闪乐

Moments later, a white flag was raised behind the target, and the messenger picked up the arrow and ran back from where it landed.

"Hi."

There were sighs one after another in the pasture.

The young men and women who came to participate in the event saw the direction of the landing, and they all shed tears of sympathy for him.

"This man's arm strength is weak, he couldn't hit the target, and he fell to the ground with 20 meters left."

Lin Qingluo had a strong sense of consciousness, and she could see clearly in the night, she shook her head regretfully.

"The first arrow won't work, but the next one will be too bad."

Feng Yi gave a pertinent comment: "Unless you go beyond the limit with an unyielding ruthlessness."

"He's about to shoot the second arrow."

Wang Meng looked at the archer without blinking his eyes, simulating his own archery posture in his mind.

The brothers also held their breath and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Cough cough."

The young man was even more nervous when he missed an arrow, and he could hardly draw the bowstring.

"His arrow is also finished."

Wind Wing sighed secretly.

"Whoosh."

Sure enough, not long after the flying arrow was shot, a sigh of regret resounded from a position closer to the target.

"This arrow shot closer, and it landed fifty meters away."

Lin Qingluo also shook her head with regret.

Wang Meng sweated for him: "The last arrow, let's see if he has the perseverance to break through himself and surpass the limit."

"Hanging."

Shi Shi curled his lips, no longer interested in watching.

"I can see enough."

Lin Jinpeng answered subconsciously.

"Shh, don't talk."

Out of respect for his opponent, Lin Jinlong signaled the two to keep silent.

Lin Jinpeng was in awe of Fifth Brother, showing a trace of shame, and silently lowered his head.

Stone didn't care, he rubbed the back of his head, his eyeballs rolling around.

"Whoosh."

The third arrow was shot, and news soon came from the front.

One arrow was closer than the other, and those who were on the sidelines shook their heads and sighed.

The playful laughter of the girls also sounded right in front of the big tent.

The young man's cheeks were flushed, he handed the iron bow to the servant who stood beside him respectfully, and hurried away.

"I said, brothers, do you feel that there are flaws in this kind of competition?"

Shitou lost interest in watching, and began to think wildly.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yi mistakenly thought that what he was referring to was archery, and without thinking about it, he continued the conversation.

"Think about it."

When Shitou saw someone answering the question, he immediately regained his energy and his eyes lit up: "What if Miss Mingzhu already has a lover she likes, but she doesn't know how to shoot arrows, what should I do?"

"Cough cough."

Feng Yi was almost choked to death by his own saliva and glared at him angrily: "Can you use your brain to think about something serious?"

"Why are you so unruly?"

Shi Shi shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be innocent: "Don't you guys have such doubts?"

"Never mind him, man, a dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

Wang Meng patted Feng Yi's shoulder, turned his head very naturally, and did not look at Shi Shi.

Lin Jinlong and Lin Jinpeng didn't want to answer such a boring question, so they lowered their heads silently, pretending not to hear.

"Tonight's protagonist is A Ruhan. Who she wants to choose has nothing to do with the result of the competition. The competition is just going through the motions to cheer everyone up."

Lin Qingluo didn't want Shitou to continue to pester his brothers and cause unnecessary trouble, so his pretty face darkened, and his words were a little harsh.

Shi Shi suddenly felt the temperature drop around him, shivered from the cold, and closed his mouth embarrassingly.

(end of this chapter)