sinovels Chapter 664: Hit
Chapter 664: Hit
Chapter 664: Hit
"Please come up!"
Next to the pitching pot, an old man in Tang suit looked solemn.
Wu Yunzhi said to Yan Chuchen, "I'll go first."
After paying the change, he stood in the middle of the venue.
Tou Hu is not just a game for one person. In the ancient street, three people play the game each time and take turns throwing arrows.
After Wu Yunzhi entered the arena, a young foreign guy also stepped onto the field as his competitor.
There is only one person left.
At the same time, a slim boy walked into the venue.
Yan Chuchen suddenly said: "Tao Nian."
As a senior in the same class, she had an impression of the sports student Tao Nian. She knew that this classmate had a very high level of sports ability. One teacher even said publicly that he would go to the best sports university in the country next year.
The two were from the same class and were both influential figures, so naturally they knew each other.
Yan Chuchen had asked about sports before, and Tao Nian had guided her very enthusiastically, saying that she was a good candidate for studying sports. Unfortunately, Yan Chuchen rejected her.
If she wasn't desperate, why would a girl like her learn sports?
Tao Nian looked at Wu Yunzhi, grinned, revealing his white teeth, his smile was sunny and arrogant.
Wu Yunzhi's face didn't look good. He also met the other party during the marathon. At that time, Tao Nian was still coveting his sisters Zichen and Wanqing.
Today, we will repay the shame we suffered last time a hundredfold!
Wu Yunzhi withdrew his gaze and focused on the game.
When all the players of pot-throwing arrived, the old man in Tang suit made a gesture, indicating that everyone should take their positions.
Someone else was responsible for placing the bronze pots with pierced ears. The three pots were lined up in a row, about two and a half meters away from them.
After explaining the rules, each of them was poured a glass of wine, and the loser drank it.
Not only that, the strong drummer gently beats the drum, producing musical accompaniment, which is full of a sense of ritual.
Xue Yuantong was surprised: "So formal!"
Xue Chuchu said: "In the beginning, pitching pots was an entertainment game for entertaining guests in ancient times, and it was exclusive to the upper class."
She gave an example, "In the "Drunken Pavilion" we have studied, there is a line that says 'The joy of a feast is not from silk or bamboo; the archer hits the target, the chess player wins, the cups and chips clink, and those who stand up and make noises are the guests' joy.' This is used to describe the game of pitching pots."
Her tone was neither fast nor slow, soft and pleasant to the ears, making it very comfortable for the listeners.
Yan Chuchen was moved. Although she had learned this text before, she could not remember it at all at this moment and never thought that it could be used in this way.
"Please... take a seat!" the old man in Tang suit said in a tone.
Since the Guan'er pot was placed on the ground, people in ancient times often knelt on the ground. The stall owner kept up with the times, simplified the process, and prepared benches for everyone.
After the three of them sat down, the drummer started beating the drum, with Wu Yunzhi being the first.
He held a bamboo arrow about half a meter long in his hand and aimed at the Guan'erhu, which was two and a half meters away. The diameter of the mouth of the pot was about 8 centimeters.
Wu Yunzhi was fully focused, "In ancient times, someone shot down a Japanese machine gunner from 800 miles away with one shot..."
'Now, I am only two meters tall!'
Wu Yunzhi was fully focused, with a serious expression and a focused gaze.
The next second, it was thrown out suddenly.
As expected, it was off.
Wu Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat. He didn't find the right feel just now.
However, there are eight arrows in total, and this arrow is empty, so he still has a chance.
The drum sounded again, and the foreign guy was also empty. After that, Wu Yunzhi stared at Tao Nian carefully, and when he saw that he was empty, he thought to himself, that's all!
Xue Yuantong was watching with great interest. At this moment, she suddenly felt her shoulders sink. She turned her face and discovered that someone had put his arm on her shoulders.
Xue Yuantong was shocked and angry. She used to be short and people often put their arms around her shoulders.
However, she had not suffered such a thing for a long time since she started dating Jiang Ning. Who on earth dared to treat her so badly?
Oh, it turns out to be Yang Sheng.
"What are you doing?" Yang Sheng looked at the pot-tossing game on the field.
Xue Chuchu heard the commotion and looked over as well, then she saw a girl dressed in tight clothes and looking heroic...
Well, no Adam's apple.
Different from the girls Xue Chuchu usually saw, the girl in front of her was particularly suitable for this outfit, especially her short hair, which gave her a unique free and easy temperament.
"Yang Sheng, aren't you with Dong Qingfeng and the others?" Xue Yuantong was surprised, as Dong Qingfeng had just @Yang Sheng in the group.
Although Yang Sheng did not reply in the group.
Yang Sheng: "I saw it and was just about to reply to him."
She observed the game stalls and found them very interesting.
