Chapter 217: The Old Eight Show Might

"Manager Zhao, if it is a tie, how to determine the final winner?"

Just when the three little ones were happily celebrating, a nasty voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

The three little ones turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction where the voice came from, and found that it was the fourth prince.

This kind of question is not suitable for the eldest prince to ask in public, so the fourth prince came forward to do it on his behalf.

Hearing this question, Zhao Feng replied with a smile: "If someone gets a full score like His Royal Highness An Kang, then he can tie for first place and be the winner of today's game." ”

After receiving such an answer, the eldest prince and the fourth prince glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

Previously, when Zhao Feng announced the rules of the game, they thought that there might be such a possibility, but now that it has been confirmed, they are naturally more at ease.

It's just that even they never thought that the first player to score a full score would be Princess Ankang.

"Congratulations to His Highness An Kang for locking up today's victory, and please go down for a while to rest and let the other Highnesses finish the game."

"When the final result comes out, the old slave will announce which others will win with His Highness Ankang."

When Zhao Feng said this, he announced the identity of Princess Ankang in advance.

"Then there is Mr. Lao Zhao."

Princess Ankang said politely, and then let Yu'er push her down.

And everyone present also saluted with the figure of the three little ones.

It was as if they had only met Princess Ankang on the first day, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Of course, behind this color of surprise, they all hide their own emotions.

But most of them don't contain much kindness.

Princess Ankang had expected this for a long time, so she was not too surprised, but she didn't see this.

She has long been accustomed to being ignored, so she can easily ignore others.

Otherwise, Princess Ankang would have died in the sight of others.

The grievances she has suffered over the years are nothing compared to these different eyes.

After Princess Ankang, there were people who continued to compete on stage, but everyone's attention was more left under the stage.

There is no way, Princess Ankang's performance today is too eye-catching.

And just when the three little ones were hiding in the corner of the Imperial Garden, watching the game on the stage, someone walked up to them.

"Sister Ankang, congratulations today."

Dao Xi walked up to them and it was Princess Yuan'an.

Princess Yuan'an had previously given up the competition, so there was no result.

She knew she wouldn't hit a few targets and she wouldn't have a chance to win.

Instead of wasting everyone's time and annoying people, it is better to give up generously and save yourself some effort.

Princess Ankang didn't expect Princess Yuan'an to come over to say hello to her, and after being silent for a second, she returned her with a faint smile.

"Thank you, Imperial Sister."

After Princess Ankang finished speaking, she nodded, and did not mean to continue to say more.

As a result, Princess Yuan'an didn't even leave, and stood beside them to watch the game together.

Although the three little ones all felt a little awkward, it was not good to drive away Princess Yuan'an in public, so they could only let her stand aside.

It's just that the three little ones are standing with Princess Yuan'an, and the atmosphere can't help but be a little silent.

And God had mercy, and immediately the man who broke the silence also appeared.

"Ankang, you're throwing the stone quite accurately."

"Who did you learn from?"

The eighth prince nibbled on a large white pear and also came over.

Princess Yuan'an unabashedly gave the eighth prince a big look.

I don't know why Princess Yuan'an is so annoyed by the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince is not a lord who is willing to suffer, and he also grimaced at Princess Yuan'an, and he didn't care about this sister's disrespect for him.

Li Xuan looked at the Eighth Prince, and then at Princess Yuan'an, and felt that these two must have had some festivals before.

For the Eighth Prince, who was also uninvited, Princess Ankang just smiled politely and called, "Eighth Emperor Brother." ”

Then Princess Ankang explained:

"Ankang is bored in Jingyang Palace on weekdays, and he has nothing to do, but he likes this game of throwing stones, but he can't imagine that he will use it today."

Princess Ankang is also telling the truth, she practices the stone technique with Yu'er when she has nothing to do on weekdays, and it can indeed be regarded as a game.

"If you can practice this by yourself, then you can be regarded as talented."

The eighth prince took a bite of the big white pear in his hand, wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth, and said casually.

"I also like to play these games on weekdays, and I will have the opportunity to play them in the future."

Princess Ankang just nodded, but didn't say anything.

The Eighth Prince has the ability to find Jingyang Palace, and it is nothing for Princess Ankang to play a game of stone-throwing with him.

But if you want to visit Jingyang Palace, it is not so easy.

Until now, it seems that the eldest prince has only been here once.

On that occasion, the eldest prince and Princess Ankang tied in a backgammon match and tied for first place in the end.

At that time, the eldest prince came to see if Princess Ankang's competition prize was the same as his own, it was an ordinary chessboard.

But before he could carefully confirm the chessboard, he hurried away because he had broken the defense.

Because he hadn't touched the chessboard as a prize since he got the prize of the game, he couldn't compare it.

And when he came to Jingyang Palace, the three little ones were already playing with the chessboard.

How can this kind of drastic contrast make the eldest prince accept it calmly.

As for whether the Eighth Prince can find a reasonable excuse to visit Jingyang Palace at that time, that is his own business.

And as Princess Yuan'an and the Eighth Prince came to Princess Ankang's side, more eyes couldn't help but be attracted.

Looking at this peculiar combination, most people cast surprised eyes.

It seems how rare it is for these three princes and princesses to get together.

Today's throwing competition continues.

As the princes and princesses who came to power got older and older, the strength they showed became more and more extraordinary.

