Next to the pot, the old man in Tang suit looked solemn.
Wu Yunzhi said to Yan Chuchen: "I'll go up first."
After he paid the broken silver, he stood in the middle of the field.
Tou Hujing is not just a game for one person. Tou Hujing in the ancient street involves three people at a time, taking turns to throw arrows.
After Wu Yunshang took the field, there was a young foreign guy who also stepped onto the field as a competitor this time.
There's still one last person left.
At the same time, a lean boy walked into the venue.
Yan Chuchen suddenly said: "Tao Nian."
As a senior in high school, she had an impression of Tao Nian, a sports student. She knew that this classmate's sports level was extremely high. One teacher even publicly said that he would go to the best sports university in the country next year.
The two were in the same class, both were influential figures, so they naturally knew each other.
Yan Chuchen had asked about sports before, and Tao Nian was very enthusiastic in guiding her. Jing said that she was a good candidate to learn sports, but it was a pity that Yan Chuchen rejected her.
As long as she is not desperate, what kind of sports should a girl like her learn?
Tao Nian looked at Wu Yunzhi, grinned, showing his white teeth, and his smile was sunny and arrogant.
Wu Yunzhi didn't look very good. During the marathon, he also met him. At that time, Tao Nian also coveted his sisters Zichen and Wanqing.
The shame you suffered last time will be repaid a hundredfold today!
Wu Yunzhi withdrew his gaze and focused on the game.
When the pot throwing players arrived, the old man in Tang suit made a gesture to indicate that they were in their respective places.
In addition, someone was responsible for placing the Qinggangmao ear pots. The three pots were lined up in a row, about two and a half meters away from them.
After explaining the rules, each of them poured a glass of wine, and the loser drank.
Not only that, the strong drummer gently beats the drum and plays the musical accompaniment, which is full of ritual feeling.
Xue Yuantong was surprised: "So formal!"
Xue Chuchu said: "In the beginning, Touhu was an entertainment game used to entertain guests in ancient times. It was exclusive to the upper class."
She gave an example, "In "The Drunken Old Man's Pavilion" we have studied, it is said that "the joy of a banquet is neither silk nor bamboo: the shooter is among the best, the chess player is the winner, the one who can cross the table, the one who sits up and makes a noise, all the guests "Happy." This is how to describe throwing pots."
Her tone of voice is unhurried and gentle, making the listener feel comfortable.
Yan Chuchen was moved by this. Although she had studied this text, she could never remember it at this time, and she never thought that it could be used in this way.
"Please... take a seat!" the old man in Tang suit said in a drawl.
Since the poor-ear pot was placed on the ground, people in ancient times often sat on their knees on the ground. The stall owner kept pace with the times, simplified the process, and prepared benches for everyone.
After the three people sat down, the drummer played the drums, with Wu Yunzhi as the first person.
He held a bamboo arrow about half a meter in hand and aimed at the Mao'er pot two and a half meters away. The mouth of the pot was about 8 centimeters in diameter.
Wu Yunzhi concentrated all his energy, "In ancient times, there were people who were 800 meters away and killed the Japanese machine gunners with one shot...
'Now, I am only two meters away!'
Wu Yunzhi was concentrating on the trade, with a serious expression and focused eyes.
The next second, it was thrown out suddenly.
Not surprisingly, it went astray.
Wu Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat, he just couldn't find the feeling.
However, there were eight arrows in total. If this arrow was empty, he still had a chance.
The drum sounded again, and the foreign boy was also empty. After that, Wu Yunzhi stared at Tao Nian carefully. After seeing that he was empty, he thought nothing more than this!
Xue Yuantong watched with interest. At this moment, she suddenly felt her shoulders sink. She turned her face and suddenly found that someone put his arm on her shoulders.
Xue Yuantong was shocked and angry. She used to be short and was often put on someone's shoulders.
However, since she became good with Jiang Ning, she hasn't experienced anything like this for a long time. Who on earth dares to treat her so lightly?
Oh, it turns out to be Yang Sheng.
"What are you doing?" Yang Sheng looked at the pot throwing game in the venue.
Xue Chuchu heard the movement and looked the same way, and then saw a girl in a smart outfit and a heroic appearance.
Well, there is no Adam's apple.
Different from the girls Xue Chuchu usually sees, the girl in front of her is particularly suitable for this outfit, especially her short hair, which gives her a unique free and easy temperament.
"Yang Sheng, aren't you with Dong Qingfeng and the others?" Xue Yuantong was surprised. Dong Qingfeng was still in the group @杨圣 just now.
Although Yang Sheng did not reply in the group.
Yang Sheng: "I saw it and was just about to reply to him."
She observed the game stalls and found them interesting.