So he took out his phone and sent a message to Dong Qingfeng, rejecting her: "I have something to do, you guys eat first."
Between the water and the clouds, the upper room on the second floor facing the river.
When Dong Qingfeng saw the message on the screen, he was stunned for a moment.
Because he felt that Yang Sheng was alone and should act with him, but something urgent happened?
Although he felt regretful, Dong Qingfeng looked at Meng Ziyun, Dong Xiaozhu, a girl from the liberal arts class, and the homeless freshman, Shang Wanqing, in the private room!
Dong Qingfeng's depression dissipated a lot, and he shouted: "Waiter, serve the food!"
Guo Kunnan and Huang Yuzhu were also in the private room. He now had a very good impression of Dong Qingfeng. He thought that this guy was quite generous.
After the dishes were served, everyone did not start eating right away, but took photos first.
Dong Qingfeng took a photo and sent it to Yang Sheng: "Look at this table full of dishes. The chef arranged them well, didn't he?"
Yang Sheng was watching the third round of pot-throwing. So far, only Tao Nian had thrown an arrow.
Seeing this, she was very tempted. She made up her mind and replied: "I really won't go. I have something to do and can't leave. You guys eat and drink well."
Dong Qingfeng: "I deliberately didn't ask the chef to add spicy food to some dishes, what a pity!"
Yang Sheng: "Something delayed me, there's nothing I can do."
Dong Qingfeng: "Haha, you regret it now, except for you and Jiang Ning, all the other students in our class are here."
After a brief chat, he began to entertain his classmates again.
Shang Wanqing was smiling the whole time. Just her smile was enough to make Guo Kunnan dizzy with the smell of tea.
……
The scene of pitching pots.
It's the fourth round already.
It is indeed quite difficult to throw the pot at this distance. For those who have not received professional practice, the hope of throwing the pot in is often slim.
Among the three people on the field, only Tao Nian was hit by an arrow.
Tao Nian sat steadily on the small stool, looking at the young foreign man next to him and Wu Yunzhi, with a look of confidence that he would win.
Although there was almost no hope of getting on board, as long as he defeated two people, he wouldn't have to drink, which was also a glorious thing.
In contrast, Wu Yunzhi had an unsightly expression. He observed Senior Sister Yan with his peripheral vision, and then quietly looked at the girl with the bun hairstyle and the girl in tight clothes.
Wu Yunzhi held the bamboo arrow and said to himself: "Is this the end?"
'Do not! '
'I have used basketball to beat countless people who were against me. I am still building a basketball team and conquering No. 4 Middle School step by step. If I can't even conquer the small pitching pot in front of me, what can I use to clear the obstacles along the way! '
At this moment, Wu Yunzhi's mind was united and he found it!
"out!"
The bamboo arrow drew a graceful arc and fell into the Guan'er pot.
"middle!"
There was a noise all around.
The drum sounded three times in succession, and the old man in Tang suit drew a mark himself.
Yan Chuchen shouted: "Beautiful!"
Although Wu Yunzhi had heard countless exclamations from his junior high school classmates when playing basketball, he never felt as comfortable as he did this moment, simply because Yan Chuchen was of such high quality!
The drum sounded again, Wu Yunzhi prayed to the gods, but he was hit by an arrow again!
There was an even louder uproar. After being hit by four arrows, there was hope of getting on board the ship!
Unfortunately, Wu Yun's arrow missed.
In this case, he is still the champion of this game. Tao Nian and the foreign guy toasted him one after another.
Wu Yunzhi straightened his clothes and walked off the field handsomely and calmly.
Yan Chuchen looked at him with admiration on his face: "You are quite skilled!"
Winners are always the center of attention. Wu Yunzhi has experienced this since he was a child. He smiled very restrainedly and waved his hand:
"I just got lucky."
Yan Chuchen didn't think so. She said, "Luck is also a part of strength."
She said: "The weak use luck as an excuse, while the strong use luck as a humble word."
Wu Yunzhi knows the secret to success, but he remains humble: "It was just luck. I found the feel by accident."
Yan Chuchen had not been in contact with him for a long time and did not know his specific character. After seeing his performance, he admired him even more.
Wu Yunzhi deliberately looked around and found that Tao Nian had left quietly.
He felt so relieved!
Qi Tianheng, who had once offended him, was beaten up by him on the basketball court.
Tao Nian was beaten badly by him in the marathon race and anyone who offended him would be eliminated in another way.
This is destiny. As for Jiang Ning? Is his end still far away?
Let’s look at the present moment!
In order to prevent Jiang Ning from backing off, Wu Yunzhi asked, "Brother, are you ready to play?"
Jiang Ning had no objection, and he was the first to go to the pitching pot field.
Wu Yunzhi was satisfied, and next, Yang Sheng followed closely.
Wu Yunzhi was stunned at first, but then his smile gradually widened.
