Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 42 The Final Winner

Because it was a temporary playoff, neither side was mentally prepared.

When Qin Xiong and Liu Xuechang stood together again, both sides smiled wryly.

Only those who participated in it know how difficult it is to hit an arrow. Not shaking hands is just a major premise, and there must be enough luck bonus!

"I think with your abilities, you should be able to move the pot to a position of three meters..." the beautiful hostess said, and was about to move the utensil forward.

"do not!"

"No!"

Seeing that the other party disagreed, they were about to "do it", Senior Liu and Qin Xiong shouted in unison.

"Two meters is already very difficult. If you really move it to three meters, it will be very difficult. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself first..." The sister of the president of the Hanfu Club finally couldn't help speaking.

She is the organizer and props provider of the pot throwing game. Such games are often organized in the club, and she knows everyone's specific situation better.

"Hehe, I won't stand up and make a fool of myself, so it's still two meters, each person has ten arrows, whoever has more wins." The hostess waved her hand quickly, remembering the disaster scene where someone made zero shots in ten shots.

Hearing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to enhance the effect of the program, only one pot was left on the scene.

"Which one of you will come first?" The hostess asked with a smile.

Qin Xiong looked at Senior Liu.

Some people like to strike first, which can cause psychological blows to those who come later.

Some people like to strike late and respond to all changes with the same.

"Let me go first." After Liu Xuechang finished speaking, he stood on the white line.

First serve, miss.

Second serve, miss.

The third serve, still misses.

When Senior Liu saw this, he was obviously in a hurry.

He shot faster and faster, with no touch. In the end, he made zero shots in ten shots.

This weird result made everyone in the audience hold back their laughter.

After all, he is a senior, so everyone should give him this face.

Seeing this, Qin Xiong almost suffered internal injuries, but he felt much more relaxed.

The opponent made a "good start", and as long as he hit a random arrow, he would win immediately.

However, when Qin Xiong stood on the white line and tried to throw an arrow, he realized that something was wrong.

There is a problem with the light on the mouth of the pot, the dark side is a bit too big, and the light is not transparent enough.

Liu Xuechang's eyesight is not very good, he can't see clearly, Qin Xiong has good eyesight, so he discovered the problem.

In order to compete fairly, and to verify the speculation in his heart, Qin Xiong also made a decisive move.

One after another, after all ten votes were cast, he didn't get any of them, and he also got a zero egg.

At this moment, the people in the audience finally couldn't help laughing, and soon the laughter became one.

"The battle is really unprecedentedly fierce. The two sides met their opponents and it was a draw again!" the hostess explained embarrassingly.

"Is there a problem with the light?" The girl from the Hanfu Club noticed something was wrong and asked immediately.

"It's not easy to say, but I feel that it's not as easy as before..." Senior Liu said frankly.

"The position of the pot is indeed not very good. It is recommended to move it to the side, or replace it with the previous stage lighting." Qin Xiong said.

The president walked to the position of the white line, stood there, took a look, and said with a smile: "There is indeed a problem, and it is really embarrassing for you. How about another round?"

"I have no objection." Senior Liu said.

"Me too." Qin Xiong nodded.

Neither of them wanted the game to end like this.

This time, naturally Qin Xiong came first.

Combining the previous experience and hand feeling, Qin Xiong calmly and steadily threw the arrow in his hand.

The first arrow hits.

Not a bad start.

The second arrow, missed.

The third arrow hits.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xiong seemed to have found a rhythm, making shots one after another, and rarely missed.

Eight out of ten, eight points, a rare high score.

As soon as the score came out, the friends in the four groups cheered, not only to applaud him, but also to cause a psychological blow to the opponent.

Sure enough, after Liu Xuechang played, his mentality was affected, and he missed two arrows in a row.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and shot an arrow steadily.

The third arrow hits.

The fourth arrow hits.

For the fifth arrow, Liu Xuechang exploded with luck and hit the ear of the side pot directly, scoring four points in one go.

Liu Xuechang still has five arrows in his hand, and he has scored 6 points so far. As long as he has five arrows left and hits three arrows, he can defeat Qin Xiong and win the final championship.

However, after hitting the ear of the pot, Liu Xuechang's good luck seemed to have run out, and he only hit one of the remaining four arrows, scoring a total of 7 points.

If he hits the last arrow, he will be tied with Qin Xiong again.

If he hits the jug ear on the side, he will win the championship directly.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone held their breath.

Senior Liu took a deep breath, stared at the mouth of the pot, hesitated for a few seconds, and then stared at the ears of the pot on the side.

Seeing this, Qin Xiong smiled slightly.

It is difficult to hit the pot ear, but Liu Xuechang will definitely take the risk.

After all, the level of throwing pots that I have shown before is very stable.

In another fight, Liu Xuechang can't guarantee that he still has a chance to hit the ear of the pot, so there is a high probability that he will still lose.

Sure enough, Senior Liu threw his arrow directly at Hu Er.

With a soft sound, the wooden arrow rubbed against the edge of the pot ear and fell to the floor.

The last arrow missed.

8 is better than 7!

In the end, Qin Xiong won the pot throwing competition with a slight advantage.

The students in the Qingshe class did not expect that a simple game would have such twists and turns.

Amid warm applause, Qin Xiong took a group photo with Liu Xuechang.

At the same time, he also received his own championship gift, a long wooden box with exquisite workmanship, and a bag of endless chicken legs that are full of weight.

Seeing that the gift in Liu Xuechang's hand was a little thin, Qin Xiong kindly gave him the chicken leg in his hand.

After stepping down, all the friends from the four groups surrounded him.

"Brother Xiong, you are amazing. At first I thought our group would lose."

"With Brother Xiong around, how could he lose? Judging by his style of conduct, he is very stable."

"Yeah, the last game was too stable."

"Brother Xiong, let me ask you, have you found any secrets to victory?"

Seeing that everyone was happy for his victory, Qin Xiong joked: "Of course there is a secret. I don't aim with my eyes, it all depends on telepathy!"

"I believe this!" Roommate Zhang Jian said with a smile after hearing this.

"Be my little brother, Brother Xiong will protect you!" Qin Xiong teased.

"Okay, I'll join you when I'm done studying." Zhang Jian responded cooperatively.

After the interactive games, there will be opera performances.

Chen Cheng, an actress from the Tea-Picking Opera Inheritance Center, performed "Original Opera Water Sleeves".

Graceful dancing, cool lighting, and wonderful music make the whole scene present a different kind of ethereal and beautiful.

"What a nice view!"

"It's so beautiful..."

At the beginning, everyone was still cheering to create an atmosphere, but gradually, they stopped making a lot of noise, and all immersed themselves in it, appreciating it attentively.

"It's really beautiful."

Qin Xiong whispered something, and while admiring it intently, he quickly took out his phone and started recording the video.

He wanted to record all these particularly beautiful moments...

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