Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 63: Don’t shoot arrows anymore

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"Teacher Liang, you haven't told me how to compare riding and shooting?" He Yan looked at Liang Ping next to him, "Whose prey is more, or is it better than who to reach the end of the racecourse?"

Before Liang Ping spoke, Ma Damei spoke first. He smiled and said: "Youth boy, take a stick of incense, and run a lap so far. This is the origin and the end. There is a grass target at the corner of the road, we The four people have different feather arrows. They shoot arrows at the bend, and whoever returns to this place first after shooting the arrows will win."

After He Yan listened, he nodded and said: "Yes."

Liang Ping couldn't help but glanced at her. The most spoken word of this young man was "Yes." Whether it's against Wang Ba, Jiang Jiao or Huang Xiong, facing their coaches now, it's still "yes." I don't know when he will say "No".

"Let's start, then." Du Mao pulled the reins, and someone behind him blew a horn. The four horses were like arrows from the string, and in the blink of an eye they burst out more than ten meters away, leaving only billowing smoke.

The horse that He Yan rode is much more clever than the horse that He Sui brought to her schoolyard in Beijing. It should have been specially tamed by someone. She only needs a little command, and the horse can understand the instructions. She also noticed that among the other three, Liang Ping and Du Mao were good at equestrianism, but they were not as impressive as Ma Damei. Ma Damei's skill in controlling horses is comparable to his own. Maybe he has a better skill, but he didn't show it.

She observes these three people, and the others are also observing her. Du Mao glanced at it and almost didn't stare at him. He Yan didn't even use a whip?

She put the whip around her arm diagonally and directed the horse to sprint, but she patted the horse lightly with her hand. This is not the capital of the son of a tour of mountains and rivers, what does he mean? The most surprising thing is that he was so casual, he was not let down by a few of their coaches, and kept pace with himself, and even smiled at him.

Du Mao immediately turned his head away.

The galloping horse, like a meteor and lightning, has reached a bend in a blink of an eye. He Yan touched the quiver behind with his backhand and drew out a few feather arrows, then he wanted to shoot arrows at the grass targets on both sides.

The archery target is not as big as the one on the martial arts field. It is only the size of a palm, and it is not obvious to see. If it is used with a crossbow, it is not easy to shoot. It also depends on the eyesight and movement of the person. When He Yan was about to shoot an arrow, Liang Ping and Du Mao looked at each other. One after another, they suddenly exerted force. The two horses squeezed toward He Yan, squeezing He Yan's horse aside, so the arrows in their hands disappeared. Can shoot out.

Ma was frightened, He Yan was bumped a few times, and he hurriedly pulled the reins to stabilize his body. She looked at Liang Ping and Du Mao. If the two of them were shooting arrows without incident, Du Mao even said to her: "He Yan, you have to be careful, don't fall down!"

As if it wasn't them who touched her just now.

He Yan raised her eyebrows. Really, she never knew how to forgive in the competition field. If she disturbed her archery, how could she just forget it?

Liang Ping and Du Mao's arrows had been shot, but Hengkong saw a green arrow rushing out of the diagonal thorn. With a "boom", they cut off their arrows, changed directions, and landed on the ground.

The two looked at He Yan at the same time, and He Yan shrugged and said: "Teacher, why do you look a little poor in academic skills."

Liang Ping: "..."

This young man is too obsessed to report, and he is not forgiving. It is really arrogant.

He Yan wanted to set up the bow again, but before he pulled out the arrow, his body was bumped again. The old man Ma Damei had already caught up from the back and said to He Yan with a smile: "Young man, Don't worry, take your time."

He Yan can't pull the bow. As long as she moves, the three people will follow from behind, from the front, from the left and right, if nothing happens to "touch" her, the horses are frequently frightened, and she can't aim at the bullseye.

After coming down so many times, He Yan can also see that the three coaches deliberately opposed her. Although I don't understand why, it is probably part of the competition. If you want her to be unable to shoot arrows, even if she returns to the end of the trail first, it is not a win.

Outnumbered, and it's more than archery. You can't fight with these coaches, but that's the case, it's not something that He Yan can do.

He Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he muttered: "Want to count me? No way!"

Suddenly she raised her arm, and the horse whip wrapped around her arm spread out in response to the sound, and fell into the wind with a crisp sound.

"He is..." Du Mao frowned. From start to finish, He Yan has never used a horse whip, and it is indeed rare to be able to control a horse with ease without using a whip. But now that He Yan did this, she couldn't hold it back, so she started to use the riding whip again?

He was thinking. Suddenly He Yan raised his head and smiled at him. Du Mao had an unpredictable feeling in his heart. The next moment, he saw a horse whip flying towards him. Du Mao was startled and subconsciously went to hide. He was shocked and angry. He Yan dared to hurt people!

This side of him, he exposed the quiver behind him in front of the person.

The whip did not fall on Du Mao, but a flower was rolled up, and the feather arrow in the quiver was rolled up. He Yan stretched out and released the whip in midair, so it was full. The feather arrows all fell in the wind.

Liang Ping, who had witnessed the whole process, was stunned. Before he could react, He Yan's whip had been aimed at him. He was taken aback and hurriedly ridden his horse to avoid it, but this time it was He Yan's turn to take action. Wherever he could run, he pulled and hooked, and all the arrows in his quiver were thrown to the ground.

"He Yan!" Du Mao's expression was ashen.

"I think the coaches don’t want me to shoot arrows," He Yan said with a smile as if he didn’t see his ugly face. "But I don’t want to lose. Who will win soon, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Ma Damei's laughter came from behind him. He didn't have the slightest nervousness or anger, but was full of interest. "You little guy is very smart. I don't know that this arrow of mine, you can't take it. Up?"

He Yan smiled slightly, "How can I? I'm not going to take your arrows."

Ma Damei's equestrian skill is superb. She is difficult to touch and is not easy to take away his arrows, but it doesn't matter. As long as there is no target to shoot after this corner, he can only reach the end before himself.

She and Ma Damei went head-to-head, she shot arrows, Ma Damei shot arrows to block, Ma Damei shot arrows, He Yan shot arrows to stop them, the two of them had left Liang Ping and Du Mao behind, and no one was better than others, so they were in a glue room. , Passing the last corner.

Everyone missed the target. Come on, now we can only fight over who reaches the end first.

Ma Damei glanced at He Yan, then smiled: "Young man, you are really good." He waved his whip, and suddenly the horse sprinted forward before he hadn't used all his time.

He Yan looked at his back and praised, "It's really an outsider, and there's a heaven outside the sky." A horse's belly was caught, and he followed.