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Saying this made everyone in the audience laugh out loud.

"Is Miss Lu so cruel? How do I remember that she is a little timid?"

Lin Chen twitched his lips and looked at Ding Yi who was beside him.

Ding Yi remained expressionless as always, "Are you ruthless? It's just a little straighter."

Huo Jing in the front row only looked at the figure in the field, "It's still so reckless."

In the middle of the field, Lu Weimang has already mounted his horse.

The rhythm of horseback riding and archery is not easy to master, Lu Weimang doesn't ride a lot of horses on weekdays, it's not as good as Liu Xuan who goes out riding and hunting every day.So this riding and shooting competition is the event that Lu Weimang is most uncertain about.Fortunately, she was born with great strength, and the rhythm of riding a horse was difficult to control, so she had to use her strength secretly to let the horse follow her own rhythm.

Sure enough, this time riding and shooting, Liu Xuan took the lead in shooting three arrows down, ten rings, ten rings and nine rings.

Lu Weimang has nine rings, ten rings and ten rings.

draw!

Lu Weimang pursed her lips, a little secretly angry.She came here today with the aim of winning a big victory, and this draw made her secretly dissatisfied.

Liu Xuan on her other side was more direct than Lu Weimang. Lu Weimang was only secretly angry and didn't show it on his face, so Liu Xuan directly lowered his face.It seemed that the draw between riding and archery and Lu Weimang was something that he found unacceptable and even annoyed.

That kind of arrogant performance made Lu Weimang very angry.This Liu Xuan's head seems to be that of a prehistoric human being, only the size of a peanut kernel, filled with arrogance and arrogance, because Lu Weimang's identity as a woman has repeatedly uttered arrogance, Lu Weimang didn't want to argue with him at first, but who knows He talked more and more vigorously, this time he agreed to Liu Xuan's competition, Lu Weimang originally wanted to compare three to zero, stepping on Liu Xuan's face on the ground and rubbing it, but the effect of hitting the face might be far worse with just one arrow.

Lu Weimang was secretly lucky, calmed down, and must go all out to shoot the living things later, so that this black-faced megalomaniac will have no face to face him in the future, and run away when he sees him.

"There is no need for an intermission, and the third game will start directly!"

Liu Xuan raised his hand to signal the school field guards on the side, and the referee looked at Lu Weimang.Lu Weimang nodded, "Come on!"

The big game of winning and losing came, and the people in the field unconsciously became nervous.

"It's two to one now, Lu Weimang is ahead, can Liu Xuan still win?"

Zuo Chan'er's group was a little nervous.Among the audience, they may be the ones who want Lu Weimang to lose face the most.

Over there, Wang Rui and the other little sisters also clenched their fists nervously in front of their chests, "Lu Weimang is a woman after all, how can there be such a competition condition that does not give an inch? Then Liu Xuan, a big man, would be embarrassed?"

Fans generally have filters, standing on the idol's side and blaming each other.

Qin Xuan and other Lu Weimang's classmates who had frequent contact with each other also raised their hearts at this moment.

The man next to Qin Xuan, Chen Zhuo, the second son of Uncle Xicheng, frowned a little, "This Liu Xuan, he looks fine on weekdays, but now he's getting worse and worse. It's just a competition. He's pulling his face and staring, without grace, and blinded Marquis Wu for nothing. His demeanor is far worse than his elder brother and second brother."

Qin Xuan was still leaning against the table, looking foolish, "That's right, it's just a game, the more he puts on Wei Wei now, the worse he loses!"

Chen Zhuo was a little surprised, "This Liu Xuan has nothing to do all day long, and he went hunting outside the city with his brothers. His knowledge is definitely not as good as that of Wei Mang who has been in the Imperial College for three years, but this last job Lu Weimang may not have a chance of winning if he shoots at objects."

Qin Xuan smiled triumphantly, and looked at Chen Zhuo, "You will know later."

Lin Chen over there was also a little angry, "It's just a competition, this Liu Xuan has no manners. These guys are bored in the capital all day, but they learned to get angry with the little girl. They should be thrown to Mobei and let them Get a taste of the wind and sand, and then you won't be bored by chasing others because of such a trivial matter."

Ding Yi glanced at Lin Chen.When they left the capital, they were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was the time when they were playing Mayan Street all day long and lively.But then I went out with the young master to suppress the bandits, and then went to the northern border, where I confronted a real powerful enemy for three years, so those young people's enthusiasm seemed to have been polished and faded a bit.But definitely not gone.If it really disappeared, Lin Chen wouldn't come back as soon as he heard the competition in the Xicheng school grounds on the street, so he dragged the young master over to watch.

Originally, they were planning to return home first, but when they heard that there was Lu Weimang on both sides of the competition, they rushed over with a face full of wind and frost.

When she left Beijing, she was still a sick child with a high fever. Now that she came back, she had grown into a tall and tall girl, shining brightly on the school grounds.

Returning to the center of the school field, this live archery is not a competition between two people separately, but a hundred pigeons are released together to shoot together, and whoever shoots the most will win.

Lu Weimang chose the blue marked arrow, while Liu Xuan chose the red marked arrow.

The school field guard sent out two people, lined up on both sides of the school field, with five cages of pigeons under one person's feet, and ten pigeons in one cage.The whistle blew, and one person opened a cage. The guards reached out to grab the pigeons and raised them into the air. The frightened pigeons flew left and right, and then flapped their wings to go high and far away.If you can't hit the pigeon at the moment when it finds its way out of the cage, it will not be easy to find another chance.Because the range of the arrow is limited after all.

