"That's right..." Shen Yan nodded and thought the proposal was very good.

Du Jue held her breath in an instant. She couldn't get up or down, and her little fat face became darker.

Today, there is archery class. The great Chu literature governs martial arts. The prince's teaching is also inseparable from martial arts learning.

"Each person has three targets of different colors. If he hits the red target, he will get 1 point, if he hits the blue target, he will get 0 point, and if he hits the green target, he will get 1 point." The teacher explained the rules.

Hearing this, we all think it's very simple. We just need to hit the target. We don't need to hit many rings at all.

But the teacher continued: "however, the three targets are all living targets, and they will keep moving. Each has ten arrows, and the one with the highest score wins

"Ah?"

A group of children have broken down. It's very difficult to shoot the target.

The teacher ignored everyone's wailing and said seriously, "let's warm up first and get ready. If there are three gongs and drums, the practice will begin."

Shen Yan has always been good at shooting. He looked at the Chu Ming mirror beside him and said with a smile, "fifth brother, can we compete?"

Chu Mingjing pursed his mouth and stared at the three moving targets on the field. He was very nervous and his forehead was sweating.

Shen Yan was careless and didn't notice the other party's abnormality. He was still happy and said, "if you don't say it, I'll take it as your consent

Chu Mingjing didn't answer. His eyes were still fixed on the three targets with different colors.

Du Jue snorted coldly and said: "Your Highness, I want to compete with you too!"

Shen Yan was very surprised. Du Jue didn't pay attention to him all morning. He didn't know where he got the little companion. Unexpectedly, in the archery class in the afternoon, the little companion would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Good." Shen Yan smiles.

Du Jue's heart became more and more sour. She whispered: "Your Highness, if I win, I will ask you for a reward."

"Yes." Shen Yan nodded. He has always been very tolerant of the baby.

"Dang, Dang, Dang -"

three gongs and drums.

"Whoosh -"

"whoosh -"

the field soon rang out with the sound of feather arrows.

For safety reasons, the arrows of these feathered arrows are round heads wrapped in cloth, but even if they hit the target, they will sprinkle powder and stick to it.

Shen Yan pulls out his bow and arrow, squints one eye and aims at the red target with the highest score. One arrow leaves the string and hits the target steadily. Then he picks up the bow and takes the arrow and shoots one accurate shot.

The teacher was very surprised and paid special attention to Shen Yan.

But the other thing is even more surprising. The fifth Prince's talent is that every teacher on the scene has high hopes for him. But who ever thought that from the sound of gongs and drums to now, the fifth Prince has been firmly holding the bow and arrow, and has not shot the first arrow.

What's going on?

"Why hasn't the fifth Prince arched yet?"

"Is it too tight?"

"I shouldn't..."

Teachers are worried about him.

"Dangdangdang -"

the gongs and drums sound again, and the practice is over.

"The third prince scored the highest, ten arrows hit the red target! 10 points! " The teacher announced the result excitedly.

Du Jue a little fat face completely collapsed, he only had 6 points.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you lose." Shen Yan liked the little companion, patted people on the back and comforted them softly.

Du Jue was so sad that he seemed to be covered with a thick shadow. Wei qubaba said, "if you lose, there will be no reward..."