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"Oh? I don't know who can definitely defeat me." Lin Xianyu said with a smile.
Dongfang Bai said with a smile: "Of course it's me."
"If it's Young Master Dongfang, then I'm really not as good as him."
Lin Xianyu nodded. After all, his martial arts training time was still short.
"But it's easy to defeat them."
For Lin Xianyu, if it¡¯s nothing more than pot throwing, is her martial arts training in vain?
Compared with real masters, it may not be as good, but compared with these young masters, how can it be possible to lose?
"This pot throwing should not be difficult for my brother and Mr. Yu."
Lin Xianyu then looked at Lin Yunfeng and Mr. Yu.
¡°As long as you don¡¯t lose in the first round, it¡¯s not a shame.¡± Lin Yunfeng said.
"And we often throw pots for fun in the academy."
Lin Yunfeng touched his sister's head.
"Yes, I don't have much else, but I often work in the fields, so I still have plenty of strength. Of course, I don't lack skill either."
Yu Qingyang also answered very confidently. After all, in Jingyang City Academy, he had never lost in the pot throw.
"Since no one has any objections, let's go in order of the number of strokes in the surname. What do you think?"
Dongfang Bai smiled and said: "After all, everything else is not fair, but this one is impeccable."
"Since Mr. Dongfang has spoken, there is no objection."
¡°Everyone has to compete anyway, it doesn¡¯t matter who comes first and who comes last.
"How about I shamelessly make a judgment?" Gu Hongye said.
"It is fairest if everyone is willing to take action in ancient times."
Gu Hongye herself is beautiful and talented, so naturally no one will look down on her.
"Come here, bring the tou pot." Gu Hongye warned, and soon a servant brought up three tou pots.
Soon the band changed to a lighter music and the atmosphere in the entire hall became cheerful.
The throwing pot is made of copper, filled with red beans to prevent arrows from being ejected after being thrown in. The neck of the pot is seven inches long, the diameter is two and a half inches, the height of the pot is one foot and two inches, and the capacity is five liters. The belly of the pot is Five inches.
The arrows are made of zhe wood and are twenty centimeters long in accordance with ancient ritual requirements, with the head end sharp and the tail end blunt.
Each copper pot is equipped with sixteen arrows.
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After everything was ready, there was a lot of fine wine next to it.
"Masters, please." Gu Hongye said with a smile: "Based on the number of strokes, the first ones should be Master Ding, Master Bai and Master Wan."
Gu Hongyeyan smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
Soon three talented people came forward to throw the pot.
Because the game of hut is very popular in Beijing, and these three happen to be talented people in Beijing.
As soon as this came up, the whole house burst into excitement.
"Master Ding, six out of eight!"
"Mr. Bai, seven out of eight!"
"Young Master Wan, you can cross the Yangtze River with a hundred steps and hit the target!"
Gu Hongye smiled and shouted out the results of the three people, but the ladies behind the screen showed no interest in the three talented people.
Because these three are not well-known in the capital, their family backgrounds are average, and their looks are not particularly outstanding.
Many ladies felt that they were a little uninterested, but when Mr. Wan got the perfect score, everyone still gave them some applause as encouragement. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com