Ten pigeons on one side, a total of twenty pigeons, were quickly thrown out by the school field guards. Lu Weimang drew his bow and arrows, not in a hurry.At the moment when the pigeon is thrown out, I am not in a hurry to shoot the arrow, but at the moment when the pigeon finds its way, the throwing power of the guards carried has been exhausted, but when the power of the pigeon's wings has not been released, seize the opportunity to shoot the arrow. Potential one arrow.

At this time, the pigeons stagnated almost instantly in the air, and every time Lu Weimang aimed, a pigeon fell down.

But because she wanted to find the right time, she shot the arrows a little slower than Liu Xuan, often she only shot six or seven arrows after ten arrows were fired.

So although Lu Weimang had a good aim and a high hit rate, the number of hits was still not far behind Liu Xuan.

The first cage of the left and right guards was empty, and when the gap between the second cage was opened, Liu Xuan sneaked in, looked at Lu Weimang, and said in a low voice, "How about it, Miss Lu, women are women after all, Shooting arrows is not decisive at all, letting those pigeons flutter their wings in vain, it will not be the end, your quiver is not empty, is it still full? Haha..."

This harsh sound made Liu Xuan's companions who didn't know why in the audience booed. They couldn't distinguish Lu Weimang's hungry aim, because the pigeons were flying around, and the marks on the arrows were not obvious in the air, so they only saw Liu Xuan swipe. Brush shoots arrows well, but Lu Weimang shoots arrows much slower.Hearing Liu Xuan's voice now, he naturally booed.

The other people on the stage frowned a little, their situation was unclear, they were so proud, and they didn't know if it was a deliberate tactic, or just a really mindless booing.

Liu Xuan collected the arrows and waited for the guards to release the second cage. As if Lu Weimang didn't hear Liu Xuan's voice, he continued to shoot arrows one by one in an orderly manner.

"Are you stupid? This pigeon is flying so high, and you still want to shoot it? It's not such a waste of energy. There are dozens of arrows. Don't let your fingers hurt so much that you can't hold the pen at the end!"

Lu Weimang turned a deaf ear to it, and shot out an arrow with momentum, hitting a pigeon flying high.

Liu Xuan's chatter stopped abruptly, and his booing friends in the audience also immediately fell silent.

"How is this possible? Cheating, she cheated, her bow and arrows are specially made. How is it possible to shoot so high!"

Just when Liu Xuan angrily accused Lu Weimang, the second basket of pigeons was thrown into the air by the school guard.

Lu Weimang was still in the same posture as before, aiming and shooting unhurriedly. Liu Xuan lost his rhythm because he blamed Lu for taking a slow shot. There are many empty arrows.

In a hurry, Liu Xuan threw the arrow on the ground and rode forward, ready to stop Lu Weimang from shooting the arrow.

"Show me your bow and arrow. We agreed in advance to use the bow and arrow competition in the school field. You cheated!"

"Ah...hey...not good..."

The audience in the audience couldn't help exclaiming when they saw Liu Xuan riding his horse towards Lu Weimang.

Lu Weimang hit the one he was aiming at this time, and then drew out another arrow and turned to aim at Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan finally reined in the horse under the aim of the arrow, his face was livid, "You cheated."

Lu Weimang was expressionless.

This kind of brainless person is not worth talking about, "Go, pick up your bow and exchange it with me."

Looking at Lu Weimang's cold face, Liu Xuan realized that Lu Weimang was not just threatening him, if she dared to step forward again, she would really dare to shoot this arrow.Being forced to retreat to pick up the bow, Liu Xuan lost all face, but had to exchange bows with Lu Weimang with the help of the guards as promised, but the arrows were not exchanged.

Restart the game.

In the third and fourth rounds, Liu Xuan's arrows shot faster and faster. Seeing that Lu Weimang shot more and more steadily, as if he had found a rhythm, the more accurate the shot, the better. In the fifth round, the last twenty pigeons shot almost every arrow. There are no rules.

At the end of the game, when the guards counted, Liu Xuan's face was ashen, sitting on the horse with his head down, without saying a word, as if he was waiting for the final judgment.

The audience also waited with bated breath.They knew that the rhythm of the game seemed to belong to Lu Weimang, but the final result still depended on the counting results of the school field guards.

At that time, people were martial arts, and there were often competitions.

The school field guard is the person responsible for arranging the competition and announcing the results of the competition.Similar to the existence of a notary.

Therefore, everyone is waiting for the results of the game announced by the Guards.

"Liu Xuan, shot 28 in total. Lu Weimang, shot 40 in total. Lu Weimang, win!"

"The game is over, 3 to 1, Lu Weimang wins!"

"Oh!…"

Everyone in the audience cheered endlessly.

Life is boring, but this competition is so exciting, most of the people in the audience forgot about the Liu Xuansheng they bought, and just cheered for the winner of this competition.

Lu Weimang raised his hands in response to the cheers from the audience.

"Ah—" Wang Rui and other "fans" cheered, Qin Xuan and others applauded and shouted, the noble ladies under the curtain wanted to see a joke, but who would have thought that seeing Lu Weimang's beautiful side, they would throw their sleeves away angrily .

The three masters and servants of Huo Jing watched Lu Weimang ride his horse around the arena, Fei Yang's back joined Qin Xuan and other Guozijian people who had run off the stage, and they also rode away.

"Let's go, I have to return to the palace to return to my life."

"Yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)

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