After transmigrating, I became a stepmother.

But since things had come to this, he had no good options but to grumble to himself.

I just hope that Su Zixiu can live up to expectations and win the competition.

Although he really wanted to let the warriors of Anguo take the stage again in this so-called additional test and defeat the warriors of Shengguo, he knew without a doubt that Shengguo would never agree.

No matter how angry the Prince Su was, the competition started on time with a shout from a palace attendant.

Both of them reacted quickly, picking up the bows and arrows on the table, nocking the arrows, drawing the bows, gathering their strength, and releasing them. Almost simultaneously, two sharp sounds pierced the air as the prepared branches snapped off in unison.

"it is good."

Ministers from both Sheng and An cheered for their countrymen, expressing both their excitement and their support for the contestants.

At this moment, even the most reserved person cannot remain unmoved. It seems that people are born with an inexplicable love for their own country. They may not feel it normally, but once another country is involved, their emotions can easily become agitated.

Hearing cheers from behind, Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. The first step was a success!

But then he tensed up. There was still time; he had to prove himself!

Hold your breath, concentrate, ignore external distractions, and imagine that at this moment only he and the tree branch in front of him exist.

Shoot the arrow!

whoosh-

A branch broke off, and I hit the jackpot again!

This cycle continued, and because of his focus, he became unaware of the passage of time until the palace attendants' chanting reached his ears again: Now the two of them had hit the target the same number of times, and it all depended on this last arrow.

In that instant, Yang Bo thought of the cold looks and ridicule he had encountered before, and as if struck by a sudden inspiration, he decided to take a gamble!

If he wins the bet, he will be the victor of this competition, bringing honor to himself and the nation!

If he loses the bet, he will become a sinner of the Sheng Kingdom!

They'll be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.

The risks are high, and he should be cautious, after all, it is not only his own future, but also the fate of his family and the country.

But he's already been cautious once, do he really want to do it again?

Besides, what if Su Zixiu also gets it?

In the end, we'll still lose!

So this time, let him follow his heart!

After all, this wasn't the first time he'd done this; he'd succeeded before!

Although he thought about all this, it was only for a moment. To others, it was just a slight pause in his actions.

The palace maids' chanting was naturally heard by everyone, and this last arrow became the focus of everyone's attention.

Because both of them missed in the previous shooting, since the rule is that the one who hits the most shots wins, it's inevitable that they would lose their accuracy in pursuit of speed.

Just as everyone was wondering who would hit the target with the final arrow, or if the score would end in a tie again, both of them made surprising moves.

They picked up more than one arrow at the same time!

However, Su Zixiu had two arrows, while Yang Bo had three.

"Are they going to launch a two-pronged attack?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"That seems to be the case."

"Are you confident? What if it doesn't work?"

"Who knows? But if they both shoot the same arrow, it's easy for it to end in a draw!"

"That's way too risky!"

Seeing Su Zixiu's actions, Prince Su could no longer sit still. He walked over to the Su brothers and asked, "Is he confident?"