The daily life of being held back by apprentices

At the beginning of the competition, everyone tried a few times, and the arrows almost floated out, without any accuracy or distance.

Zhong Yuya stretched his bow and drew the arrow to make a good posture, and said to Yue Jinglan, "Watch my movements, and you will follow them later."

As soon as the arrow left the string, it shot straight like Zhong Yuya's sword, hitting the bull's-eye.

There was a burst of exclamation from around: "How can you play this! Why are the fangs here again!"

"Look, Feng Bitch is here too. Looking at her equipment, she probably spent 20 to buy some good things."

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Yue Jinglan smiled and listened to their gossip, drew the bow, put on the arrow, and pointed the arrow at the crowd: "Oh, I've never shot an arrow before, is that so?"

After saying that, she was about to let go, and the crowd dispersed all of a sudden, trying to avoid her arrow.

"What are you doing! Private fighting is prohibited in the martial arts training ground!" The Marshal's personal soldiers came over immediately, pointing their guns at Yue Jinglan.

Yue Jinglan smiled sweetly: "I'm just trying to draw the bow, isn't that okay?"

Not to mention, her alluring face coupled with her lovely and pitiful voice made everyone feel heartbroken.

Sure enough, the two soldiers blushed, and said submissively, "Yes... yes, be careful not to hurt anyone."

Then he turned around and shouted at the crowd: "Shoot your own arrows, what do you want to do together!"

Crowd: ...

Baozi shook his head and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, a bunch of Yangou, this is how you cheated the 20 yuan?"

Yue Jinglan turned her head and sneered: "I don't care about 20 yuan for the mentally retarded. Sister, I have plenty of money."

Zhong Yuya saw that she was probably fine, so he concentrated on archery.

Out of the twenty arrows, she shot 12 of them, 6 of which hit the bull's-eye, and the rest were almost close to the bull's-eye. Looking at the whole audience, except for Xiao Mingyue's pervert, there were very few people who shot more than her.Most of the people either couldn't shoot an arrow, or they missed the target, especially Yue Jinglan was the typical representative.

Yue Jinglan's strength is not bad, and her bow posture is relatively standard. When the arrow flies out, it either barely passes by the side of the target, or touches the target, but it cannot be inserted at all. Zhu Xiang passed by, Yue Jinglan didn't hit the target with a single arrow, and there were only eight arrows left in the quiver.

Zhong Yuya also had six arrows left, all of which were in the quiver, holding the bow in his hand, clasping his hands and watching Yue Jinglan shoot the arrow, shaking his head constantly: "The strength is not enough, the direction control is not good, and the bow posture is not right. "

Yue Jinglan couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily threw the bow and arrow in front of Zhong Yuya: "You are so powerful, come here!"

Then after speaking, he saw the twelve arrows standing steadily on Zhong Yuya's target, and felt embarrassed again, so he silently picked up the bows and arrows on the ground.

"Are you so glass-hearted? Are you not allowed to tell others?" In fact, what Zhong Yuya wanted to ask was why others could tell her but she couldn't.

"If I'm not good at archery, I'm not good at archery. What's the matter!" Yue Jinglan smashed the jar and looked at Zhong Yuya with a displeased face.

"Zhan Wuscum still doesn't allow others to talk about it?" Zhong Yuya folded his hands and looked at her calmly.

"Are you someone else!"

The two glared at each other, and after a few seconds, they suddenly laughed together. I really couldn't understand why the two of them glared at each other like children arguing, and they immediately felt that each other was childish.

Zhong Yuya glanced around and found that no marshal's personal soldiers were looking at them. He walked up to Yue Jinglan and said, "Give me your bow and arrow."

Yue Jinglan was laughed at just now, but now she still feels a little embarrassed, so she didn't say much, so she handed the bow and arrow to Zhong Yuya.

Zhong Yuya took her bow and arrow, stretched the bow and drew the string, and shot out a few "swish, swish" arrows, all hitting the bull's-eye, but Yue Jinglan's target.

The targets and arrows of everyone in the competition have special marks, one type of arrow corresponds to one target, Zhong Yuya helped Yue Jinglan shoot all the remaining six arrows on the target, clapped his hands, held his head high The chin looked more startled.

Yue Jinglan's beautiful eyes widened, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, you, as the manager of the finance department, are you actually taking the lead in cheating?"

"It's a game, and besides, they only said that the points are calculated according to the number of arrows on the target and the distance of the bull's-eye, and they didn't say that you have to shoot the arrow yourself, and I didn't violate the rules." Zhong Yuya stretched out a finger and shook it .

Yue Jinglan grabbed her finger in the palm of her hand: "It's reasonable to take advantage of loopholes? But, since you're serving me, I'll just pretend I didn't see it."

Zhong Yuya maintained a smirk: "Pretentious."

Yue Jinglan's eyes widened, and she exerted force on her hand: "What did you say?!"

Zhong Yuya took a deep breath, her fingers were pinched out, and the slight pain made her desire to survive: "I said that the setter of the competition rules is artificial, and he doesn't explain the obvious things, just want us to take advantage of loopholes! "

Yue Jinglan laughed at her being stupid, but in fact she didn't use much effort at all, mainly to scare her, but she didn't expect this person to be so spineless.

