Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 121 Archery No.1

"No, each student has only one chance."

The archery teacher's expression was still that serious, he glanced at Jiang Louyue lightly, and said, "There are no accidents in this world, only inevitable."

Jiang Louyue's heart sank to the bottom, extremely depressed.

"There is only one chance." Jiang Shiqing, who ranked second in the student number, took a step forward, holding a chestnut horn and silk bow in his hand, and strode forward with his head held high, looking like he was in high spirits, "I will even maintain my bow and arrow within a month. Bad people are doomed to fail."

Jiang Louyue looked at Jiang Shiqing with a look of boredom in her beautiful eyes.

Still maintaining?
This is a brand new bow!First use!

Can I trouble the young master not to always pretend to understand, it's annoying to look at.

"Who said she failed?"

The archery teacher frowned slightly, glanced at Jiang Shiqing with a rather impatient look, and said, "I haven't announced Jiang Louyue's results yet, so how can you assert that?"

"Jiang Louyue's bow is broken, her left bow is not drawn..."

"It's not that she didn't pull it open, but the tenacity of the chestnut horn and silk bow is too poor to withstand her powerful bow force, and it broke!"

The words of the archery teacher were like a thunderbolt, which shocked everyone.

"impossible!"

"Who does she think she is, just a beginner."

"That's right, we are all beginners, and we want to break the first-grade Huangjie treasure within a month."

The surrounding discussion sounded sour.

"Enough, I am the teacher, I have the final say." The archery teacher was too lazy to care about these uninformed students, "Jiang Louyue passed with full marks."

Jiang Louyue raised her head suddenly and looked at the archery teacher with a look of surprise, unable to hide her excitement.

She was very grateful to the teacher and respected him very much.

She admits he's a real powerhouse.

"Teacher, this is not fair at all."

Jiang Shiqing's brows were furrowed, completely unacceptable to this result.

For the past month, he has been practicing archery day and night in the back mountain of the academy. What is it for?Isn't it just for a perfect score?

What he wanted so hard for, Jiang Louyue could easily get at his fingertips, this psychological gap almost drove him crazy, and he felt that his efforts were insulted.

The archery teacher stretched out his hand, pointed at the target that Jiang Louyue shot with the first arrow, and said, "If you can hit the bull's-eye by an inch like her, I will give you 110 points!"

"One inch into the bullseye?"

Jiang Shiqing's color changed slightly, "But teacher, we are all using ordinary wooden arrows. The target is made of Huangjie first-grade lightning strike wood. How can ordinary wooden arrows penetrate the target an inch deep?"

"Oh, it's impossible." The corners of the archery teacher's lips curled into an invisible arc, "You can come closer and look in front of that target."

Jiang Shiqing was not convinced.

He took fifteen steps forward and stopped in front of the wooden target that Jiang Louyue had just shot. He was surprised to find that the wooden arrow on it had penetrated more than an inch directly.

"This--"

How much impact does it take to do this!
Is this what Jiang Louyue shot just now?
Jiang Shiqing refused to believe it.

"If she can, I have no reason not to. I am much better than her."

Jiang Shiqing clenched the chestnut horn silk bow in his hand, retreated fifteen steps away, put on the wooden arrow, and first made a right-handed bow movement, "Teacher, 110 points, is it true?"

The archery teacher had a serious face and said solemnly, "If you can do it, talk about it."

"Okay! I swear in the name of Young Master Jiang!" Jiang Shiqing vowed.

"Young Master Jiang" was his last name.

It originated from the genius named "Jiang" who answered more than 500 questions correctly and scored more than 1000 points at one time in the Inscription Masters Guild.

The corners of Jiang Louyue's lips couldn't help but draw a mocking arc.

I said that this young master, using someone else's name, is really blushing and heartless.

It is said that there is a kind of person who likes to lie by nature. He tells so many lies that he even believes it himself. This is the highest state of lying.

"Young Master Jiang!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

Beside him, there were two "Jiang Gongzi" fanatics, waving their small fists to cheer.

Jiang Shiqing suddenly burst with confidence.

Pulling the bow to shoot the arrow, there is a "whoosh" sound, and the wooden arrow shoots into the bullseye.

"Half an inch in the bullseye." Archery teacher has the highest cultivation base and the best eyesight, and immediately reported Jiang Shiqing's results, "With your ability, you have done a good job."

Jiang Shiqing felt a great humiliation.

Unconvinced, he turned around and opened the bow to the left, "whoosh" with another arrow, still on the center of the bullseye.

"It's less than half an inch into the bullseye." The archery teacher didn't even explode his eyelids, and said solemnly, "The left bow is slightly weaker than the right bow, but this is normal. I'll give you ninety points."

Jiang Shiqing was angry.

Ninety percent?
It was far from his expected score of 110!
Why did he only shoot in half an inch?It's too evil, he doesn't admit it.

"Okay, the exam continues. The next student whose student number is three, come up to accept the assessment." The archery teacher's eyes turned to Mo Ruo'an.

After the exam is over, you can leave.

Today is the month of January.

For first-year freshmen, there will be two days off every month, and Jiang Louyue wants to go home early to have a look.

I haven't seen my mother in January, and I don't know if she is fine in Hou Mansion alone.

Jiang Louyue packed up and walked to the gate of the academy, only to find that Di Jiuchen was already waiting for him.

Di Jiuchen was leaning on the side of the car, wearing a beautiful blue uniform of the academy. He was handsome, and he was born with a strong king's breath. The female students who came and went all looked sideways, their eyes wandering.

But Di Jiuchen couldn't see these Yingyingyanyans at all, he narrowed his black eyes slightly, and searched among the passing crowd with some displeasure.

Finally, he saw her.

"too slow!"

With his body like electricity, he passed through the crowd, and instantly settled in front of her, stretched out a hand, firmly clamped Jiang Louyue's arm, and stared at her condescendingly, "Where have you been going for the past ten days and nights? I've looked for you several times, but I can't see you!"

A certain man is very anxious, and a certain man is very unhappy.

Jiang Louyue felt a huge sense of oppression.

"I'm going to the Engravers Guild." She explained with a good temper.

"If you go to the Inscription Master Guild, you can stay home all night?" A certain man's face was still not very good-looking. "You are a girl, how can you not come all night?"

There are too many new students coming and going, all happily preparing to go home.

Di Jiuchen, as the number one man in this class of freshmen, naturally attracted the attention of many people, especially girls.

(End of this chapter)