There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 494 Give me a step down, surrender (one more)
Without waiting for Hu Laoqi to issue an order, Zhao Cong raised the bow and arrow, let go of the fully drawn string, the arrow string bounced, and the arrow was ejected.

Five feathered arrows were shot at the thin linen thread tied with five copper coins.

Ding ding dong dong.

The copper coins fell crisply on the slate floor.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Good!" Huzi and Juan clapped and cheered at the same time.

Many of the onlookers gave a "wow" in surprise.

What's more, he turned his gaze to Ximen Fei.

Ximen Fei's name has long been known.

They look forward to more exciting performances from Ximen Fei.

"Mr. Ximen, it's your turn." Zhao Cong turned to look at Ximen Fei, and bowed slightly.

Ximen Fei was a little bit stuck.

Don't dare to be careless.

He coughed lightly, trying to calm himself down, raised his hand to pick up the bow and arrows, and also nocked five arrows.

aim.

Projected.

It's just that only four shots were shot.

Another shot missed.

The copper coin hung there stubbornly.

Alone and proudly, Ximen Fei was defeated.

Ximen Fei's face was suddenly full of embarrassment.

All the people watching the fun were dumbfounded.

Ximenfei lost?
Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng looked at each other and smiled.

Hu Zi and Juan clapped their hands and cheered, "Little Cong is mighty!"

Chunya and Xiang Erbao are also very happy.

Xiang Erbao still frowned at the person standing next to him, "You said Young Master Zhao would lose, look, didn't he win? There are three rounds to decide, this is only one round, there are still two rounds to go."

That man is Ximen Fei's fellow villager, and he stands in line with Ximen Fei.

He snorted, "The competition is not over yet, Mr. Simon will win!"

"Hey, I still bet on Young Master Zhao to win." Xiang Erbao smiled.

"Accepted, Mr. Ximen." Zhao Cong bowed to Ximenfei.

Ximen Fei coughed unnaturally, waved his hands and said, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, haha, the younger generation is awesome."

"In the first round, Young Master Zhao won!" The host, Hu Lao Qi, said loudly, "The next round is the arrow chasing competition."

The game was about to start again, and the onlookers stopped making loud noises and watched quietly.

Chasing arrows, as the name suggests, one arrow is in front and the other is chasing after.

To catch up is to win.

This kind of game is usually played during the day.

People with good eyesight can aim arrows, and those with superior eyesight and arm strength will win.

But it's night now.

When the arrow is shot, you can't even see it clearly. Where are you going to chase it?
This is a test of eyesight.

"Mr. Ximen, please shoot the arrow first in this round?" Zhao Cong was polite and modest.

Ximen Fei wanted to see Zhao Cong's true strength, and said, "That's fine."

"Three arrows, the one who wins two arrows is the winner!" Hu Lao Qi said loudly about the rules.

Simon Fei took an arrow and put it on his bow.

Raise the bow, aim, and shoot into the dark night sky.

whoosh-

Feather arrow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as this arrow flew out for a blink of an eye, another arrow immediately chased after it.

There was only a click, and the sound of arrow feathers snapping came from the dark night ahead.

Hu Laoqi immediately shouted, "Two people, hold up the torches and go find the arrows!"

"coming!"

"I go."

Two men, holding two torches, ran towards the direction of the sound of the broken arrow.

Someone said, "Oh, don't stop in the pond outside the village, or it will be difficult to find."

Li Jiaoniang took out the gray curly ball from her bosom, "Go, take everyone to find that broken arrow."

The little guy has the eyes of a beast, and he can see even in the darkest night.

It sprinted out, and after a while, it began to scream strangely.

Li Jiaoniang understood, and said loudly, "Xiao Tiantian found the arrow, everyone go and have a look."

The two men ran over as promised.

Sure enough, the arrow was found.

The arrow didn't go out of Zhuangzi, and it only shot a hundred steps away.

"I found it!" A man happily picked up the arrow and brought it back to Hu Laoqi to see.

There was only one arrow, which broke the shaft of the other arrow.

"It's amazing, you can see clearly in such a dark night." Someone praised.

Ximen Fei smiled mischievously, "Young people are awesome, hahaha."

"There are still two arrows, sir, don't let me go." Zhao Cong said modestly.

"Okay, then come again!" Ximen Fei put away his thoughts and concentrated on the game.

Don't dare to be inattentive, if you lose any more, you will lose all your face.

However, the facts were not as he expected, and Ximen Fei's other two arrows also lost.

These two losses were even worse.

His arrow only shot fifty paces away before he was overtaken.

Everyone was surprised and began to look at Zhao Cong with admiration.

Many people began to discuss it. This really corresponds to the old saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Hu Laoqi is happy, and his benefactor is also great. Although Ximen Fei, whom he admired, lost, but thinking about it, Ximen Fei is old, and there is no shame in losing. Counting 20 years forward, Ximen Fei's reputation has been Jin Bing was so scared that he couldn't sleep.

"In the second round, Young Master Zhao won!" Hu Lao Qi shouted loudly.

