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Chapter 2095 Why Can You Win?

Long Qian's posture when mounting his horse is truly unique.

It was obvious that the bow and arrow on her shoulders seemed to be suffocating her.

No one expected that she pulled the horse rope casually, her body seemed to be blown up by the wind, and she sat firmly on the horse with a very beautiful and agile posture.

Wow, so beautiful!

This was the only conclusion that everyone who watched Long Qian mount his horse came to.

There is no reason. She is so small, fair and beautiful, and you can tell at a glance that she was raised in a boudoir with nothing to do all day long.

How does she know how to ride a horse? The movement of getting on the horse is so standard and beautiful?

Long Qian, who died for a man, was indeed a loser. Fortunately, he had a good skin.

And how could Long Qian, who traveled through time, have nothing to do all day long? She was not some rich lady raised in a boudoir.

She is very busy and can stay in the design studio for days and nights.

But her busyness is limited to design.

Other times, Long Qian could stay still, and she wouldn't even raise her eyes.

"Captain, can we start?" Long Qian took off the bow and arrow.

Most people will be very excited at this time, especially those who are accustomed to using bows and arrows, and their eyes should be shining now.

But Long Qian didn't. She was just like getting on her horse and going out to buy groceries, without any extra emotion.

Everyone's surprise was fleeting.

Knowing how to ride a horse doesn't necessarily mean you can ride a horse, and knowing how to ride a horse doesn't mean you can shoot an arrow on a running horse. Even if she does shoot an arrow, she may not be able to hit the target.

Not to mention, like Zhu Mengchen, he hits 10 out of 10 shots.

"Wait a moment." Liefeng looked at the two brothers who came over and asked, "How are the results?"

"Captain, Captain Zhu shot nine ten-ring shots and one eight-ring shot." A brother cupped his hand and said.

As soon as the brother's words came out, there was a commotion on the scene.

"The team leader's archery skills are even better."

"Oh my god! Isn't this result great?"

"Zhu Mengchen, I'm going to say you are bullying others!"

"Long Qian, just admit defeat, fifty laps is still possible."

"I said I wouldn't admit defeat." Long Qian pursed her lips and looked at Liefeng.

Liefeng looked at her and waved: "The game begins."

Long Qian withdrew his gaze and left with his hands on the horse's belly.

Under everyone's gaze, the girl drove the horse forward quickly, so fast that it was overwhelming.

Under the sun, she drew her bow for the first time.

With a "pop" sound, the arrow stabbed into the red heart steadily.

Everyone who could see it couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was so handsome! It was fast, hard and accurate.

The key is that they are not proud at all, as if they are just watching things, and they don't even know whether they are here or not.

The way Long Qian draws the bow is very special, different from ordinary people.

Although her arm was so slender that it could break at a moment's notice, she could easily pull the string to the end.

"Pa", the second arrow was firmly inserted into the target as she blinked.

Even if they can't see the results, no one dares to look down on this little girl anymore.

Long Qian turned around twice on the horse, shot out ten arrows, and returned to the starting point.

In terms of time, she has a great advantage.

The speeds of the two seemed to be about the same. Long Qian only ran two laps, but Zhu Mengchen ran four laps.

Zhu Mengchen looked at Long Qian coming towards him, dumbfounded.

She actually did it. No matter whether she could beat her or not, Long Qian's praise was completely beyond Zhu Mengchen's expectation.

"Tch!" I don't know who reacted, and said weakly, "Quick... what's the use? If you don't get good grades, you'll still lose."

"Yes, that's right." Another woman echoed in a low voice, "The team leader has nine ten rings, and the other has eight rings."

"Long Qian...why can he win?"


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