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The referee for this competition was served by the host Duan Wenzhen, and Yang Guang, Yang Su and a group of marching directors watched the ceremony together.
This competition was spread like wildfire, and the soldiers in the city also knew about this competition, and came to the school grounds one after another to cheer for their respective generals.
Seeing that the scene is getting bigger and bigger, even Pei Ju, who has been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, is a little worried about Huang Mingyuan. Although he has never seen Huang Mingyuan's skills, he has been to the fortress many times, so he is aware of Changsun Sheng's abilities. That magical arrow in hand is so superb that it is unparalleled in the world.
The first person to appear among the crowd was Wang Rengong. He was from Tianshuanggui (now Tianshui City, Gansu Province), the son of Shanzhou governor Wang Meng, and belonged to the established Guanlong family.
I saw him grabbing the horse's belly and rushing towards the target. When he was almost eighty paces, he opened his bow and arrow in his hand, and aimed at the target like he was holding the moon in his arms. The arrow flew away and hit the red heart.
"Okay!" Everyone couldn't help but applaud Wang Rengong's superb archery skills. When Wang Rengong was young, he was resolute and prudent, skilled in bow and horse. When he becomes an official, he will be clear and capable, and he will be both civil and military. Later, he followed Yang Su in the battles and made many military exploits.
Next up was Yang Wanxiang, Yang Su¡¯s fifth son. Although Yang Wanxiang was good at riding and shooting, he obviously didn't control his rhythm well. He didn't shoot the arrow until he was almost eighty paces, and the arrow just hit the target.
Listening to the sparse cheers, Yang Wanxiang felt a little disappointed, but Yang Su continued to talk and laugh as usual.
¡°These sons of his are all very capable, but they are each very proud of themselves. Nowadays, we see more capable people. Suffering some setbacks is not a bad thing.
The third player to appear is Yuwen Chengdu. He is ten feet long, has a golden face, a long beard, tiger eyes and thick eyebrows. Wearing a chain of golden armor, he sat on a yellow-flowered horse that could travel a thousand miles. Not only is Yuwen Chengdu's martial arts rare in the world, but his shooting skills are also unparalleled. Moreover, his arms are extremely powerful and can break hard bows. Riding on a horse, he casually opened his bow. It looked like an understatement, but his arrow hit the red heart steadily.
The fourth person to appear is Huang Mingyuan. As soon as Huang Mingyuan appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of everyone on the court.
Huang Mingyuan rode forward on a green horse and saluted Yu Wen Chengdu with his fists as he returned.
"Brother Yuwen, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. I know that my brother is unparalleled in the world in martial arts, but he is still wasting his time in the capital. Why don't you come to Fengzhou. With your ability, I guarantee that you can become a hussar general in three years. .¡±
Seeing Huang Mingyuan¡¯s solicitation, Yuwen Chengdu really wanted to ignore everything and go to the border with him, fulfilling his childhood dream.
But after all, it is a dream, and it can only come true. Yuwen Chengdu smiled bitterly and said nothing. But I couldn't help but admire in my heart, Huang Mingyuan was indeed a hero at that time, and he was distracted by one sentence. If possible, I really don't want to be his enemy.
When Yu Wen left Chengdu, Huang Mingyuan held his bow and reined in his horse, standing in front of the starting line, looking at the target in the distance.
At this time, the drums sounded, Huang Mingyuan grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out of the line like an arrow off the string. Huang Mingyuan seemed not to hear the frequency of the drum beat, so he sat down and the green horse ran faster and faster. When he was approaching a hundred steps, Huang Mingyuan suddenly reined in his horse, and the horse immediately turned to one side, revealing a large gap. At this time, Huang Mingyuan bent over and pulled out the iron arrow behind him. Before he could lift his body, he saw him draw the big bow, about half of the bow was drawn, and the feather arrow in his hand was already released.
The arrow was as fast as lightning. A hundred paces away, the arrow hit the red heart of the target in an instant.
