Your son-in-law is here

Chapter 945: Is your promise valuable?

Seeing that Song Feilong's face looked wrong, Gong Qiuyang immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to touch the young man's brow.

Song Feilong looked at Zhou Yi and continued:

"If I win, you need to admit that your archery skills are not as good as mine, and apologize to me in public for your disrespectful behavior just now. Of course, I will teach Junior Mo Mo."

Disrespect you? When did I disrespect you?

These wealthy young men really have a glassy heart.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart, and then nodded: "The previous request is okay, but if I lose, I can only not teach Mo Mo, and I can't influence her mind."

Song Feilong's eyes flickered: "Okay."

Zhou Yidao: "Tell me the rules."

Song Feilong said: "It's very simple. It's a competition of three arrows. Whoever has a greater number of rings in the three arrows will win. If the three arrows are the same, add one more arrow until the winner is determined."

"Okay." Zhou Yi took the bow and arrow handed over by Yang Momo.

At this time, Song Feilong thought about it and suddenly said: "Ten meters is too easy, let's compete with thirty meters this time."

Compared with thirty meters, ten meters is too close, and there are still accidents. After all, even a novice like Yang Momo can hit the target with just one arrow after ten arrows.

And what Song Feilong wants to do is to humiliate Zhou Yi severely. What will happen if all three arrows miss the target?

When he thought of that scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Yi didn't think much and still agreed.

Then a group of people quickly came to the archery preparation area thirty meters away from the target, watching this scene with great anticipation.

"Zhou Yi will definitely lose. He must not know that Young Master Song achieved top ten results in the Tiancheng Amateur Archery Competition last time. It is impossible for ordinary people to be his opponent."

"Young Master Song is so powerful, but it's a bit overkill, because I just came to the archery hall with Zhou Yi, and I was shooting right next to him, and I heard him say that his archery skills were average, so There is no way he can beat Young Master Song."

The Yang family members were discussing in a hurry.

Song Feilong said confidently: "I'll go first."

As he spoke, he took out an arrow and squinted his eyes to aim at a target thirty meters away. This distance was still very difficult for normal people, and missing the target was a normal phenomenon.

call out!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Song Feilong shot the arrow.

Ten rings!

clap clap clap!

Applause and cheers rang out at the same time!

Those members of the Yang family who were already ready to flatter Song Feilong opened their mouths and used various words of praise towards Song Feilong.

"Cousin, you..." Yang Momo said worriedly, and before she could finish her words, she heard the cheers from the side suddenly stop. She quickly looked and saw that Zhou Yi's first arrow had been completed.

It's also ten rings!

"Awesome!" Yang Momo said in surprise.

"Haha, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"Indeed, sometimes I can get ten rings, but it is possible that I will miss the target again. Luck can't always be so good."

"Strength is the most important thing!"

Song Feilong narrowed his eyes. Zhou Yi also shot ten rings, which was a bit unexpected, but he didn't care. After calming down, he shot the second arrow and still hit the target.

But this time it’s the Nine Rings!

"Nine rings...Nine rings are also very powerful!"

"Yeah, I'm short-sighted. I can't even see the target clearly without glasses. Young Master Song can actually hit the nine rings!"

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course my short-sighted people can't see it...You're right, Young Master Song is awesome!"

call out!

Zhou Yi shot the second arrow without any hesitation.

The sounds of flattery around him suddenly stopped.

Because this time it’s still ten rings!

If the first ten rings were due to luck, but the second time was still ten rings, then luck is also possible.

But this probability is too low and too reluctant.

So this time there wasn't even a sarcastic voice.

Song Feilong frowned and took a deep look at Zhou Yi. He couldn't help but wonder if he had met a master?

"This guy hopes he knows better..."

Song Feilong muttered, feeling a little upset in his heart, and then aimed for the third arrow. Even he didn't realize that his hands were actually shaking at this moment.

He couldn't help but think in his heart that if Zhou Yi shot the third arrow with ten more rings, then he would not be able to win anyway.

It was in this situation that the third arrow was shot.

clap clap clap...

The applause still sounded, but it became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared completely, because Song Feilong's third arrow was a link!

There was an uproar and the onlookers fell silent.

Even if they wanted to, they couldn't praise their first-level results.

And only now did they suddenly realize that as long as Zhou Yi hits the target with the third arrow, Song Feilong will lose.

And even if Zhou Yi misses the target, there is still a chance for a playoff.

Zhou Yi, who scored ten rings with his first two arrows, had his third arrow miss the target, which sounded a bit difficult.

Song Feilong's face turned gloomy. He knew that he was nervous and would not be able to ejaculate under normal circumstances.

"Friend, please wait a moment."

Song Feilong looked at Zhou Yi who was about to shoot the third arrow, and quickly stopped him, saying in a deep voice: "I made a mistake just now and didn't perform to my normal level. Do you want to...?"

He deliberately didn't finish his words, but the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident, and everyone knew that he wanted Zhou Yi to let go.

But Zhou Yi said with a confused look: "Do you want anything?"

A flash of anger flashed in Song Feilong's eyes, but he finally endured it and said in a deep voice: "What I mean is that your arrow missed the target on purpose, and then our fourth arrow will determine the outcome. How about that?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why did I miss the target on purpose?"

Song Feilong gritted his teeth and said, "Because my third arrow was wrong, you don't want to win like this, right?"

Zhou Yi still said with a smile: "I didn't let you make a mistake, and it's good to win like this."

Mudd, this kid is looking for death!

The veins on Song Feilong's forehead arched, and he was very angry. He thought for a while and said: "You want to win so much, don't you just want a promise from me? That's fine, as long as you give me a chance for the fourth arrow, then forget it In the end, you lose, but you can still designate a Yang family member, and I will attend the banquet in the name of being invited by him tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Gong Qiuyang's face turned completely dark, but he knew that Song Feilong was angry now, so he didn't dare to speak casually.

However, what no one expected was that Zhou Yi responded to Song Feilong with the third arrow shot from his hand.

call out!

Not only did it not miss the target, but it was still ten rings!

Victory!

At this moment, almost everyone opened their mouths.

Looking at this scene with disbelief on his face.

It's not because Zhou Yi shot ten rings again, but because Song Feilong gave him face like this and told him to let go.

Zhou Yi was actually so courageous, and without giving any face, he shot out ten rings again.

This is like a slap in Sein Feilong's face.

"Is your promise valuable?" Zhou Yi said lightly,

This sentence suddenly made the atmosphere tense, and everyone held their breath.

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