Su Zizhi pursed his lips and said, "My brother tried it at home before, and he hit the target about eight or nine times out of ten!"

The implication is that they are quite confident.

Upon hearing this, Prince Su felt more confident. Looking back at the arena, his expression became much more composed, and he even looked forward with interest to seeing Yang Bo make a fool of himself once again.

Although his opponent picked up three arrows at once, he didn't believe that his opponent really had that kind of strength. He thought that his opponent was just desperately trying to win the game because he was about to lose!

After all, in terms of military prowess, the generals of Sheng Kingdom were merely skilled in empty techniques, not to mention their scholars.

Of course, when Prince Su thought this way, he subconsciously overlooked the fact that Yang Bo had just fought Su Zixiu to a draw.

Meanwhile, Sheng Guo was also worried about Yang Bo's actions, but since he was in the competition arena, they naturally couldn't disturb him. So, Yang Bo's uncle became the target of everyone's inquiries.

To this, Yang Bo's uncle could only say: I don't know either!

He knew his nephew liked archery, after all, he was the one who found him his archery instructor when he was a child! But his family didn't plan for him to pursue martial arts, just to improve his health and self-defense skills. They didn't care about how well he would train!

Unexpectedly, he was met with disdainful looks from his colleagues: "This is his own nephew, and you don't even care! I never knew you were this kind of person!"

Hey, tell me clearly what kind of person I am!

Besides, how could I not care? From childhood to adulthood, what hasn't I paid attention to? If it weren't for me keeping an eye on him, with the way the old lady in the family spoils him, who knows what kind of spoiled brat he would have become!

He has to be diligent in his official duties and take care of his family members every day. He must be very tired. Can't you see that his hair is getting thinner and thinner?

bah bah bah!

That was a complete slip of the tongue!

Although they didn't say a word, the exchange of glances was truly intense. The two old men put on a grand performance. I wonder if it was because they both loved listening to opera that they had learned the skill of eye contact from such a young age!

Before the debate on this side could reach a conclusion, the arrow was already on the bowstring, ready to be released.

Su Zixiu's arrows were released earlier, and both arrows hit their targets!

The officials of Anguo were all overjoyed, feeling that victory was already beckoning them, and that they could imagine what kind of rewards they would receive upon their return.

This trip was truly worthwhile. I not only enjoyed the delicious food of the Sheng Kingdom, but I also received a reward upon returning home. What a joy in life!

However, the smiles didn't last long on their faces, and Yang Bo's arrow was shot out.

They glanced over instinctively, not really expecting the outcome to change. After all, for Sheng Kingdom to win, all three arrows would hit the target, but the probability of that was incredibly low. Even top archers might not have that skill, let alone a mere scholar!

But an incredible thing happened in that casual glance: Yang Bo's three arrows all hit the target, and they all hit the same branch!

A warrior from Anguo suddenly stood up, his eyes wide with shock, and exclaimed, "This is impossible!"

As he spoke, he disregarded etiquette and strode over to inspect the arrowheads.

Although this action was offensive and impolite, Prince Su did not stop it because he did not believe, or rather, dared not believe, that the good-for-nothing surnamed Yang could kill three birds with one stone. It must be that the Sheng Kingdom used some tricks!

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