Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1030 Unparalleled
"Mr. Fenghua?" Ying Baoyue asked in surprise, "Didn't you just say that Mr. Zhaohua and Mr. Chunhua are the most?"

When did that kid Murong Feixing run to the front?
Is Li Ji, the fourth rank on the bright side, so worthless?
"Mr. Chunhua is as numerous as before, but Mr. Fenghua has suddenly emerged from the second round. The number of bets on him has almost caught up with Mr. Zhaohua," Qian Bofang said.

This is actually easy to understand. The Northern Wei and Hou Liao practitioners have natural advantages in riding, shooting and wrestling in the second round of military battles. Mr. Fenghua is the best among the northern practitioners. If you don’t bet on him, who will you bet on?
"It's a pity that Lord Guanghua didn't play this year for some reason," Qian Bofang said regretfully, "otherwise he would definitely surpass Lord Fenghua."

After all, Lord Guanghua Yeluhua and Murong Feixing are both sons of the grassland, and the former is even more famous for his riding and shooting.

As for Ji Jiashu... betting on Chunhuajun has basically become the correct policy on the Shanhai Continent. Ji Jiashu is both virtuous and talented. According to legend, he can do everything, so people bet on him every round.

"Mr. Zhaohua's past is really too mysterious," Qian Bo explained to Ying Baoyue's doubts, "Even the people of Soochow have never seen him in battle, let alone what specialties he has, what he can do. Six Arts, most people bet on him because he is from Soochow."

Also... Ying Baoyue pondered, she had hardly seen Li Ji in a formal battle, and she didn't even know what sword skills he knew.

"Back to the number of bettors," Qian Bofang looked at Ying Baoyue and said seriously, "There was a round of betting before the start of the middle-level ceremony. At that time, there were many well-known practitioners from the Liao and Northern Wei dynasties, but the first round ended. Afterwards, not only did no one make more additions, but the number of bets gradually decreased, and almost no one dared to bet on others except Mr. Fenghua."

This is obviously unreasonable. There are many people who can achieve good results in Liao and Northern Wei after riding and shooting. Everyone is a seed player. Before the Southern Chu polo match, they would bet on some of their own unpopular players.

"Beihan Pavilion will bet on itself to win every round," Qian Bofang said, "but after the first round, there is a lot less."

Ying Baoyue's eyes were dark, obviously it wasn't that Xu Bingqing's family ran out of money.

This only proves that they are not optimistic about their own victory.

Both the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Later Liao Dynasty belonged to great cavalry and archery powers, and the Xirong people have always been defeated. What made them so afraid?

What did Beihange, who controls the northern intelligence network, notice?
"Anyway, I'll be careful." Ying Baoyue put away her longbow, and glanced at the steam rising from the hot pot in the backyard. "There are two days left, and we need special training."

"Special training?" Qian Bofang was startled, and following her gaze to the backyard, a picture of dozens of young people swimming to the coast yesterday appeared in front of her eyes.

"Your Highness, you..."

"Although we are rivals in the examination room, we can't practice alone for sports like wrestling," Ying Baoyue laughed, "Of course we have to practice together."

Qian Bofang took a deep breath, "Your Highness, you have to prepare not only for military battles."

There are four rounds of the Intermediate Ceremony. According to the rules, there are three days between the first round and the second round for the participants to adjust their status, but the second round and the third round are held consecutively.

Practitioners will no longer have time to rest between Bing Zhan and Six Arts.

This means that after finishing riding and archery, they will start to compete in six arts immediately.

"Your Highness, have you decided which one to choose for the third round of six arts?" Qian Bofang asked.

"Huh? Can we choose?" Ying Baoyue asked doubtfully, "I thought we would draw lots then."

"According to the previous rules, practitioners are allowed to choose by themselves," Chamberfang explained.

Since this year's competition is going to continue with riding and archery, in order to save preparation time, Qian Bofang feels that many practitioners will directly choose archery and imperialism among the six arts in order to save trouble.

