Of course, he will also open other branch managers, but it's not a matter of seriousness.

After all, being the owner of a dignified bank is very busy.

For example, busy sleeping, busy resting.

Seeing the contents, Lin Xuan was also taken aback.

Leaving aside the young man with a bow next to the plump woman, "This kid, does he still have such a relationship?"

However, he is also worried about what to do with the archery targets he bought from Swire Bank after this time. He doesn’t have to compete with this one. Now that the buyers come to him, he doesn’t mind paying back the money, or even making a small profit. a sum.

'The next auction will sell this set of training equipment.

After sending it, Lin Xuan closed his eyes again.

As for setting up a special training venue, there is no need for that.

It is better to release a set of auctions from time to time to collect fees slowly.

This kind of thing is still very useful for those dynasties with heavy troops, holy pilgrimage and so on.

At that time, they will be charged, and they will also charge their equipment operation or maintenance fees.

In less than a minute, Duan Chengxun below also got the news.

A strong smile suddenly appeared on his face.

In Mu Yongsheng City, Chu Yingyang naturally sent this news to the two of them at the same time.

One is naturally his sister, and the other is Mu Yongsheng.

How could they let go of this kind of equipment that can train powerful archers.

Tai Koo Shing.

Half of the competition has passed, and half an hour has passed.

I have to say that this kind of competition really saves time.

In the square, I saw the boy who will play next.

A group of guardians suddenly became interested.

It's just because, among the teenagers who competed in this round, there are two disciples of the royal family of the Holy Dynasty.

On the shooting range, Zhu Ming looked at Zhu Qing beside him, then nodded slightly to Cheng Jin who was not far away, and walked slowly towards the shooting range.

As everyone took their positions, the emotions of most of the guardians in the field were shaken.

This round, the two princes, everyone is looking forward to it, Hui's archery skills will be weaker.

At the beginning, Zhu Ming and Cheng Jin almost took the same time to loosen the bowstring.

call out

call out--

Several arrows flew on the shooting range.

It can be seen that not only the two princes are good in this competition, but also the other youngsters have the same strength.

There are still one or two who exploded the bow.

Although they have already learned so many lessons, they are helpless. Because they practiced the palm technique before, they couldn't transform the violent spiritual power in the palm of their hands so finely at once, and blowing up the bow became an inevitable thing.

The guardians behind him are not surprised by the situation.

After all, these teenagers are still just children, and they haven't practiced for long, so how proficient they are at controlling spiritual power.

Hum——

As the arrow landed on the target, the results of this round also appeared.

After sweeping the crowd, they immediately found at least twenty scores above seven points among the crowd.

Among them, there are actually five eight-point scores.

"呲—々"_"

A gasp sounded from among the teenagers.

This result is currently the highest after the boy with the longbow, and it is also the group with the best results in all competitions.

Zhu Ming looked at his high score of 8.1 and shook his head helplessly.

On the other side, Cheng Jin looked at himself with the same score of 8.1 and could only show a helpless smile.

But for now, this score should be able to get the quota for entering the Time Secret Realm this time with a high degree of certainty.

However, when the two saw Zhu Qing's score, they couldn't help being taken aback.

8.2 points, Xiaoqing, you can do it!" Zhu Ming rubbed Zhu Qing's head and said.

Zhu Qing snorted and turned her head to one side, "Who says women are not as good as men, look at this time I am not as good as your grades, second brother.

Hearing this, Zhu Ming could only smile wryly.

Cheng Jin, who was going to come over to say hello, was taken aback when he noticed Zhu Qing's results, and quickly gave up the idea.

This time, there were more than 500 teenagers with scores [this is a record.

Just when everyone thought that the next results would get better and better, the fourteenth round of the competition surprised them all.

This time, the number of people blowing bows could not help but not decrease, but increased.

A total of more than thirty people exploded their bows.

For this, everyone is also sighing.

On the shooting range, Su Zhiming looked at the longbow in his hand that had returned to its original position and the red light curtain, and fell into deep thought.

"This, it's over too soon."

In the crowd, Su Zhan couldn't help covering his eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the result.

Although he already knew this was the result, he still couldn't afford to lose face.

In the crowd, one figure suddenly disappeared.

After the competition, Su Zhiming wanted to seek his father's comfort. However, when he looked in the direction where his father was standing, the man's face suddenly became strange.

The breath is also much worse than that of his father.

However, Su Zhiming glanced around, but did not find his father's shadow.

... `Ding Dong——"

Just then, his cell phone rang.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he noted that it was a message from his father.

"Son, I have to leave beforehand for my father, and you will return on your own after the competition is completed."

Seeing the news, Su Zhiming felt helpless.

"It turns out that my father already knew that I would fail this competition."

The same scene happened everywhere in the arena.

It's just because when they came, they were full of confidence, but now, the things that originally boosted their confidence have become a stumbling block to their competition, directly making their competition over before it even started.

Among the crowd, a young man who had just blown his bow cursed directly: "Fuck, if I knew this, what kind of palm technique would I have learned at that time? It's really tasteless."

Hearing what his young master said, the guardian next to him quickly comforted him: "Young master, you can't say that, maybe the next (king of Zhao) will be changed again, if you give up now again Palm method, won't you have to regret it to death when the time comes."

The young man immediately felt that what the old man said made sense, and when he thought of the last competition, the anger caused by the bow explosion in his heart disappeared a lot.

The old man's voice was neither too loud nor too small, and it just happened to be heard by the surrounding teenagers.

Their original emotions of failure because of this were immediately relieved.

Su Zhiming, who was just about to leave, suddenly became more confident.

"Hmph! I'll let you win one more time. Next time, among the people who go to the Time Secret Realm to practice, I must be one of them!"

The following competitions were also quite satisfactory. Although high scores above eight rarely appeared, scores of seven or more frequently appeared.

There were quite a few bows that exploded, and arrows that collapsed in the middle.

It's just that with the old man's words, they can comfort themselves. Although they are lost, they still have a glimmer of hope. .

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