"What?" Chai Yan shouted: "Silly man, you hit my target, hahaha... and you said others are blind..."
Pu Junxiong's expression froze for a moment. He quickly turned back to count the arrows on Sun Xingba's target. Sure enough, there were only four.
In this way, Sun Xingba really shot the wrong arrow!
Pu Junxiong secretly cursed himself for being careless, and actually followed Sun Xingba to identify the wrong target...
"Hahaha, there is such a thing..."
"I actually shot someone else's target, haha, it's so funny..."
Immediately there were some sarcastic comments coming from around the shooting range.
The shooting range is so big, Sun Xingba has heard everything in his ears, and his face suddenly turns red. He has never been so ugly in his life!
"Chai Yan, that's almost enough." Hang Baiqiu saw Chai Yan laughing non-stop, so he stopped him.
Chai Yan would not fail to give Hang Baiqiu face, so he immediately stopped laughing, but still looked at Sun Xingba with a smile on his face.
Pu Junxiong said to Sun Xing domineeringly: "It's okay, there are four chances left, and there is enough time. Don't be influenced by them!"
Sun Xingba immediately cheered up and nodded vigorously, then exhaled heavily to regain his mood quickly, and then picked up the seventh feather arrow...
However, if you say you don’t want to be affected, can you really not be affected? If people’s thinking was so easy to control, there would be no such thing as a mental collapse!
Next, an unexpected but reasonable scene happened...
The seventh arrow missed!
The eighth arrow missed again!
The ninth arrow still missed!
"Wow!"
Sun Xingba missed three shots in a row, and there was an uproar on the shooting range. Many people watching immediately started talking among themselves.
There are two reasons for Sun Xingba's missed shots. First, his eagerness to win caused his firing frequency to be too fast and his arm strength to be exhausted too quickly, resulting in misalignment of his aim. Second, the previous arrow hit Chai Yan's arrow.
On the target, he was laughed at by the people around him, and his mentality changed drastically!
Originally, the probability of reaching the standard was very high, but now it was ruined by Sun Xingba himself.
Everyone could see clearly that there was still one last chance for the arrow. If he missed again, Sun Xingba would fail in the rifle shooting subject.
Duanmu Yuanwei was so angry that he couldn't stand anymore, so he quickly came to Sun Xingba's side and wanted to say something to help him adjust his mentality.
"Xingba, you are too hasty. You need to relax a little, you know?" Duanmu Yuanwei hoped that he would stabilize his mood.
Duanmu Yuanwei's behavior made Hang Baiqiu on the side frown slightly with dissatisfaction, but she just frowned and didn't say much.
With great difficulty, Sun Xingba finally stabilized his emotions and was about to shoot the last arrow.
There was no need for Duanmu Yuanwei and Pu Junxiong to say hello, and the people around the shooting range immediately fell silent. Everyone knew that they should not say anything at this time. If Sun Xingba missed his last arrow again, he might be blamed.
!
After adjustments, Sun Xingba's condition had recovered a lot. At this time, he held his breath and concentrated, nocked an arrow and drew his bow, aiming at his target.
quiet!
Extraordinarily quiet!
After a few breaths, the "buzzing" sound of the bowstring sounded, and the last feather arrow was shot out.
Pu Junxiong immediately thought to himself: Yes!
Because the height and arc of this arrow are perfect, hitting the target will definitely be no problem!
But at the moment when the arrow flew towards the target, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up on the shooting range. Dust suddenly flew up, the trees twisted, and everyone present covered their faces and noses.
When the evil wind passed, everyone quickly looked at the target and saw that Sun Xingba's target still had four feather arrows stuck in it...
In other words, the last arrow also missed!
This time it was hard for the person reporting the target. There was a sudden wind blowing and the arrow was deflected by the wind. I don't know if I should let it go.
Sun Xingba was so angry that he immediately threw Chasing Moon Bow heavily on the wooden table, gnashing his teeth and stamping his feet in anger.
Pu Junxiong immediately turned around and said: "Sir, the wind direction was strange just now, which was quite unfair to the examiners. I think this arrow should be shot again."
Duanmu Yuanwei hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Hang Baiqiu, and asked, "What do you think, Commander Hang?"
Hang Baiqiu looked respectful, clasped his fists and said, "Sir, I think it's inappropriate! I would like to ask Sir Pu, if we were on the battlefield just now, would the enemy give you a chance to kill him again because of the weather?"
"This..." Pu Junxiong was speechless for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Secretary Hang, this is just an assessment, not a real battlefield..."
Hang Baiqiu just snorted softly and did not continue to argue with Pu Junxiong. He quietly waited for Duanmu Yuanwei's decision.
Duanmu Yuanwei really wanted Sun Xingba to shoot the arrow again, but he was afraid that everyone would think he was too partial to Sun Xingba, so he had to say: "Sun Xingba, it's only God who interferes..."
Sun Xingba lost his temper, but he didn't think about the heavy shooting. He immediately said loudly: "Master Duanmu, it's okay! There are also cavalry shooting and long stack below, I will pass them all!"
When Duanmu Yuanwei saw that Sun Xingba had no complaints, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay, the assessment will continue..."
Then everyone moved to another area of the school grounds, where two horses had been prepared for the riding and shooting assessment.
The so-called mounted archery means shooting a target with a bow while riding a horse while running.
The specific rules are as follows. On one side of the horse road, there are three archery targets placed every fifty steps. The examiner rides along the road and shoots three arrows. As long as the arrow hits the target, the subject will be passed!
Duanmu Yuanwei signaled: "Sun Xingba, Chai Yan, you two each choose one..."
"yes!"
After Sun Xingba agreed, he strode towards the horse, fearing that Chai Yan would pick out the good horse that he had chosen.
Seeing Chai Yan standing still, Hang Baiqiu asked, "Why don't you go?"
Chai Yan smiled and shrugged, looking at Sun Xing who was leading the horse and said domineeringly: "Do I still have to choose?"
Hang Baiqiu said: "If you also like that horse, I can explain it to Master Duanmu..."
"It's okay, Commander Hang. The other one looks pretty good too." Chai Yan thanked him with a smile.
Hang Baiqiu thought to himself, "Do you know how to read horses? The other horse is not as good as the one Sun Xingba picked in every aspect!"
But since Chai Yan has no problem, Hang Baiqiu has no intention of talking anymore.
As soon as Sun Xingba came back with his horse, Chai Yan said angrily: "Silly man, do you dare to get in first?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Sun Xingba immediately put his bow and arrow on his back, turned over and got on the horse, and then urged the horse to the starting position.