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Chapter Ninety Fourteen

"Shoo!"

Without any hesitation, Baker shot three arrows directly.

These three arrows hit the 500-meter target in the first round!

Baker stopped and kept smiling.

Not long after, the notary public near the target in the distance raised his hand and said: "In the first round, Prince Baker scored thirty points!"

As soon as this statement was made, the surrounding visitors nodded frequently.

Baker smiled arrogantly, and the green plum was surprised at Chu Chu.

Chu was surprised and expressionless.

Baker felt bored and continued to shoot arrows.

"Shoo!"

The arrow pierced the air and shot again into a distant target.

The second round, six hundred and fifty meters!

All three arrows hit the target!

The specific score will be announced after being confirmed by the notary.

"In the second round, Prince Baker scored thirty points!"

The people around are no longer as simple as nodding.

They began to talk in detail.

The ministers present, whether they are civil ministers or military generals, have more or less skills.

And archery is something that the elves must learn.

It's like eating and walking, and it's abnormal if someone doesn't know how to do it.

Everyone is here.

Although the technology is not the strongest, but there are some insights.

In the first two rounds, Baker easily scored full marks.

This is a level of ease.

If nothing else, the score of the 800m target in the third round will not be too low!

"Prince Baker's archery is much better than the old me!"

"That's not true. When I was young, I also wanted to join the Royal Guard, but my archery skills were not qualified and I was eliminated!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that Prince Baker is five grades better than me when I was young!"

"Especially this stability, tut tut! The next generation is terrifying!"

The ministers did not hide their praise.

Dylan smiled triumphantly, and looked at the king and said, "Brother, what do you think of my son? Are you worthy of your daughter?"

The king's face was calm: "This is the second round, and my representative hasn't played yet, let's finish the match first!"

"Hahaha! Brother, I can see that you have a guilty conscience!"

Dylan laughed arrogantly: "Presumably you think my son's level, without the kilometer target, is about eighty-five points, right? Sorry, my son will disappoint you!"

After the showdown, Dylan shouted directly: "Baker, let your uncle and the ministers present to see your strength!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the words, Baker drew his arrow proudly and took aim.

"Shoo!"

He shot three more arrows in a row.

No accident, the arrow hit the target again.

Then came the notary's voice: "The third round, thirty minutes!"

"what!"

Everyone can't calm down.

Although they expected Baker's score to be high.

But it is full marks again?

This is an exaggeration!

You know that the third round is 800 meters.

This distance is much more difficult than the previous two rounds!

After all, a true archer, the archery of eight hundred meters is a hurdle.

Only after crossing this hurdle can you be called ‘everyone’.

Now, Baker's steady shooting has undoubtedly proved a truth.

At his young age, he is already a master of archery!

"Hahaha! My son is so good!"

The corners of Dylan's son's mouth are already going to the sky.

Seeing that the king's expression was somewhat cold.

He is not provoking.

"Baker, shoot the last arrow, let your future father-in-law see your strength!"

Dylan shouted.

This means that Baker must be Vivian's wife in the future.

When the king heard this, his face was very gloomy.

It seems that I'm really a good old man to pretend too much!

As a result, my own younger brother has become more adept and arrogant.

It seems that he has to be punished.

But if he loses the game, punishing him will only lose his tongue.

These two competitions must be won.

otherwise……

I have no reason to teach my brother!

Thinking of this, the king looked at Chu Jing cautiously, wanting to see what the other party meant.

However, Chu Jing turned back with a calm look.

The king settled in his heart.

This kid feels no pressure, just do...

Wait for the result!

On the other side, Baker did not rush to shoot the final kilometer target.

He looked at Chu Jing with contempt and said: "Do you know? When I heard that my opponent was a human, I was actually furious! After all, I am the captain of the Royal Guard, and you are not influential. It’s just a cat or a dog, also worthy to compete with me?"

This blatant humiliation stunned everyone.

Chu squinted in surprise.

Baker continued: "Now, in order to let you, a cat and dog, know how cruel the truth is, I want you to know where our strengths are!"

"enough!"

The king was already a little uncomfortable.

Chu Jing was his person anyway.

Baker reprimanded so openly.

Isn't it clear that he is not in the eyes?

The king is a little angry!

Dylan laughed and said, "Haha! What's wrong with you, my brother? Isn't it normal for the juniors to fight each other? We were so competitive back then? Are you planning to intervene, brother?"

This is a typical case of not helping parents.

The king's face was already a little cold.

"Dylan, I hope you take care of your son. After all, he is a royal family. What does it mean to speak like a gangster?"

Dylan is not stupid, he can see that his brother is angry.

I also know that I can't jump anymore.

Otherwise, it will really provoke the other person, and it will be uncomfortable for me.

So he said to Baker: "Go on Baker, shoot the last arrow!"

"Yes!"

Baker didn't laugh at Chu Jing anymore, took a deep breath, and looked at the thousand-meter target in the distance.

The next second, he moved.

He drew an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring.

The arrow quickly aimed at the distant kilometer target.

Then, Baker squinted one eye, and the other eye was as sharp as a falcon, still shining sharply.

"call out!"

Finally, the contribution collapsed back to its original position, and the arrow turned into a meteor and shot away.

Not long after, the arrow seemed to hit the target in everyone's sight.

But because the distance is too far, it is impossible for everyone to know the specific situation!

"What's the answer! How many points did my son score?"

When everyone was very angry, Prince Dylan yelled rudely.

In the next second, the three notaries in the distance said in unison: "Prince Baker won the fourth round... thirty points!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present took a deep breath.

Actually hit the kilometer target?

Also scored thirty points?

In other words, Prince Baker shot the inner circle?

Oh my!

He is so good at his young age?

Being able to hit a thousand-meter target is already an introduction to the archer.

The one who can steadily hit and approach the inner circle is already an archer!

Everyone knows that Baker's archery talent is excellent.

He didn't expect him to be so good.

At a young age, many people can only look up to the results achieved!

Horrible!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Buick changed.

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