The soldiers watching on both sides cheered in unison. Huang Mingyuan's skill was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his pen moved like a dragon and a snake. He completed it in one go and impressed them immediately.
Yang Guang, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but nod. Huang Mingyuan's shooting skills had improved again. He couldn't shoot such an arrow before going to Datong.
The power of an arrow determines the outcome. Except for Chang Sun Sheng, no one on the field can compete with Huang Mingyuan.
"It's just a blind cat that met a dead mouse and couldn't even draw a bow." Some people were dismissive of Huang Mingyuan. After all, Huang Mingyuan only used a half-bow when he took action. Of course, these people don't know that Huang Mingyuan uses pure iron arrows. The bow is strong and the arrow is strong. At a distance of a hundred steps, if the bow is fully drawn, the target may not be able to be saved.
The next person to appear was Yu Tan. One by one, the masters displayed their superb skills in front of him, which had already frightened him, and he couldn't find the energy to fight again.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ I originally thought that Huang Mingyuan was just a rookie and had no skills. But Huang Mingyuan's arrow just now was as powerful as fire and as startling as thunder, and it scared Yu Tan. If I had insisted on competing with him before, I might have been shot to death by him now. Suddenly, Yu Tan hated herself for comparing herself to him. Since he dared to startIf you compare arrows, you must be good at archery.
Yu Tan stepped forward slowly, his hands trembling a little. Although Yu Tan's skills were not bad, there was an obvious gap compared with the others. Not only did he fail to calculate the points, but he also missed the target with one arrow. It caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Seeing that Yu Tan was so useless, several elders of the Yu family gave Yu Tan a hard look.
The last person to appear was Chang Sun Sheng. He is naturally getting stronger as time goes by, and his concessions are not in vain. Riding on a horse, neither arrogant nor impetuous. A steady arrow seemed to be picked up with a free hand, but it was just right, worthy of the order of the "Arrow God" of the Sui Dynasty.
After the first round of shooting, Yang Wanxiang and Yu Tan fell behind. The further you go, the more experience you get, but the physical exertion is actually getting bigger and bigger. Archery is not only a technical job, but also a physical job. Not only does it require strong men, but every time the archer shoots more than a dozen times, he has to rest for a long time, otherwise he will be useless. Now just watching a few people draw their bows and set arrows twenty times can make a strong man unable to lift his arms for several days.
The further back they went, the more nervous everyone became. Several people were sweating on their foreheads, but they did not dare to slack off at all. Huang Mingyuan didn't have to draw the bow fully every time, so he consumed the least amount of energy, but he was still out of breath.
In this way, after eight rounds of shooting, everyone was really tired.
Several people are riding horses, going back and forth, which consumes a lot of physical energy. The elderly Wang Rengong and Chang Sun Sheng were already a little tired.
At this time, Huang Mingyuan, Yuwen Chengdu, and Changsun Sheng all hit the target with eight arrows. However, Wang Rengong¡¯s eighth arrow missed the target because of lack of physical strength. As for Yang Wanxiang, he only hit the target six times and the red heart three times. Yu Tan hit the target three times and the red heart once.
Seeing that he could never lose again, Yu Tan thought that he could not let Huang Mingyuan win.
And Yuan Shou and others on the field saw that after eight rounds of battle, Huang Mingyuan became more and more courageous as he fought, with few mistakes. Zhang Sun Sheng, the only one who dared to threaten Huang Mingyuan, was exhausted again, so Yuan Shou stepped forward and asked Yang Guang if he could let the others rest for a while before fighting again.
Yang Su glanced at Yuan Shou from the side and said nothing, but Yuan Shou felt a little guilty.
"Since the rule is twenty arrows, then you should shoot twenty arrows. There is no saying that you should take a break before shooting." Seeing that Yang Guang disagreed, Yuan Shou had no choice but to return to his seat with a livid face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com