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Chapter 45 I Don't Believe

"Well…"

Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes when Chong Ziyuan rolled his eyes, Brother, you are the Nine Rings.

Ah! You have one more ring than the eighth ring, and you are not satisfied. Your arrow came out to amazed everyone, and even surpassed General Lin and the Seventh Prince. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?

You still shook your head, you were very disappointed.

Shangguan Mingyue and Xiaoru couldn't help but give him a blank look, with a strange look on their faces. This guy is too Versailles.

Although everyone was shocked by Cheng Ziyuan's ability, Gu Xinghua didn't think so.

Damn, where did the local bun come from? How could it be? How could he be defeated by Jiuhuan! No, no! This must be a coincidence!

After Gu Xinghua comforted himself like this, he forced out a smile and said to Cheng Ziyuan:

"Haha, this arrow may be just that you are lucky. You can take another arrow and see if you can still hit the Nine Rings. It is probably difficult for the Fifth Rings!"

Facing Gu Xinghua's ruthless mockery, Cheng Ziyuan didn't care. He still pulled the bow with an arrow, and won the gods with one arrow. The arrow feathers hit the target, and the position was exactly the same as before.

But this time I shot on another target, and everyone was stunned.

"Damn it! This guy is really capable."

And Gu Xinghua's face became even more ugly.

Damn, what are you doing? Are you asking someone to slap yourself in the face?

But then, he forced himself to calm down and said to Cheng Ziyuan with disdainful expression:

"Don't be proud, I just didn't perform well. I'll show some real skills this time, and you won't be able to laugh."

After saying that, he really pulled the arrow and bow again, and Cheng Ziyuan's expression was a bit strange.

Brother Ma, are you laughing at me all the time? I didn’t say anything, just say I’m proud, what am I proud?

"Look, the Seventh Prince is about to show his power again. He was obviously stimulated by the boy's hit Jiuhuan. It seems that the Seventh Prince should have his skills to wear Yang with hundreds of steps. This time, I bet he should have Jiuhuan."

At that moment, a fan of Gu Xinghua couldn't help but scream.

"Jiuhuan, no, no, no, I guess he can hit the ten rings. After all, his challengers hit the nine rings. If he doesn't hit the ten rings and responds to the other party, how can he say that?"

Some people also refuted his reason, thinking that Gu Xinghua should hit the ten rings, otherwise how could he hit Cheng Ziyuan in the face?

Cheng Ziyuan spread his hands casually.

"prick!"

Gu Xinghua aimed for a long time this time before the arrow shot out. Under the attention of everyone, the arrow feather hit the target!

Nine Rings!

Everyone exclaimed, and some even cheered. The Seventh Prince is indeed well-known. After all, the archery technique is well known, and even Lin Yu couldn't help but nod.

In fact, Gu Xinghua's archery skills were taught by him. This time he was sure to hit 10 in every arrow, but he was the commander of the cavalry and archery soldiers. Today it is the home court of the Seventh Prince, so he cannot steal his limelight.

"Haha, sorry, I'm also Jiuhuan. I did make a mistake just now."

Gu Xinghua hit Nine Rings with this arrow, and suddenly felt that he was awesome and couldn't help laughing at Cheng Ziyuanlai.

To be honest, he had tried his best to shoot the arrow just now, but he was indeed a little bit unsatisfied. It may be affected by the on-site factors or excessive tension.

But it has no effect. Now I am also Jiuhuan, and everyone has come to the same starting line.

Cheng Ziyuan shook his head, but his move made Gu Xinghua think that Cheng Ziyuan had already lost his skills. Cheng Ziyuan could only shoot nine rings at best, so he couldn't help but continue to laugh:

"How about it, brother, I think you really have some skills. Do you want to do it too? You may be the Nine Rings later."

Everyone did not expect that the Seventh Prince would target Cheng Ziyuan, and they couldn't help but lock their eyes on Cheng Ziyuan again. Even Shangguan Mingyue stared at Cheng Ziyuan with a burning look.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ziyuan's archery technique was so powerful, no less than Gu Xinghua's, which really surprised her.

Therefore, Shangguan Mingyue is now more careful about Cheng Ziyuan. She wishes she misses any details about Cheng Ziyuan being handsome, but Cheng Zhiyuan doesn't care and draws a bow and arrow. This time he didn't aim for too long, and it's still the same as before.

"prick!"

His arrow instantly penetrated the target with a devastating momentum, and everyone stood up the next moment.

"Don't you, damn it! Is this guy so awesome?"

Indeed, the arrow in the middle of the target was nailed to the middle of the ten rings.

Everyone found it incredible and subconsciously stood up to pay respects.

Even Shangguan Mingyue and Xiaoru stood up. Xiaoru hugged Shangguan Mingyue excitedly, feeling even more excited than if he had shot ten rings, as if it was not someone else who shot ten rings, but his boyfriend.

"I…"

Gu Xinghua's face instantly turned into a mask of pain. Damn, is this person really here to slap himself in the face?
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