As long as they chose to participate in the competition and did not abstain, they all scored extremely high, basically above 90 points, and even a few people scored more than 95 points.

But Zhuyu is in front, and their performance at this time is also bleak in front of Princess Ankang's full score.

Especially after they know that they have no hope of winning without a perfect score, they will inevitably be more nervous when they hit the target in the final round.

Moreover, very few of the royal heirs have practiced the throwing technique of hidden weapons, so although their cultivation is good, their accuracy is much worse than that of Princess Ankang.

After a few people finished the game, it was soon the turn of the Eighth Prince, and he had just finished eating the big white pear in his hand at this time.

The eighth prince casually dipped himself in pear juice, wiped his sticky hands on his clothes, and then walked onto the stage with a smile.

"Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, please choose your throwables."

Zhao Feng said respectfully.

"Manager Zhao is welcome, you can watch it."

"I don't care!"

The Eighth Prince waved his hand confidently.

Zhao Feng smiled, but he was not surprised.

"Since His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is so confident, let's use this most basic arrow."

As he spoke, Zhao Fengyi waved his hand and asked his eunuch in flower clothes to take ten arrows.

These arrows are specially designed for pitching pots and are smaller than ordinary arrows.

The Eighth Prince picked up the arrow presented and shook it in his hand.

At the same time, a target was set in front of him.

As soon as Zhao Feng's side announced the start, a series of arrows shot out of the Eighth Prince's hand.

The arrows are connected head to tail, in no particular order, except for slight differences in the angle at which they are fired.

"Boom-"

Listen to the slightly longer muffled ringing in everyone's ears.

There was a sudden silence in the Imperial Garden.

Then there was the strange cry of the little beans.

"Starling mighty!"

"Starlings are amazing!"

"Old Baniu ......"

As soon as Li Xiong's voice sounded in the crowd, his mother quickly covered her mouth, and with her other free hand, she pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

Li Xiong stopped shouting now, and changed to crying wolf.

"Ah————h

The others just didn't see it, didn't hear it, and completely ignored Li Xiong's commotion.

However, the other little beans have relatives, and they don't shout as vigorously as they did just now.

"Hmph, the eighth is good at these tricks."

The eldest prince snorted coldly with disdain.

The fourth prince smiled, shook his head, and did not speak.

The sixth princess said on the side: "Isn't the eighth child king by virtue of these skills?" ”

"Otherwise, eighteen is so bearish, and the eighth has no real skills, where can he hold it."

"That is, no one cares about the eighth child, otherwise who can let him be so nonsense."

The six princesses said that they had no intentions, but they still made the eldest prince's face change when he heard it.

The fourth prince couldn't help coughing, poked his sister with his elbow, and reminded: "It's your turn soon, get ready." ”

"Fourth brother, what are you anxious about?"

"The eighth is just getting started."

The six princesses were not in a hurry at all, and reached out to the stage to point, but they couldn't help but be stunned.

As soon as the flower-clothed eunuch on Zhao Feng's side put the target up, the eighth prince casually spilled out a piece of arrows.

And those arrows can hit the target steadily, and none of them miss.

At the moment when they were talking earlier, the Eighth Emperor had already begun to shoot the last round.

"So fast!"

The Sixth Imperial Maiden's eyes widened in surprise.

The fourth prince originally said it casually, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Don't look at this old man who usually hangs his way, but there are still some things."

And the three little ones were also stunned by the operation of the Eighth Prince.

They never thought that this guy usually doesn't look very reliable, and he still has such a skill.

Looking at his relaxed posture of throwing arrows casually, it is obvious that he has not yet shown his real skills.

"This old man has something, if the guy in his hand is replaced by a hidden weapon, I'm afraid that the power is not small."

Moreover, Li Xuan also saw that although the Eighth Prince's body had fluctuations in the power of qi and blood, he did not use it from beginning to end.

What's even more interesting is that Li Xuan found that the strength of the Eighth Prince was also around the eighth grade, and it didn't take long for him to complete the breakthrough of the strong body realm.

But the power of qi and blood in his body seemed to be the most condensed, not as vain as the previous ones.

"It seems that among the royal heirs, some of them are hard-to-pull cultivators, and some of them are diligent and hard-working by themselves."

Li Xuan also remembered the martial arts experience he read this month.

As mentioned above, the sooner the ninth and eighth grades break through, the better, so that the power of qi and blood can fully play a role in the process of growth and give full play to the potential of the body.

For example, basic physical fitness such as height, physique, qi and blood fullness, and so on will be affected.

But there is no way to force it.

After all, some people have high martial arts talents, and some people have poor martial arts talents, and there will be a situation where they have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

But at the royal home, the situation seems to be somewhat different.

Those royal heirs who have vain power and blood may have carried out some means of pulling out seedlings in order to enjoy this benefit.

In this way, they can give full play to their physical potential.

But Li Xuan thought about it, I'm afraid that only children with less talent would do this.

Like the Eighth Prince in front of him, it is obvious that he has cultivated by himself.

"As much as possible, the lower limit of the royal heirs will be guaranteed."

"Then let the capable royal heirs break through on their own and seek their own ceilings."

"Although the Daxing royal family is very backward in terms of psychological education, it still has something in other aspects."

Li Xuan nodded, somewhat understanding the approach of the Daxing royal family.

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