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Chapter 64 Big Competition (2)

Among the young people who are full of passion and eager to try, the handsome young man who is as calm as ice is really eye-catching.

Meng Qianhu followed Master Tongzhi's gaze and looked over, and laughed in a low voice: "This young man's surname is Shen Mingyou, and he is Shen Qianhu's nephew."

After a pause, he whispered again: "His biological father is Shen Rong."

Lei Tongzhi’s eyesight is a little complicated.

He was indeed deeply impressed by Shen Rong.

Back then, he and Shen Rong participated in the Grand Clothes Competition. He vowed to be the leader, but he was defeated by Shen Rong's sword. When Shen Rong caught the eye of the emperor and appointed him as the commander of King Yan's personal soldiers, he was just a man. The little Jin Yi Guardsman.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. Shen Rong died early.

Now he is a member of the Imperial Guard, a third-grade military commander, and the third-ranking figure in the Imperial Guard. Even the royal family's dignitaries are very polite and courteous when they see him.

Who still remembers Shen Rong?

It can be seen from this that the most important thing is that people are alive. Once you close your eyes, everything disappears.

However, Shen You was lucky. Eunuch Yang, who was next to His Highness King Yan, came to say hello. It seems that His Highness King Yan still remembered Shen Rong's loyalty back then and wanted to help him.

Lei Tongzhi said to Meng Qianhu without revealing anything on his face, "Pay more attention to his test results and let me know when the test is over."

Meng Qianhu immediately understood the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it, and hurriedly accepted it.

Every year in the Jinyi Competition, there are people with strong backgrounds participating in the competition. This year there are even more people!

"Fourth brother, Lei Tongzhi has been looking at us!" Shen Jia straightened his back and whispered with excitement: "Tell me, did my father 'take care' of us and reach Lei Tongzhi's place?"

Shen You had already noticed Lei Tongzhi's gaze, but did not move. He whispered, "Don't move."

Shen Jia just shut up.

A group of five people shot ten arrows during a cup of tea. Some people hit all ten arrows, some barely passed, and some missed the target and were dismissed on the spot, crying bitterly.

After an hour and a half, it was finally the turn of Shen You's group.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Jia didn't know whether he was excited or nervous. His head was a little dizzy, his legs were a little weak, and the hand holding the bow and arrow was trembling.

Shen You glanced at Shen Jia: "Don't be nervous!"

Shen Jiawu said hard to himself: "I'm not nervous, I'll show you all my ten arrows."

Shen You withdrew his gaze, took out an arrow from his quiver, nocked the arrow and drew the bow. With a whoosh, the arrow flew out quickly and landed on the target a hundred steps away, hitting the bull's-eye.

The movements are quick, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Meng Qianhu's eyes lit up and he almost blurted out a good word!

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door. Meng Qianhu himself is good at archery, and he can tell at a glance that Shen You has outstanding archery skills.

It wasn't over yet. Shen You pulled out the second arrow without hesitation, pulled the bow string again, and hit the bull's-eye again.

One arrow after another, each arrow is a bull's-eye.

In just the blink of an eye, all ten arrows were shot.

At this time, the four people in the same group shot the third arrow.

Amazing!

Meng Qianhu resisted the urge to clap and say hello, which made people record Shen You's record of hitting the bull's-eye with all ten arrows.

After Shen You finished the competition, he didn't move, and just looked at Shen Jia. Shen Jia felt like he was practicing archery on a daily basis, his legs were no longer weak, his hands were no longer trembling, and the next few arrows all hit the target.

Only two of the ten arrows missed the target, so the result was considered to be on target.

After the competition in this group was over, the two brothers exited the crowd together.

Shen Jia wiped some sweat with his sleeve.

Shen You didn't make fun of you. He reached out and patted Shen Jia on the shoulder: "Be steady while riding and shooting this afternoon!"

Shen Jia grinned and nodded heavily.

The slight estrangement and frustration caused by Shaojun's cousin disappeared when they looked at each other and smiled.

In the final analysis, Shen Jia was just thinking about being a teenager, and it was far from a deep-rooted love. What was more, it was the frustration and embarrassment of a young man's injured self-esteem, which inevitably made him angry at Shen You.

After two nights and one day, the broad-minded Third Young Master Shen had figured it out and stopped arguing with his fourth brother!



In the afternoon, the competition was horseback shooting.

The same group of five people, each riding a horse, ran around the school martial arts field. While riding the horse, they drew their bows and shot arrows. They also had to shoot ten arrows.

Compared with the fixed-step archery in the morning, the difficulty of mounted archery is greatly increased.

The number of people who missed the target suddenly increased.

Shen You galloped on his horse, leaving the people in his group far behind. The long arrows flew out in his hand, and each arrow hit the bull's-eye of the archery target in the lieutenant colonel's field.

Another ten arrows hit!

The young people watching were either envious or amazed, some were beyond their reach, or some were filled with hatred.

"This kid came from nowhere!"

A young man wearing a blue military uniform asked the people around him with a gloomy face.

The young man next to him replied in a low voice: "I heard that he is from the Shen family. He is the fourth child and his name is Shen You."

The young man in blue military uniform had a gloomy look on his face.

The young man next to him saw that his expression was not good, so he smiled and said: "Brother Xue has a rich family background, and his skills are unparalleled. How can this Shen You be a rival to Brother Xue!"

Shen You's biological father died a long time ago. No matter how powerful Shen You is, he can't compare to the third son of the commander of the Imperial Guard!

This third brother Xue is none other than Xue Ting, the third son of Commander Xue.

Xue Ting had long regarded the leader as his own. Now that a powerful enemy suddenly appeared, he was in a bad mood. He snorted from his nose and uttered four words: "Let's see in the fist and kick competition tomorrow!"

Shen You scored the highest score again.

This scene was a bit thrilling for Shen Jia, as an arrow almost missed the target. After getting off the horse, he was still frightened and said to Shen You: "My heart almost jumped out of my chest."

You usually work hard, why are you in such a mess now?

Shen You's eyes clearly revealed this meaning.

Shen Jia touched his nose and smiled: "Go and have a rest. We have to compete with each other tomorrow."

Shen You hummed and suddenly noticed two unkind eyes. He glanced quietly and made eye contact with the young man in blue a few meters away.

The boy in blue turned his head expressionlessly.

Shen Jia followed Shen You's gaze and said in a low voice: "That is Commander Xue's youngest son, his name is Xue Ting. I heard that Xue Ting is proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons and is extremely skilled. This time, I bet on Xue Ting. The first one accounts for 60%.”

"Xue Ting has already said that he is the leader this time."

Then, he whispered: "The young man next to Xue Ting is not an ordinary person. He is the young master of the Jinyiwei Zhenfu family, named He Ziyang. The weapon he is good at using is a Square Heavenly Halberd."

"The black-faced boy over there is Lei Tongzhi's nephew, his name is Lei Xiaodao. Although his name is ridiculous, his skills are very powerful. His weapons are double swords. I heard that he once hacked a tiger with them. "

"The three of them are all your fierce rivals. Fortunately, they are not in the same group. We won't meet them until the third day."

A strong rival?

Shen You looked away and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I will meet them for a while the day after tomorrow!"

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