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150. Chapter 150 Birthday Banquet 3

The general who spoke was named Shakshe, and he was a descendant of the Five Tiger Generals.

The Five Tiger Generals also heard my father talk about it once. When they attacked the Wu clan, the generals from the five countries gathered together and began to allocate their respective responsibilities. However, the generals did not want to be subordinate to others and wanted to be the boss, so the emperors discussed

After that, let each country send a representative to compete in public. Whoever wins in the end will be the leading general.

The result of the game was obvious. Shakshe's father lost to Pang Xiu due to a mistake. Later, these five generals were called the "Five Tiger Generals" by later generations. The eldest was Pang Xiu, and the second was Shakshe's father.

Later, Shakshe's father died. Before he died, he still couldn't forget the defeat of that year. Shakshe said this today because he must have wanted to save his father's face!

But Shakshe didn't know that after so many years, Pang Xiu had reached the point where he could make mistakes even if the target was placed in front of him!

The officials of the Xia Kingdom were in an uproar, and everyone showed extremely horrified expressions. Especially the group of weak civil servants, trembling and shouting, must not let Master Pang enter the competition.

Seeing this, Shakshe looked at Xia Yan with contempt: "Your Majesty, I just want to discuss with Master Pang and have no other intentions!"

Xia Yan chuckled: "I'm so old, I'm afraid I can no longer pull the bow and arrow!"

"Don't they all say Mr. Jiang is hot?" Shakshe murmured.

However, Pang Xiu's ginger has dried up. I answered him silently in my heart.

Yan Xiaoqing, Qi Xuan and Rui Xueji were sitting under the bleachers. Looking at Shakshe, Yan Xiaoqing raised her thin lips slightly, seeming to like the excitement. I glanced at Qi Xuan's pupils, and I was startled. Qi Xuan actually started from the beginning.

At the end he was looking at me, his dark eyes full of warmth, which made my heart heat up. He seemed to be saying, Hi, long time no see!

Rui Xueji had a cold face and said very arrogantly: "Since Mr. Pang Tai can't pull the bow, why should Shakshe force others to do so? Why not ask his son Pang Yi to compete!"

This proposal touches everyone's heart.

Shakshe and Pang Yi are both among the top five generals, so the competition between two peers is reasonable.

Yan Xiaoqing said: "This is a good idea!! Shakshe, go and discuss with Pang Yi!"

He originally wanted to challenge me, but in the end a son came. Shakshe's face showed displeasure, but he did not dare not listen to Yan Xiaoqing's words. He walked to his seat and took an apple and said: "Since we are competing, let's use

Use this apple as a target, Pang Yi, do you dare?"

Pang Yi was ordered to leave the stage and took the apple with both hands: "Why don't you dare?"

The atmosphere on the stage suddenly became solemn. The actors who had come off the stage to change their clothes had already changed their clothes, but no one dared to sing.

Xia Yan put a hand on his chin, narrowed his narrow red phoenix eyes slightly, and an unfathomable sharp light shot out from his eyes. Yan Xiaoqing held the wine glass and toasted Xia Yan from the distance with a smile.

Someone next to me immediately asked: "Where do you put the apple to shoot?"

Batuzi said: "Of course, put it on the other person's head!"

This not only tests the archer's skills, but also tests the courage of the other person. The sword has no eyesight, and any deviation will be life-threatening.

I couldn't help but sweat for Pang Yi. If Shakshe missed his shot, wouldn't Pang Yi...

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