Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1094

He nodded at Wei Yuzhi, and Wei Yuzhi also nodded at him.

Both sides were quite friendly and there was no expression of life and death on their faces.

Fu Ling left the stage with a total score of 58 rings, and it was the turn of the youngest player, Ge Luo, to take the stage.

Ge Luo asked, "Brother Fu Ling, did you just feel the 'God's guidance' that the Arrow God mentioned?"

Fu Ling was stunned, "I... forgot the feeling."

Yes, he completely forgot what the Arrow God said.

Because there were too many problems in Wan State, he only wanted to get the results of his usual training steadily, even if the results were very bad. Where did he think about feeling the "guidance of God"?

Fu Ling patted Ge Luo's little shoulder and said, "Go, Ge Luo, God is calling you."

Golo was only fourteen years old and was the most delicate and good-looking boy in the delegation.

His family was a royal family with many brothers and sisters. He was the best archer among his brothers and had extraordinary talent since childhood.

Many people say that he is the person in Wan State who is most like the Archery God Ju Wuzhong.

This "likeness" does not refer to his appearance, but to his experience. He was less than eight years old, but he traveled all over the world and became famous.

Ge Luo walked into the arena and announced loudly, "Wan Guo, Ge Luo!"

He whistled and the warhorse came galloping over.

He climbed onto the horse lightly, whispered a few words to the horse, and then stroked its fur. In short, his little movements before going on stage were no less than Tang Xinghe's.

But people are always willing to be more tolerant towards good-looking people. No one urges him and gives him enough respect.

Golo closed his eyes and slowly rode his horse at a leisurely pace.

As the horse walked, it sped up.

The speed is added up slowly, add a little speed after running one lap, and add a little speed again after running one lap.

Someone in the stands asked, "Hey, didn't the Wan Guo kid fall asleep on the horse?"

“I’m praying to God.”

"Look, he is looking up with his head tilted back. He must be praying for God's blessing."

"Isn't it too late to pray now? God said, I don't see you respecting me normally, but now you come to beg me, then I can't see it...hahaha..."

Only Wei Yuzhi on the sidelines knew exactly what Ge Luo was feeling at the moment. He knew that Ge Luo was carefully feeling the wind, observing its shape, and calculating its speed.

This is a very mysterious feeling. If he had not tried it himself, he would have thought it was just an adjective used by literati.

But the fact is that the wind does have a shape. He can accurately calculate the wind's speed based on the shape of the wind, and then decide how hard to pull the bow.

When it came to the sixth round, Ge Luo suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, drew the bow and pulled the string, moving smoothly and seamlessly.

Whoosh! Eight rings!

The North Wing people were stunned.

Oh my god! Eight rings! Isn't that the same as Wei Yuzhi's first arrow?

Ahhhhhhhh….so panicking!

Everyone on the field gasped, and Wei Yuzhi also clenched his fists nervously.

Emperor Mingde kept looking at Cen Yuan, but his heartless son-in-law never looked back at him from beginning to end.

He now urgently needs his son-in-law to be by his side and say some encouraging words to calm his pounding heart.

Eunuch Qi didn't know what was wrong with him. He said what he was thinking, "Don't worry, your son-in-law will only say one thing when he comes, 'Go to bed, you can dream about anything'..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and ran away.

"Get back here!" Emperor Mingde was furious. He grabbed Eunuch Qi by the collar and ordered, "Go, call my son-in-law and tell him that I have something important to discuss..."