So he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Dong Qingfeng, rejecting: "I have something to do, you can eat first."
Among the water and clouds, the upper room facing the river on the second floor.
Dong Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw the message on the screen.
Because he felt that Yang Sheng was alone and should act with him, but something happened unexpectedly?
Although he felt regretful, Dong Qingfeng looked at Meng Ziyun, Dong Xiaozhu, a girl from the liberal arts class in the private room, and the homeless junior high school girl Shang Wanqing!
Dong Qingfeng's inner depression dissipated a lot, and he shouted: "Waiter, serve the food!"
Guo Kunnan and Huang Yuzhu are also in the private room. He now has a very good impression of Dong Qingfeng, and this guy is quite generous.
After the food was served, everyone did not eat immediately, but took photos first.
Dong Qingfeng took a photo and sent it to Yang Sheng: "Look at the table full of dishes. The chef arranged the dishes well, right?"
Yang Sheng is watching the third round of pot throwing. So far, only Tao Nian has thrown in an arrow.
She was moved by what she saw. She made up her mind completely and replied to the message: "I really won't go. I have something to do and I can't leave. You guys have a good meal and a good drink."
Dong Qingfeng: “I deliberately didn’t ask the chef to make some dishes spicy, which is a pity!”
Yang Sheng: "Something has delayed me. I can't help it."
Dong Qingfeng: "Haha, you regret it. Except you and Jiang Ning, all the other students in our class are here."
After a brief chat, he began to entertain the students again.
Shang Wanqing smiled the whole time. She just smiled, and the smell of tea made Guo Kunnan dizzy.
Pot throwing scene.
It's already the fourth round.
It is indeed quite difficult to throw the pot at this distance. For those who have not experienced professional practice, the hope of throwing the pot is often slim.
Of the three people on the field, only Tao Nian hit an arrow.
Tao Nian sat firmly on the small bench, looking at the foreign young people next to him and Wu Yunzhi, looking sure of victory.
Although there is almost no hope of boarding the ship, as long as he wins two people, he doesn't have to drink. It is also a glorious thing.
In contrast, Wu Yunzhi's expression was ugly. He observed Senior Sister Yan with his peripheral vision, and then quietly looked at the girl with the cloudy hairstyle and the girl in the fancy dress.
Wu Yunzhi held the bamboo arrow and told himself in his heart: Is this the end?
"No!'
'I have used basketball to torture countless people who were against me. I am still building a basketball team, and I have to conquer No. 4 Middle School step by step. If I can't conquer the small pitch in front of me, how can I remove the obstacles along the way!'
At this moment, Wu Yunzhi's thoughts united and he found it!
"out!"
The bamboo arrow drew an elegant arc and fell into the ear-piercing pot.
"middle!"
There was a commotion all around.
The drum beat three times in a row, and the old man in Tang suit personally drew a mark.
Yan Chuchen shouted: "Beautiful!"
Although Wu Yunzhi heard the exclamations of countless junior girls when he was playing basketball, he was not as comfortable as he was at this moment, just because of Yan Chuchen's high quality!
When the drum beat again, Wu Yunzhi called upon the gods and was hit by another arrow!
The uproar was even louder. He hit four arrows in a row and immediately gained hope of boarding the ship!
Unfortunately, Wu Yun's shot was in vain.
In this case, he is still the champion of this game. Tao Nian and the foreign guys toasted to him one after another.
Wu Yunzhi straightened his clothes and walked off the field handsomely and calmly.
Yan Chuchen looked at him with admiration on his face: "You're pretty good!"
Winners always attract attention. Wu Yunzhi has experienced this since childhood. He smiled very restrainedly and waved his hand:
"I'm just lucky."
Yan Chuchen didn't think so, she said: "Luck is also a part of strength."
She said: "Weak people use luck as an excuse, and strong people use luck as a humble excuse."
Wu Yunzhi understands the key to success, but he still remains humble: "It's really just good luck and I accidentally found my hand."
Yan Chuchen had not been in contact with him for a long time and did not know his specific character. Seeing his performance, he admired him even more in his heart.
Wu Yunzhi glanced around and found that Tao Nian had left quietly.
He feels so comfortable!
Qi Tian, who once offended him, was brutally beaten by him on the basketball court.
Tao Nian was on the marathon field, and he was brutally beaten by him on the pitching court. All those who had offended him would always leave the field in another way.
This is destiny. As for Jiang Ning? Is his end still far away?
Let’s look at the present moment!
In order to prevent Jiang Ning from giving in, Wu Yunzhi said: "Brother, are you ready to play?"
Jiang Ning had no objection and took the lead on the pitching court.
Wu Yunzhi was satisfied, and Yang Sheng followed closely behind.
Wu Yunzhi was stunned at first, but soon his smile gradually grew.
