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First acquaintance: Intersection 3

"Since we have no objections, let's get started. The game is over and it's lunch time." Yan Yutao ignored Kong Tongyue's intention and showed a dominant posture by opening and closing his mouth. He was even more like a master than Xiao Xiyuan.

Kong Tongyue looked at the bow that was still warm in her hand, and then at the full quiver, her mind spinning rapidly. To outsiders, her posture really meant that she was looking at her with big eyes and small eyes.

Seeing her being stunned, Song Yi asked out of kindness: "Can you adapt?"

"Oh, it's okay, I should be able to do it, haha." Kong Tongyue laughed dryly, and everyone felt that there was a big problem.

"The hands must be steady, the sight must be far, and the strength must be sufficient." Song Yi gave a few simple words.

Kong Tongyue nodded and tentatively swung the bow. Unexpectedly, her hand slipped and the bow fell from her hand. She bent down quickly, but unexpectedly, she knocked over the quiver again, and the long arrows immediately scattered on the ground.

, a series of behaviors that seemed so embarrassing.

It's really funny, like a clown, making people laugh. It also gives people the first impression of being careless.

Shangguan Yunda looked on, seeing that he could no longer stand, and stepped forward to help her. At this time, Shangguan's wife said in a nonchalant manner: "I saw you standing there for a long time, your legs are numb, right?

Why don’t you quickly find a seat and sit down?”

So his steps stopped, and his respect for his mother made Wenda unable and unwilling to disobey her.

Ichinomiya sat there and witnessed the whole process. At this moment, she covered her eyes with her hands and did not dare to look down any more... Sure enough, she should listen to Hong Shaotian honestly. She got angry just because of a few provocations. She had nothing to do to show off her prestige.

Ah, you even acted like an idiot and dragged Sora Tong Yue here. Now it seems that she has tricked her Xiaoyue into misery this time!



Kong Tongyue quickly picked up the scattered objects on the ground and put them back into the quiver with her head lowered. Song Yi saw that she seemed to be in a hurry but was actually very orderly, so she helped him up.

"If it's too much, just forget it."

Kong Tongyue: "It's okay, I'm fine now." She lowered her eyebrows and looked down.

"Yes, this kind of thing... the little girl should be used to it. Wouldn't it disrupt others' pace if we interfere? Miss Song is so kind." Yan Yutao glanced at Kong Tongyue, then looked at Song

I.

Song Yi didn't show a trace of dissatisfaction on her face, but in her heart she sneered at Young Master Yan of the Jianye family several times.

He is really capable of embarrassing an underage child. It's amazing how a big man can be so petty.

Yan Yutao didn't know what others were thinking, so he said again: "Can the archery competition begin, Miss Song?" There was always a hint of sarcasm in his remarks.

Song Yi raised the corners of her lips and smiled distantly: "Okay."



Since it is a competition, there are rules: draw the bow and release the arrow at the same time. The steward of the archery house acts as a temporary referee and shouts instructions.

Kong Tongyue stared at the archery target with squinted eyes, her steps were a little sloppy, and her hand holding the bow was a little unsteady. It must have been pain in her knees again.

"put!"

With a shout, three arrows were fired in unison, two of which hit the target. Kong Tongyue's first arrow fell to the grass before it was halfway through due to lack of strength.

An expected mistake.

In the next few arrows, the other two performed steadily, with high scores. Only Sora Tongyue was like a child learning to walk, with frequent situations. Either the arrow slipped or failed to be shot, which turned this game into a real game.

A hilarious show to add to the fun.

The game is not over yet, but the winner has been decided. There is no doubt that Kong Tongyue suffered a disastrous defeat.

When the eighth arrow is prepared, the person who went out earlier is considered to have returned.

Ken Yezhen leaned against the wooden wall next to the sliding door, standing in the shadow, silently staring at the archery range with long grass and flying birds, as if he had no intention of returning. Looking at Hong Shaotian, he indeed wanted to avoid it on purpose.

After a while, when Naihe came back, he made a noise and was heard by Ichinomiya Mei. As a result, she stared at him completely. God knows, he had never been able to stand the pitiful little eyes of Ichinomiya Mei, so he was a little shaken and softened.

Fortunately, Ruan Qing gave him a look, and he dared to step forward as if he had been granted amnesty.

This... My mother-in-law has agreed. I still have to give face to the elders. Otherwise, if we are in the same city and can't see each other all day long, it would be bad to upset others... Don't you think so?

Of course, part of the reason was cowardice. Hong Shaotian was still a little scared of Ruan Qing. This was because he was bumped into by Ruan Qing when he was chatting up a girl at a banquet and asking for directions. At the time, he thought it was nothing, and she was indifferent.

It passed in one glance, but now that I think about it...I am surprised that I made a frivolous first impression on others at that time.

So... no wonder Hong Shaotian is forced to be well-behaved now.

He walked behind where Ichinomiya Mei was sitting, supported the back of her chair with both hands, and asked softly: "How is the battle going?"

But it was obviously a little unnecessary. After all, the low air pressure of the people around him could already be felt.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Ruan Qing next to him. The originally good-tempered man was silent now, his face gloomy, like a yaksha.

After all... I'm still a film artist, I can't be a close relative.

He returned his gaze and listened intently to Mei's answer.

"Not good~" Charming was so sad that she just shed two rows of noodles and cried, "Seven arrows hit the target and two arrows, one with two rings and one on the edge of one ring." She wanted to cry but had no tears. Her Xiaoyue really

are not suitable for this.



Shangguan Yunda couldn't escape, but all his eyes fell on Kong Tongyue. Even if he had some eyesight, he didn't know what the two of them were doing.

Song Yi was involved half-heartedly. The outcome of this game had no meaning to her, but instead showed her strength. She shook her wrist, which was aching from holding the bow for a long time, but her eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of the resting place.

What a coincidence, the first person she saw was Shangguan Yunda. However, that person was not as embarrassed as before. Instead, his eyes were full of worry at this moment. She followed his gaze and, as expected, landed on Kong Tongyue's eyes.

On the body.

I'm really concerned~

Completely unaware of the thoughts of others, Kong Tongyue was looking down at the quiver, as if deciding which arrow to draw next.

"If you really don't like it, just admit defeat. The winner has been decided, and there is no point in arguing about it. What's more..." Song Yi glanced at the people of the Ichinomiya family and kindly persuaded, "You still lose after firing all ten arrows.

It’s just your face, I’m afraid even the face of your master’s family will be completely crushed. Things in the world are not like fairy tales, and some things... just can’t be done, and they are born to be incompetent.”

Kong Tongyue was speechless.



At the eighth arrow, Yan Yutao and Song Yi both won the 10th ring, and Kong Tongyue achieved the 4th ring. It was finally a passable result.


Chapter completed!
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