugh!"

Ye Yunfeng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Qiao Zimo said in a low voice: "Are you really good?" Since Murong Ye entered the Guozijian, he has never won the second place in the two exams of the Imperial Shooting! ”

Murong Yang was born as a general, and he cultivated this son even more carefully, not to mention anything else, Murong Ye's martial arts and cavalry archery are indeed very good.

That's why he's so young and arrogant, and doesn't take anyone else seriously.

Ye Yunfeng plucked his ears: "So what?" In the past, my sister asked me to catch rabbits, and I never missed. ”

Qiao Zimo: "......"

Can this be compared?

Although the slingshot that Ye Yunfeng did before was really powerful, but after all, he was born in the wild road, but Murong Ye was carefully cultivated since he was a child, this-

Qiao Zimo sighed in his heart, and patted Ye Yunfeng: "It's okay, buddy!" Anyway, he is older than you, he has an advantage in all aspects, and you lose to him - no shame! ”

Ye Yunfeng moved his shoulders and sneered.

"It's a pity that I'm a person who doesn't like to lose."

……

The exam is divided into two rounds, the first round is fixed with a fixed target, and the second round is a horse with a moving target, a group of 10 people.

In comparison, the second round of the exam is significantly more difficult.

Ye Yunfeng stood in his position, and Murong Ye deliberately chose to his right.

The two stood together and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Zhang walked over to this side, watching Ye Yunfeng skillfully take an arrow and draw a bow, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Didn't the eldest princess say that these two boys had been living abroad for the past few years, and they couldn't do it?

But look at this...... But it doesn't look like he doesn't know anything.

He swallowed the words he had meant to help instruct, took a few steps back, and watched with interest in his chest.

Several teaching assistants next to him were also whispering.

"This Ye Yunfeng movement looks like it, could it be that he learned it from someone temporarily?"

"I see that he has been quite close to Qiao Zimo these days."

"Qiao Zimo? No, he's not as good as this! ”

Feng Zhang touched his chin: "It seems that I should have learned it a long time ago, but it wasn't a grinding gun." ”

He has a vicious eye, and if he says so, it must be that.

Several teaching assistants nodded.

"By the way, he is Ye Zheng's son, and he was a child of the family at the beginning, so it is normal to have learned this."

"yes. Even if the family falls into the middle of the road and is abandoned for a few years, this foundation is still there, and it should not be a big problem, at least it will not miss the target. ”

"It's just that his temperament is a little impulsive, Murong Ye provoked him, and he fought against him, but he was the one who suffered......"

They didn't speak loudly, but the school field was so empty that they could be faintly heard.

Murong Ye smiled coldly, and immediately aimed ahead, and the longbow was full-

Whoa!

The long arrow flies out and hits the heart on target!

"Wow-"

The crowd instantly became agitated.

"It's worthy of Murong Ye! At such a distance, I still hit the heart with one arrow! ”

"Ye Yunfeng is afraid that he will lose, how can this be compared?"

"If I were him, I would just choose to give up, why should people humiliate themselves......

Murong Ye tilted his head and looked at it with a provocative face: "Don't be nervous, according to the monthly test regulations, the first arrow misses the target, you can do it again." ”

Ye Yunfeng didn't seem to hear it, his slightly calloused fingertips gently brushed the edge of the arrow, and he raised his eyes to look at the red heart target in front of him.

At this moment, the momentum on his body suddenly changed.

The unrelenting energy dissipated in an instant, and the long, narrow and dark eyes were fixed on the front, and the whole body was filled with an innegligible sharp aura ready to go!

Feng Zhang put down his arm, looked at him seriously, and said slowly: "It's not a shame to lose to Murong Ye, I think this kid is good, given time-"

Sneer——!

Before the words fell, the black arrow suddenly flew out!

Click!

The sound of something splitting was heard.

In an instant, all the noisy movements disappeared, and the huge school field fell into a suffocating dead silence.

——On the target in front of Murong Ye, an arrow flew quickly, directly splitting the arrow feather that hit the red heart before him! Nail it in!

The feathers of the arrow, which had been split in half, were still trembling slightly.

Realizing what was happening, everyone gasped.

Ye Yunfeng's arrow actually landed on Murong Ye's target, and directly split his arrow!

Several teaching assistants looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

Feng Zhang's footsteps stepped forward uncontrollably, and his eyes instantly burst with excitement.

Murong Ye was also shocked on the spot, almost thinking that he had misunderstood.

How, how could this be!?

That arrow to the end—

"I'm so embarrassed." Ye Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders, "I missed it for a while, and I missed the target." ”

Murong Ye stiffened and turned his neck, just to see the young man with ruffian eyebrows and eyes showing a strange smile at him.

"Hey, by the way, I remember you just said that the first time you missed the target, there is a second chance to do it again, right?"