"Prince Jie, do you want to pick one for you?" Someone said.

"Thank you, no need." Brother Hui looked in the voice and saw that the other party didn't seem to be intentional humiliating, so he politely smiled and refused.

Then he reached out and grabbed a smaller bow, looked at it, looked at the other two, and finally chose one of them.

He went to the side and carried a arrow, walked away and squatted down and looked at it one by one.

After seeing all the arrows, he walked towards an imperial guard not far away and borrowed a dagger from him.

The Imperial Guard hesitated for a moment and handed it to him, watching him carve the marks on the arrow feathers.

"Does the prince want to engrave marks on the arrow? It doesn't matter if he doesn't engrave it, he won't mess it up." The Imperial Guard reminded him kindly.

Although he met this prince for the first time, he judged that he was Prince Jie after hearing the conversations of several adults who had just walked over.

"I'm not engraving marks, you've seen it too. I'm smaller than them, and I'm trying to pull the big bow. But with this small bow, the range of the force will definitely not be as good as theirs. Therefore, engraving a spiral mark at this position will speed up the arrow and the force will also become a little bigger." Brother Hui said while engraving.

The Imperial Guard was half-believing and half-doubted, but when he thought of the matter about the little prince these days, he actually admired the little prince. There was such a way? Maybe it was the strange people and strange people that the little prince met.

He thought about it but couldn't help but ask, "How can the prince tell the little one such thing at will?"

"Because you lent me a dagger," Brother Hui told with a smile.

Ah? It's that simple? The Imperial Guard smiled when he heard this; "Well, how about the little prince?"

"Okay, OK, I'm just too late to worry." Brother Hui agreed immediately, happily.

When Xue Wenyu, not far away, saw the Imperial Guard pulling a dagger, he touched his hair bun with his hand and touched a special little willow leaf dart in his hand without leaving any trace to prevent something from happening to the Imperial Guard.

But I saw Brother Hui chatting with the Imperial Guard quite well, and the Imperial Guard actually pulled out another dagger to help Brother Hui carve something on the arrow.

"Prince Prince, didn't you say you could take the game for the competition? Why do you have to go to the two masters around you?" Seeing that the little prince was so easy to talk, the Imperial Guards couldn't help but talk a little more.

"I am a contestant. If I don't play on the court, it won't be glorious." Brother Hui carved another arrow while he spoke.

When the Imperial Guard heard this, his eyes looked at Brother Hui even more friendly.

Although Brother Hui taught him to carve it, the speed of carving was still fast. With his help, a single shot was quickly carved.

The bell is also ringing and preparing for it.

"Thank you." Brother Hui raised the arrow, carried the bow and said thanks to the guards, and quickly trotted to the position in front of the target.

The sect holds a jar and asks the contestants to draw lots and decide the order of appearance.

Brother Hui caught eight, and when he opened it, he smiled. His mother's favorite numbers were six, eight, and nine.

Bamo, my mother said she was making money, she made a fortune!

Unfortunately, my mother couldn't come to the scene to watch. If she were there, she might be betting on winning or losing with others, and then she could really make money and take it back.

"Hey, did you see? Prince Jie laughed when he saw the lot. What does he mean? What did he laugh at?"

"Is there anything wrong with this order of appearance?"

"Shh, let's just say a little bit, you don't think about it, how could he win two games in a row?"

"Ah? No, isn't it said that the court supports him, just Prince Xue and the merchants? Neither of these two people are the kind of treacherous people."

Among the civil and military officials, some were talking in a low voice.

Is it normal for the least favored person to have the best results so far?

In fact, everyone hopes that the new king is in his thirties, and at this age, he is steady.

Too old, it's not good, stubborn.

If you really can't do it, you will be old. In short, no one hopes that the king of a country is a little baby.

Children have no opinion at all and can easily become puppets controlled by some ambitious person.

Shang Xiaohu suddenly discovered a serious problem and whispered to Xue Wenyu, "It's over, we are at the bottom of this game."

"Shut up your crow's mouth, it's not even started yet, what are you talking about?" Xue Wenyu scolded in a low voice.

"You can see what the distance is for yourself, and then I will be mad at me." Shang Xiaohu reminded that he was dissatisfied.

After hearing what he said, Xue Wenyu remembered the distance between the target and the shooter here.

After watching it for a while, my heart was also cold.

Although arrows are weapons that are suitable for distances and are at a distance from the target, they are more lethal only if they are far away.

However, this distance does not mean that the farther the better, it has a range.

Generally, those who are not good at it can shoot fifty or sixty meters away. Those who are more powerful can shoot arrows a hundred meters away unless the archer has internal strength.

Even if the internal strength is good, the farthest distance is about 150 meters.

The further the distance, the weaker the force of the arrow.

For example, a archer can shoot arrows on a target more than 100 meters away, but the arrows may not necessarily be able to hit the target. The distance is in place, and the strength cannot be reached.

Brother Hui is not even ten years old this year, and he can shoot fifty or sixty meters, which is quite good.

But look at the distance of the target now, it is less than a hundred meters, and it is ninety meters.

It’s not that Shang Xiaohu can’t calm down. His best result is only 110 meters.

As for Xue Wenyu, the best distance is less than a little less than 140 meters.

"Can the contestants have any objection?" Zong ordered the leader to ask loudly.

"We have no objection." A loud response.

After responding, these people turned to look at Brother Hui. Can he do this distance? He is considered to be awesome if the arrow hits the target.

Brother Hui didn't care about everyone's gaze, looked ahead, raised his hand and touched the quiver that was reaching out, and was trying to get the arrow.

Oh, it looks quite like that!

Archery is divided into two rounds, and the first round is to shoot the target to death.

Ten arrows are required to shoot a bullseye with one target. The red bullseye is as big as an egg and the arrow does not exceed the red bullseye. The full score is ten.

When the first contestant stepped forward to start, Brother Hui closed his eyes.

It’s not that I dare not look, it’s that I can give my eyes a full rest, and it’s that I feel the law of wind speed in peace.

The first person to play was Zhou Zhiyan. Ten arrows were shot, and someone had already pulled out the target and walked over to let the people here look carefully and check the number of arrows in the registration bull's eye.

No wonder he insisted on playing. His ten arrows were nine of the ones hitting the red bullseye, and another arrow stabbed the edge of the red bullseye. It was just a little short of the score.

In fact, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it at all.

The officials watching were cheering.

The second one is the substitute. Although he won all ten arrows and won a lot of applause, because he was the substitute, ten arrows were just three arrows.

However, if the candidates go up this distance, they may not be able to reach three points.

Two of the next few were the candidates themselves, one scored seven points and the other scored six points.

Although it was Zhou Zhiyan, because he was himself, he got real points, which was quite good.

You know, although these three candidates know some martial arts, their internal skills are not good at all.

Finally, it was Brother Hui's turn to play. As long as he shot more than four arrows, even if he was not the best, he would not be the bottom one.

However, later the two candidates who were in their prime got seven points and one six points. And this Jie County Prince is young and has a smaller bow that makes people feel funny when they look at it. Not to mention four points, if they can get one point, they will probably have constant applause.

Brother Hui rolled up his sleeves and put his finger on his face, walked to the side of the lime line and stood there. He looked at the target he had just changed in front of him, raised his bow with one hand and took the arrow with the other...
Chapter completed!