A contest between two men, the prince and Qianhu, officially kicked off.
"Your Majesty! I'm offended by my humble position!" Yu Ming clasped his fists.
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
Before Yu Ming could react, he was kicked out by Song Yang.
"Your Majesty wins!"
"Master Yu is not ready..."
"This is called a war that never tires of deceit!"
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"Just fight! Don't talk nonsense! Thieves die from talking too much!" Song Yang curled his lips and said.
"Uh... Your Majesty, this sneak attack is not considered a surprise. You were careless in your humble duty and didn't dodge." Yu Ming patted the dust on his body and stood up and said.
"The humble post is coming. If I hurt the prince, the humble post will make amends with the prince later..."
"Snapped!"
After two consecutive whips, Yu Ming fell to the ground again.
"Ha! Your Majesty's kick is so powerful, I feel like I can't catch it!"
"I feel the same way...it seems like Mr. Yu is going to lose!"
"No way……"
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"Can you fight? If you can't fight, just admit defeat. Why is there all this nonsense!"
Song Yang was speechless. How come this guy was so confused when the fight started?
"Okay! It's time to show off your real martial arts skills!"
Yu Ming stood up like a carp and took advantage of the situation to get into the horse stance.
"Ha! The black tiger takes out the heart!" Yu Ming hit him with an uppercut.
Song Yang doesn't even use dodge, he just lifts his leg and kicks it.
After three consecutive whips, Yu Ming fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty, you have such good eyesight!"
"Yes, I almost didn't notice Master Yu's false move."
"I can see it, but I can't avoid it."
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"Hey? My lord! Are you deceived? How do you know that I just shook my fist?"
Yu Ming got up and said depressedly.
After pouring it down twice in a row, he could see that the prince really knew something.
So he planned to use a false move to shake Song Yang.
But Song Yang saw through it at a glance, raised his leg and hit Yu Ming's weak point with a kick, kicking him over again.
"How did you deceive me with your little trick?" Song Yang said with a little pride on his face.
"This king..."
Song Yang was just feeling proud when Yu Ming suddenly came close and rushed towards Song Yang, intending to knock him down.
"Snapped!"
After four consecutive whip kicks, Yu Ming flew upside down again.
"This... do you still think Mr. Yu can win?"
"I feel that the prince must have won. Your Excellency has not touched the hem of the prince's clothes until now."
"Why do I feel that the prince didn't try his best?"
"Is the prince so powerful?"
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"Oh! My lord! Have you seen this?"
Yu Ming stood up, holding his waist and asked with a look of disbelief.
He just wanted to take advantage of Song Yang's insensitivity and get a close hug.
Unexpectedly, Song Yang was already prepared. As soon as he went over, the big-footed guy from the opposite side kicked him over.
"Tch! How can a little trick be hidden from my eyes?"
"How's it going? Do you want to fight or not?"
Yu Ming waved his hands and said: "No fight! No fight! Your Majesty, you are awesome!"
"Snapped!"
With five lightning whips, Yu Ming flew out again.
"Ouch! Sorry, I'm used to it! I want to kick you when I see you coming..."
Song Yang's face twitched and he hurriedly stepped forward to check on Yu Ming's situation.
"Uh, I can't do it anymore. I've accepted my humble position! I've really accepted it!" Yu Ming shouted helplessly with a bitter look on his face.
"Then I, the king, can go looking for tigers with He Dayou." Song Yang looked at Yu Ming and said with a smile.
"Well...the tiger is not a human. How about we compete in archery again?" Yu Ming hesitated and said.
He was kicked five times by the prince in succession, and everyone was watching.
As a Senhu-sama, I have to regain some face no matter what.
Yu Ming was not only highly skilled in martial arts but also had outstanding archery skills in the guards.
In this aspect, he is still very confident that he can beat the prince who has only practiced archery for less than half a month.
"Are you sure you want to do archery?" Song Yang looked at Yu Ming playfully.
"This... is sure!"
Yu Minglue hesitated, then nodded.
"Is the prince also very good at archery? No way!" Yu Ming thought to himself.
He had never seen Song Yang practice archery.
Song Yang was in the isolation camp before and just moved out these two days.
"How about this? I won't bully you, you guys will come together!"
"I, the king, will fight ten of you!"
Song Yang looked at the other guards and old hunter He Dayou, raised his head and said.
"Well, it means he is the prince. Otherwise, he would have to be beaten..."
The officers and soldiers secretly swore in their hearts that they would not take action against the prince...
Soon, at Song Yang's strong request, the archery target in the distance was erected.
There are eleven archery targets in total, and each person shoots one.
If one of his scores surpassed Song Yang's, Song Yang would admit defeat.
According to the law that pretenders must die, the soldiers and the old hunter decided to teach the prince how to behave.
"My lord! You must keep your word. If you lose, you are not allowed to go."
Yu Ming finally confirmed with Song Yang.
"I always do what I say! Hurry up, or you won't be able to cum! Be careful, I'll kick you!" Song Yang threatened.
"Shoo, shoot, shoot, right away!" Yu Ming said, shrinking his neck.
"Du!" The arrow shot out and hit the target.
Yu Ming looked at Song Yang with a proud look on his face.
Song Yang was not in a hurry and let others shoot their bows one by one.
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
After one round, everyone looked at Song Yang.
"My lord, it's your turn! If you admit defeat, how about we treat it as a draw? But you can't catch any more tigers."
Yu Ming came over and said.
"Go, go, go! It's not that we haven't finished the competition yet. You continue, we agreed that each person will have five arrows, and you all have finished shooting. Finally, you can watch my performance!" Song Yang dismissed Yu Ming with a wave of his hand.
"Okay. My lord, since you are so determined, I will not hold back your humble position."
Yu Ming continued to draw his bow and draw arrows, shooting fiercely.
The other nine also quickly completed shooting the five arrows.
The result was unexpected. Yu Ming's results were not the best.
The one with the best results is He Dayou!
"Ouch! You old hunter has a lot of tricks up his sleeve! You're even more accurate than me!"
Seeing all five arrows hitting the bullseye, Yu Ming patted He Dayou on the shoulder and praised.
"Your Excellency, you all use the bows from the guards, while the common people use their own bows and arrows."
"In terms of familiarity with bows, the common people are naturally better."
"Besides, we are good at eating..."
The old hunter explained with a smile.
Yu Ming nodded, turned to Song Yang and said with a smile:
"Hey, prince? How about it? Do you still want to compete?"
He Dayou and eight other guardsmen all looked towards Song Yang.
"Nonsense! This is not just waiting for a show..."
"Watch the target!"
Song Yang fully drew his bow, but he still couldn't take aim.
"Tuk! Poof!"
Not only did the arrow hit the target, it shot directly through a hole in the target made of bamboo and thatch.
"Boom boom boom!"
The bow string flashed in succession, and five arrows were fired in succession.
But only the first arrow made a sound.
But Yu Ming and the other nine people were dumbfounded.
"Your Majesty! You are... a sharpshooter!"
Yu Ming stuttered and said.
He was shocked.
The four arrows behind Song Yang all passed through the hole directly.
How can you say this accurately? This is cheating!
[Author's digression]: It's one round, please vote for me.