If Ying Baoyue also chooses these two items, Qian Bofang thinks it's not a big problem.

"Is Your Highness ready to shoot?" He asked softly.

"I haven't figured it out yet," Ying Baoyue said, "I saw my physical condition when I saw it."

"Well," Qian Bofang nodded, "If Your Highness wants to choose music, do you want your subordinates to send you musical instruments?"

He is not surprised that Ying Baoyue chooses which one, but only one of the six arts needs to prepare equipment in advance, and that is music.

Although Soochow should provide musical instruments by then, they may not be complete.

"Then trouble you to send Zhang Qin here first," Ying Baoyue didn't decide whether to choose music, but it's better to have everything prepared in advance. These days, she watched Ji Jiashu, Song Qian and others also prepare their musical instruments. Just in case you want to choose music.

"Okay," Qian Bofang nodded, and then bowed to Ying Baoyue.

"This subordinate can't stay for too long, so I'll take my leave now, and Qin will send others to deliver it," Qian Bofang said.

"Wait, let's go after eating hot pot," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "It's not good for you to go to the backyard to eat with everyone, you sit here first, and I'll serve you a bowl."

Qian Bofang hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Since he recognized her, he definitely needs to meet her later, but he needs to find an identity to cover up.

Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, got up and walked to the backyard.

Holding the longbow, Ying Baoyue walked to the small kitchen in the backyard. As soon as she stepped in, she could smell the aroma of the butter hot pot she prepared.

But when she walked to the table, she didn't see anyone eating hot pot. The next moment she heard a beep outside the window, and there were applause and cheers.

She heard the reputation and looked around, but found that although the boys and girls were eating hot pot, everyone was standing in the yard with bowls in their hands. There was an archery target erected in the yard, and Ji Jiashu was standing a hundred steps away from the target, stretching his bow. archery.

A white-feathered arrow pierced the target, its tail feathers trembled slightly, and hit the red heart.

"Okay! Jiashu won! The last beef ball belongs to him!"

Chen Zichu cheered while holding the bowl.

"Wait!" Zhao Guang shouted dissatisfied, "My second brother hasn't ejaculated yet!"

Li Ji held the bowl and raised his head, "I won't ejaculate, I'm full."

"Then I'll shoot!" Zhao Guang stuffed the bowl into Li Ji's arms, ran to Ji Jiashu, picked up another bow, and opened the bow to set the arrow.

With a bang, he only shot outside the red circle.

The laughing laughter of the teenagers sounded outside the kitchen, "His Royal Highness, you can't do it, what are you going to do with the riding and shooting the day after tomorrow!"

The atmosphere in the backyard was lively, and Ji Ange slapped his hands and looked at his brother, "Brother, I want to ejaculate later, can you teach me?"

"Then I can let your princess sister teach you later," Ji Qingyuan said with a smile, "She is better at ejaculation than me."

Gui Chen and Gui Li looked at it and were eager to try.

"I can't ride and shoot, I still have to wrestle!" Zhao Guang, who was laughed at, said angrily, "I'm starting to practice now! Even if there are only two days left, it's better to practice than not!"

"Wrestling can indeed be used as an assault," Ying Baoyue's voice sounded from behind him.

Ji Jiashu had noticed her coming a long time ago, holding his bow and looking at her, "Is the matter over?"

"Well," Ying Baoyue looked at the lively boys and girls in the backyard, "You're starting to prepare now?"

"Time is running out," Ji Jiashu looked at her. "Although the situation is unfavorable, it is too early to give up."

It was too early, Ying Baoyue looked at the boys and girls in the yard.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

Each of them is a peerless teenager.

There will be a tough battle the day after tomorrow, but looking at them, she suddenly isn't afraid at all.

"About the battle the day after tomorrow, I have a suggestion." Looking at the young people around her, Ying Baoyue suddenly said with a smile.

　Thanks to Tao Ranran for the reward, I will add another chapter in the second day of junior high school

　　
　
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