Only those who have personally experienced the game of pitching a pot will know the level of his skills!
"Great, great! The show is about to begin," Wu Yunzhi thought.
He appears calm and composed on the surface, but standing together with Yan Chuchen, they are truly a handsome man and beautiful woman, a perfect match!
After Jiang Ning and Yang Sheng, another man appeared. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, and there was a beautiful girl in her early 20s waiting for him.
Judging from the age difference, they seem like father and daughter, but it doesn’t seem quite the case.
"Please sit down!"
The drums are beating!
Jiang Ning was the first arrow.
Xue Yuantong's eyes were bright, and he kept saying, "Chu Chu, do you think we can eat on the cruise ship? It would be fun to eat while on the cruise ship, right?"
She didn't seem to doubt whether Jiang Ning could get a boat ticket.
Xue Chuchu was more rational. She said, "Let's see the result of the pot toss first."
Hearing their conversation, Yan Chuchen said, "I think we can order food, but it's not for us."
After hearing what the senior said, Wu Yunzhi was ready to try again, but unfortunately, each person could only play the game of tossing pot once.
Jiang Ning held the arrow. He did not use his spiritual sense, but only relied on his eyesight and perfect control of his body.
Yan Chuchen discovered that he had a special temperament, which was different from other pot-tossing players. When other people were playing pot-tossing, they were often very nervous and extremely cautious, for fear of throwing the ball wrong.
As Yan Chuchen observed, many students who went on stage to give speeches were often very nervous, and some even couldn't help but tremble.
But this boy is different, he is so relaxed, Yan Chuchen calls it a sense of relaxation!
Only people with extremely high attainments in their professional fields would react like this.
Jiang Ning raised the arrow above his head, his body showing calmness. When his arm rose to a certain height, he suddenly swung it down. The bamboo arrow cut through the air, and the eyes of the onlookers were all focused on the arrow.
There was a loud "bang".
The bamboo arrow was thrown into the pot accurately, making a crisp impact sound.
"I won!" Yan Chuchen was surprised. "It's a good start, not bad."
The drum beats three times in succession.
Xue Yuantong smiled and said, "I said he could do it!"
Wu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and commented: "Good luck."
It’s okay, let him guess right this time.
Wu Yunzhi tried hard to adjust his mindset.
Yang Sheng, who followed closely behind, and the middle-aged man, all missed their shots.
Wu Yunzhi told Yan Chuchen: "This is the normal state..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Ning shot another arrow.
Wu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded a lot. He forced a smile:
"Okay, not bad, you're really lucky, you're at my level!"
Yan Chuchen is the campus host. She has a little more experience than ordinary students. In addition, she is quite mature, so she noticed the changes in Wu Yunzhi.
"However, the feel of the hand varies from person to person. Oh, someone else got it too!" Wu Yunzhi looked at the middle-aged man, "He's quite capable..."
The 20-year-old woman next to him shouted affectionately: "My husband is so great!"
Wu Yunzhi didn't finish his words, and cursed in his heart: "Old thing!"
At his age, he still keeps a relationship with a young girl!
Start the third round.
Jiang Ning raised the arrow again and locked onto the Ear-piercing Pot.
Wu Yunzhi stared at the arrow and prayed in his heart: "Don't get hit again, don't get hit again!"
"Bang!" Another tossing pot was thrown into the pot.
This time, the crowd was excited. He hit three arrows in a row. If he could hit one more arrow, he would win a boat ticket!
Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning, then at Wu Yunzhi next to him, ready to listen to what the other party would say.
Wu Yunzhi wiped his face; he was sweating.
He's a bit mentally broken.
Yan Chuchen handed him a piece of paper: "Wipe it?"
Wu Yunzhi wiped his sweat again and adjusted his facial expression. He took a deep breath and said, "Haha, I admit that I have a little luck, but luck often backfires."
Xue Chuchu turned Tongtong's face around and told her not to laugh too arrogantly.
Wu Yunzhi asserted: "It's useless to say more, just read on."
In the third round, Yang Sheng was hit by an arrow. She had verified the skill with three arrows before and finally found the technique.
The fourth round begins.
The number of audience members at the scene was nearly double that of before, and even the drumbeats were much more passionate.
The old man in Tang suit dragged his voice and suddenly said: "Please!"
Jiang Ning holds the arrow, raises his arm, swings it, and the arrow flies out and enters the pot.
The whole process was done in one go.
Xue Yuantong was so excited that he couldn't help shaking Chu Chu: "Look, look, isn't it amazing?"
Xue Chuchu pursed her lips reservedly, and her voice became slightly heavier: "Hmm!"
Wu Yunzhi's expression was completely unstable, and he said in a sour tone: "Actually, that cruise ship is just average. I've been on better ones in Nanshi."
(End of this chapter)