Only those who have personally experienced pot throwing will know the level of his skills!
‘Okay, okay! The show has begun.’ Wu Yunzhi said in his heart.
He looks calm and calm, standing next to Yan Chuchen, they really are a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!
After Jiang Ning and Yang Sheng, another man appeared on the stage. He appeared to be in his forties or fifties, and there was a beautiful woman in her early 20s waiting for him next to him.
Judging from the age gap, it looks like a father-daughter relationship, but it doesn't seem quite right.
“Please sit down!“
Drums sound!
Jiang Ning is the first arrow.
Xue Yuantong's eyes were bright and he kept saying: "Chu Chu, do you think you can eat on the cruise? It would be fun if you could eat on the cruise, right?"
She didn't seem to have doubted whether Jiang Ning could get the ferry ticket.
Xue Chuchu was more sensible and said: "Let's see the result of the pot first."
After hearing their conversation, Yan Chuchen said: "I think you should be able to order food, but we have no chance."
After hearing what the senior said, Wu Yunzhi was ready to try again, but unfortunately, each person could only play the pot once.
Jiang Ning held the arrow. He did not use his spiritual consciousness, but only relied on his eyesight and perfect control of his body.
Yan Chuchen discovered that he had a special temperament in him. He was different from other pot throwers. When others threw pots, they were often very tense and extremely cautious, for fear of making a wrong throw.
As Yan Chuchen observed, many students who go on stage to give speeches are often very nervous, and even worse, their bodies can't help but tremble.
But this boy is different. He is too relaxed. Yan Chuchen calls it relaxation!
Only people with extremely high attainments in the professional field will have this reaction.
Jiang Ning raised the arrow above his head, showing a calm and leisurely posture. When his arm reached a certain height, he suddenly swung it down, and the bamboo arrow cut through the air. The eyes of the onlookers were all focused on this arrow.
There was a sound of "aha".
The bamboo arrow was accurately thrown into the pot, making a crisp impact sound.
"I won!" Yan Chu was surprised, "It's a good start, not bad."
The drum beat three times in a row.
Xue Yuantong smiled: "I said he can definitely do it!"
Wu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and commented: "Good luck."
It's okay, let him be fooled this time.
Wu Yunzhi worked hard to adjust his mentality.
Yang Sheng, who followed closely behind, and the middle-aged man all missed the shot.
Wu Yunzhi told Yan Chuchen: "This is the normal state..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ning shot another arrow.
Wu Yunzhi was stunned again, the smile on his face faded a lot, and he gave a forced smile:
"Okay, not bad, you are really lucky, you are at my level!"
Yan Chuchen is a campus host and has more experience than ordinary classmates. In addition, she is quite mature, so she noticed Wu Yunzhi's changes.
"But, the feel of this thing varies from person to person. Oh, others have also been hit!" Wu Yunzhi looked at the middle-aged man, "He is quite capable...
The 20-year-old young woman next to her shouted affectionately: "My husband is great!"
Before Wu Yun finished speaking, he cursed angrily: Old man!"
Even though you are so old, you still care about a little girl!
Start the third round.
Jiang Ning held an arrow again, targeting the Mao'er Pot.
Wu Yunzhi stared at the arrow closely, praying in his heart: 'Don't hit me again, don't hit me again!"
"Aha!" The pot was thrown again.
This time, the crowd was excited. He hit three arrows in a row. If he hit one more arrow in a row, he would win a boat ticket!
Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning and then at Wu Yunzhi next to him, ready to listen to what the other party would say.
Wu Yunzhi wiped his face and was sweating.
His mentality was a bit broken.
Yan Chuchen handed him a piece of paper: "Wipe it?"
Wu Yunzhi wiped his sweat again and adjusted his facial management. He took a deep breath and said, "Haha, I admit that luck is a bit good, but, luck often has its backlash."
Xue Chuchu turned Tongtong's face and told her not to smile too openly.
Wu Yunzhi asserted: "It's useless to talk more, just read on."
In the third round, Yang Sheng hit an arrow. She verified the three arrows before and finally found the technique.
The fourth round begins.
The audience at the scene was nearly twice as large as before, and even the drumbeats were much more impassioned.
The old man in Tang suit dragged his voice and said loudly: "Please!"
Jiang Ning held the arrow, raised his arm, and waved it. The arrow came out and entered the pot.
The whole process was done in one go.
Xue Yuantong was so excited that he couldn't help but shout at Chao Chuchu: "Look, look, is it powerful?"
Xue Chuchu pursed her lips reservedly, her voice slightly aggravated: "Yeah!"
Wu Yunzhi's expression was completely unsteady, and his tone was sour: "Actually, that cruise ship is just average. I've been on better ones in Nanshi."
