Chapter 39 The first archer of the Tang Dynasty
Li Jun knew very well that the most powerful weapon to break doubt is real strength.
His predecessor, Li Chongjun's excellent archery skills, coupled with his determination to win, he believes that he will definitely win!
"I wonder what this brother is called?"
"Just call me Brother Ren. I have seen the prince's archery skills just now. I also want to compete with the prince, how about it?"
"What an arrogant man, we can't compare to the prince's archery skills. You just want to compete?"
The big man with red beard looked at Li Jun's body, his tone full of disdain.
Several Tubo people with their entourage burst into laughter and made Li Jun lose some of his momentum.
Li Jun looked at Wu Qi Ba provocatively. It doesn’t matter what others think of him, as long as this person can take the initiative.
Wu Qiba was not surprised that this person could see his identity.
The Tubo delegation entered the city and had already spread in Luoyang City, not to mention that they had performed near Huifu Building for several days.
However, the man in front of him had a calm demeanor and confident expression that he felt that he was not an ordinary person.
This was the first time that Wu Qitu came to the Tang Dynasty. He was not familiar with the princes and nobles of the Tang Dynasty, but he guessed that the man in front of him must be one of them.
He hesitated for a moment, accepted Li Jun's challenge, and also put forward his own request.
"Brother Ren, there is no problem in the competition. If I win, will I see the jar of wine in front of the restaurant? You want to drink ten jars of wine."
Li Jun nodded, not seeing how big the jar was, and continued: "If I win, can the prince agree to me? Request?"
Wu Qi's bright eyes stared at Li Jun.
Although he didn't know what this man wanted to ask for, he was quite interested in Li Jun.
It would be okay to agree.
"good!"
"As long as Brother Ren can beat me, I will agree to your request!"
"Okay, happy!"
Li Jun stalked onto the battlefield despite Yao Kui's obstruction. He asked the strong Tubo men to withdraw all the targets of the arrows.
Wu Qitu is a little strange. The target has been removed. How can I compare this?
Could it be that this guy wants to compare shooting archery?
Li Jun looked around and finally saw an old locust tree of the right height.
He took out an authentic Kaiyuan Tongbao copper coin, blew a breath of fairy air at it, and then hung it on the branch that was spread out.
Wu Qitu also understood, does this guy have to compete with him for a hundred steps to spend money?
With a hundred steps to spend money, they can do this skill even if they are on the grassland.
For example, Wu Qibu, who is known as the best archery technique, is really not good at it.
This Tangren actually has such confidence. Can he compete with this?
Seeing that the copper coin was no longer wandering, Li Jun pulled out an arrow and presented it with both hands.
"Prince, please."
hiss!
This Tang man was so brave that he even dared to let the prince come first.
If the prince shot first, would he still be able to compete?
The onlookers thought this at this moment.
But what Wu Qitu thought was that this person actually asked me to come first. Is he so confident? I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of Taiwan this time?
Wu Qitu hesitated for a moment, but he finally took the arrow and pulled the bow and raised the arrow. From the beginning, his mentality was shaken.
Li Jun can tell from his wandering eyes.
Yao Kui in the crowd was even more uneasy. He was not worried that Li Jun would be embarrassed to ejaculate, but worried about his safety.
A great Tang Dynasty crown prince actually competed with the Tubo people in a downtown city to compete with the Tubo people. What if there was an assassin raid?
If this highness has a few shortcomings, what else can I do if I, Yao Kui, have!
No, why not let the Tubo prince first try to destroy it.
He saw that Wu Qiba's arrow had already been put on the bow, and he put all his strength into it, intending to give him a glory the moment he shot the arrow.
His little malice was taught by Li Jun's eyes as soon as he emerged: Don't make trouble, I want to have a dignified game!
Yao Kui immediately followed the good deeds, with his eyes, except for staring at the safety of His Royal Highness, he could not control the rest.
Wu Qitu bet on the grassland man, with supreme dignity, and he bet on his own, shooting towards the center of Kaiyuan Tongbao!
Um...
A sound of inverted color sounded, and as the arrow pointed to the edge of the copper coin, it flew out. The Tubo arrow god, Prince Wuqi, actually shot a missed shot.
The Tubo heroes present could not believe their eyes at all. They stood behind, all of them were stunned.
This, this...
Will the prince fail?
Could it be that the Tang people really have gods helping each other on the land of the Tang Dynasty?
Tubo people admire gods. When things that are difficult to understand happen, they often do not think that they are the disparity in their abilities and the influence of their mentality, but attribute these strange phenomena to the instructions of gods.
This kind of mentality also exists in Wuqiu's heart.
As soon as this arrow flew out, he knew that it would definitely be biased after it was over.
Although he knew that he was not good at skill, he still blamed the landlord of the Tang Dynasty. He insisted that he must have caused his failure.
He spitted and said angrily: "No, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink!"
Things changed rapidly, and Li Jun's heart started to beat again. This was a critical moment.
Wu Qitu gave up the game by himself. This was simply God's help. Li Jun could defeat him without having to do anything and put forward conditions.
But how could a man from the Tang Dynasty be so scammered? A good man just wants to fight and fight happily!
He patted Wu Qi's bald shoulders, and in his surprised eyes, he was about to pass the bow and arrow and walked fifty meters away.
He firmly believed that the passion of the Tang Dynasty men would be completely ignited by this arrow!
With a bow and an arrow, he silently communicated with his predecessor Li Chongjun. I will wash the snow for you for your past humiliation, and please help me!
The shape of the ancient prince Li Chongjun and the soul of the modern man Li Jun in the 21st century gather together, the magical movements are united, and the arrows point to all directions.
In front of me, the square hole of Kaiyuan Tongbao is no longer just a hole.
It is an iron curtain shrouded in the glory of the Tang Empire, waiting for good men to pierce it.
Li Jun calmed down, pulled the bow, shot the arrow, and left you!
Buzz...
The sound of dysfunction sounded, and under the concern of everyone, the sharp arrow drilled straight into the hole of the copper coins.
Wow, wow, wow.
Thunderous applause burst out instantly at the scene. Although the people in the prosperous era were all over the world, their passion was only excited for the good men of the Tang Dynasty.
He took off his hat, shook his head, and had a small crown. Everything that could be taken off his head was thrown into the air.
The diners in Huifu Building could no longer hold back and were competing for the true face of a hero.
The crowd was in full swing. If the military officer had not been in place immediately and maintained order, people would have almost rushed to Li Jun and sang and danced with him.
After the victory, Li Jun first noticed the dark expressions of the young Tubo people.
Seeing them one by one, from the red face just now to the black face now, Li Jun knew very well.
This is unhappy!
I'm not happy to ask for me.
We are clearly riding and shooting the nation, and we are here to show off and to make you kneel down and lick us.
But now, I actually fell into a dog-eating shit on my absolute advantage project.
No one can swallow this breath.
The few people glanced at each other and immediately stepped forward, saying that they were about to surround Li Jun.
Chapter completed!