Of course, what they can think of, others can think of, this method of exploiting loopholes is for those who have no skills, just give some money to let others help them shoot arrows.

Shui Wuhen is No. 1 in the wealth list, some people are willing to accept money to help him shoot arrows. At the beginning, he wanted to have an archery competition, but it was hard to stop him. In the end, he shot ten arrows and none of them landed on the target. , his face turned green, and fortunately he also bought special medicine that greatly increased his internal energy, all of them were rubbish.

The few dog legs next to him who often follow him, among them there are many good archers, hurried up to help get the remaining ten arrows, observing that there were no marshal's personal soldiers around, opened the bow and helped shoot a few arrows, first six shots Arrows, all on target.

At this time, Shui Wuhen's face turned cloudy and sunny. Zhong Yuya thought that the private stamp he received today was from Shui Wuhen, so he casually looked over there, and happened to see someone else helping Shui Wuhen shoot arrows that scene.

Yue Jinglan followed her line of sight, and naturally saw it, and sighed: "That's how stupid people play with a lot of money? This person doesn't feel like a diamond king to me, but more like a nouveau riche."

Zhong Yuya nodded. They had read the posts on the forum. As far as she was concerned, she believed that there would be no waves without wind. Since Yue Jinglan had been with her these days, the wind must not have come from Yue Jinglan. Then those posts might have been sent by Shui Wuhen, after all, they still have some unsettled accounts.

Zhong Yuya pulled the string again and aimed at Shui Wuhen's arrow target.

Yue Jinglan was puzzled beside her, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do? Could it be that you want to add a few more arrows to him? But your arrow marks are different."

Zhong Yuya raised the corners of his mouth, evoking a smug smile: "Just watch."

Yue Jinglan stared at Zhong Yuya's exquisite side face, held her breath, subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and immediately shook her head.

Zhong Yuya's arrow left the string with such force that it was no less than that shot by Tianji's bow or crossbow. The arrow flew towards Shui Wuhen's arrow target as if filled with internal force.

Since the field where they are located is divided into a circle, and Shui Wuhen is at their lower left position, the angle at which Zhong Yuya shoots the arrow is not parallel to the angle at which Shui Wuhen shoots the arrow.

In this way, wherever the arrow went, it was like a flying sword, and the sharp arrow directly pierced the arrow on Shui Wuhen's archery target, leaving only the arrow of his arrow on the target, and the most important symbol happened to be on the nock.

The tail of the arrow landed on the ground. Before the others realized what was going on, Zhong Yuya had already shot the second and third arrows without giving them any time to react. All the arrows on the traceless archery target were shot to the ground, and some of the arrows she shot were broken due to excessive force, and some were deflected and missed the target due to collision with the arrows.

All six arrows were broken by Zhong Yuya, and Shui Wuhen became angry no matter how slow his reaction was. The people next to him did not wait for Zhong Yuya to shoot more arrows, and immediately formed a line to block Zhong Yuya and Shui Wuhen. middle.

Seeing that the sneak attack was hopeless, Zhong Yuya shrugged, put away his bow and arrows, and turned his back.

Shui Wuhen would not let it go, he threw out a wind blade after being extremely angry, but was blocked by the marshal's soldiers halfway, and the marshal's soldiers stared at him to death like eagles on the battlefield: "Who dares to fight privately here! "

Of course Shui Wuhen didn't dare to stand up, so the marshal's personal soldiers stood there like a few great gods, scanning the crowd with cold eyes.

Shui Wuhen couldn't take revenge now, and Zhong Yuya couldn't make another sneak attack. As a result, he still had four arrows left, and those dog legs shot three arrows for him after the marshal's personal soldiers left. The "warm" gaze of the marshal's personal soldiers just now was so frightened that his hands trembled and he missed the target.

Some of the marshal's personal soldiers were transferred directly from the Northwest Guard. They were all people who followed Qin Changhe out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. The eyes that stepped on the bones of thousands of people made people tremble and dare not look at him , even Zhong Yuya and Yue Jinglan looked away.

Finally, the results of the competition came out, and 119 people took the top [-].

Xiao Mingyue No.1, 19 arrows on the target, the arrows hit the center of the bullseye, because when the last arrow was shot, she had no strength in her hands, so she missed the target.

Zhong Yuya No.7, with 12 arrows on the target, six of which hit the center of the bullseye.

Mrs. No. 13, with 9 arrows on the target, and [-] of them hit the bullseye.

Tang Qingyu No. 18, 7 arrows on the target, only one hit the target.

Yue Jinglan No.20 ranked second, with six arrows on the target, and the arrows hit the center of the bullseye.

Shui Wuhen No. 30, four arrows on the target, three arrows hit the center of the bullseye.

Baozi was not ranked, so she missed an arrow and was directly eliminated.

That's the end of tonight's Martial Arts Competition. There are 119 people left among 30 people. They will participate in the last competition. The location is also Kaifeng, but it will be next Friday.

The cold eyes that Shui Wuhen left before leaving did not make Zhong Yuya and the others feel any discomfort. Is this person too self-righteous?Did he think that the Wuqing Pavilion has been busy making money during this time, so he can't spare time to beat people?

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I have a lot of typos and bugs, and I am working hard to modify them. Generally, only 11:30 am from Monday to Friday is the normal update