Huzi and Juan stomped their feet happily, while Chunya and Xiang Erbao applauded non-stop.

Luo Cheng gave Zhao Cong a thumbs up.

Li Jiaoniang said, "There is still a competition, shooting living things, but this living thing is hard to find."

Luo Cheng asked Hu Laoqi, "What kind of living thing are you preparing?"

Hu Laoqi was about to answer, saying it was a hare, when he heard Zhao Cong ouch.

It seems that something hurts.

Everyone looked at him.

Li Jiaoniang hurriedly stood up and walked towards Zhao Cong, "What's the matter? Little Cong'er?"

Zhao Cong pinched his wrist with a pained look on his face.

"Maybe I used too much force just now, and twisted my wrist." Zhao Cong sighed, "In the third round, I'm afraid I can't compete, so I admit defeat. I can't draw the bow and arrow with my hand anymore."

While speaking, he blinked at Li Jiaoniang.

Li Jiaoniang was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what he was thinking.

This hairy kid is so black-bellied!

He didn't twist his wrist, he deliberately let Ximen fly down the steps!

Take the initiative to admit defeat!

In Li Jiaoniang's previous life, she was a master bidder with excellent eyesight. Zhao Cong's eyesight is no less than hers.

If the competition continues, let alone three games, even thirty games, Zhao Cong will not lose!

But in this way, Ximen Fei will lose face.

Most of the people in this villa are admirers and fellow countrymen of Ximen Fei, and if they lose face in front of their old friends, Ximen Fei will never be a man again in this life.

If you want Ximen Fei to surrender to Zhao Cong, just click until it stops.

Zhao Cong has already won two of the three games, and if Zhao Cong does not compete in the last game, he is sure to win.

Because according to the rules, two wins in three games are the winner.

She should save face for Ximen Fei.

So, Li Jiaoniang said, "You, you, are you showing off your ability, have you twisted your hands? You thought you were so good, didn't you just shoot a few arrows? You twisted your wrist?
You are ashamed!

Twenty years ago, Mr. Ximen protected a city by himself, shot tens of thousands of arrows, and his wrist was still like steel!
If your hands were as fragile as yours, then the people in Jinzhou City would have been killed by soldiers long ago, and he would have been captured by Jin soldiers long ago. How could he compete with you here, and sit and eat and drink together? "

Zhao Cong nodded, and said shamelessly, "Mother taught me the lesson, I don't dare to be brave anymore."

"Okay, go back and rest first, I'll put some medicine on your wrist in a while, rest for a few days, don't mention bow and arrow anymore." Li Jiaoniang reminded again.

Zhao Cong replied obediently, "Understood, mother."

He turned around and walked towards Ximen Fei, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Ximen, I twisted my wrist and I can't compete anymore. Please forgive me. In the third match, I will retire and admit defeat."

Ximen Fei just didn't want to compete, and if he continued, he would be laughed at.

Zhao Cong gave him his respect, and he was in a good mood.

"Since your wrist is hurt, you should rest more." Ximen Fei waved his hand and said generously.

Zhao Cong raised his eyebrows, "But Mr. Ximen, I will compete with Mr. Ximen next year for this living thing competition."

Ximen Fei was taken aback, this kid still wants to compare?

Zhao Cong said, "How about I compete with Mr. after I have practiced my wrist strength? If it doesn't work next year, it will be the year after. I wonder if Mr. would like to wait for Cong to improve his wrist?"

This is down the stairs.

Ximen Fei laughed and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll wait for your wrist to get better."

Zhao Cong called Hu Zi and Ju An, and they carried the lanterns and protected Zhao Cong to go back to rest.

Therefore, although Zhao Cong won two games, he won because of his youth or luck, and he cannot win a protracted battle.

Simon Fei was not a disastrous failure.

In addition, Zhao Cong was very respectful to him, so everyone did not complain about Zhao Cong, on the contrary, they appreciated his humility and courtesy very much.

Today's game, no one loses, win-win.

Ximen Fei became more famous, and Zhao Cong's generosity was admirable.

It was late, Luo Cheng suggested that everyone go back to sleep early, and inform the poor households in the village to come to the village to collect food tomorrow afternoon.

When it comes to receiving food, people immediately think of Zhao Cong.

When everyone dispersed, they started talking about it.

Those who participated in the discussion said, "Do you know? This grain was brought out by Mr. Zhao. It was supposed to be sent to Lin'an City, but Mr. Zhao said that he only got a compliment when it was sent to Lin'an, which is an empty name." , it is better to do something practical to help the poor households tide over the difficulties."

"From this point of view, Mr. Zhao is really a good man."

"If you know how to do good at a young age, you will be able to do something when you grow up."

"I hope that he will be valued by the officials, become the prince, and benefit the Song Kingdom in the future, so that the people can live a good life."

The introductory sound reached Li Jiaoniang's ears, she smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that her efforts were not in vain.

Zhao Cong's fame is gradually accumulating.

(End of this chapter)