Song Qingxue got the admission card, but because she registered too late, her competition was scheduled for the last game in the afternoon.

It was not yet noon and it was still early, so Song Qingxue went back to sit next to Xiahou Chongyuan and watch.

This match was a competition between Song Qingfeng and the prince of Yuchi Kingdom. Song Qingxue sat on the high platform, and she almost wanted to stretch her neck out to the field.

Song Qingfeng and Na Menghe were standing opposite each other on the field. On the surface, they were speaking modest words to each other, but the atmosphere was visibly tense.

"I still remember the prince's heroic performance in winning the championship in the past few years. I hope the prince can perform as usual and win the first place this year."

Hearing this, Meng He smiled politely, put his right hand on his chest, nodded slightly and said, "This prince wanted to compete with the young general many years ago. This year, I finally got my wish. I hope the young general will show mercy."

"Your Highness is too modest. You are still better at archery."

Although Song Qingfeng also wanted to beat him, he had seen Meng He's archery skills in his early years and was indeed much better than his.

Today he just hopes to perform beyond his normal level and not lose too badly.

After all, he was asked to participate in the archery event purely to make up the numbers.

After exchanging some pleasantries, the two men each drew their bows to test the feel of the bow. Then, after the referee announced “game start,” they took out arrows from their quivers and shot three arrows each at the target.

The result was as he expected, Meng He won the competition without any suspense.

"The game is over! Yuchi country's representative Meng He advances, and Dongyue's representative Song Qingfeng is eliminated!"

"Please invite the next group of representatives to come on stage--"

As the referee finished speaking, Song Qingxue's head drooped.

Lost.

Song Qingfeng actually lost!

How could we lose to Yuchi Kingdom? !

However, Song Qingfeng's archery skills are indeed worrying, and are completely different from his spear skills!

She couldn't imagine why a man who had mastered the Song family's spear skills to perfection could be so bad at archery!

Thinking of the arrow that Song Qingfeng almost shot beyond the target, his temples began to throb.

Maybe she should be glad that he didn't shoot the arrow outside the target, otherwise Dong Yue would be really embarrassed!

Song Qingxue was just hanging her head and lamenting that her adopted brother was seriously unskilled in one subject when she heard someone beside her say, "Is this the strength of General Zhenyuan's Mansion? It's really unexpected."

The words were full of sarcasm, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Song Qingxue turned away with a gloomy face, and her tone was as cold as ice and snow in the dead of winter.

"Even so, your Shangshu Mansion and the Wang Mansion are still no match for our Zhenyuan General Mansion! Zhao Wanqiu, don't be too proud too soon!"

Zhao Wanqiu smiled when she heard this, "Are you anxious? What are you anxious for, Miss Song? Weren't you very proud just now?"

"Zhao Wanqiu, do you think your prince will definitely win the championship?"

Zhao Wanqiu looked proud and said, "Of course!"

In the art of archery, in the whole Dongyue, only Xiahou Minghao can compete with Xiahou Chun. Unfortunately, Xiahou Minghao is a sickly man and cannot play this year due to his serious illness!

Since Xiahou Minghao, who poses the greatest threat, didn't come, then this year's archery champion, Xiahou Chun, would be easy to capture!

Her proud thoughts were almost written on her face. Song Qingxue sneered and said, "It's too early for you to be proud. The champions in previous years were all princes of Yuchi Kingdom!"

Zhao Wanqiu said quickly: "That's because my family and the prince didn't participate! Since he went this year, the first place must be his!"

"oh."

Song Qingxue turned her attention back to the field and stopped arguing with her.

The people who came on stage later were all people that Song Qingxue had no impression of. She just observed the strength of the contestants and did not make any other comments.

These people are not bad, but they are not particularly good either. In short, they are just background characters, and the main focus is still on Dongyue and Yuchiguo.

Apart from Dongyue, Yuchi Kingdom is the largest and strongest among the surrounding small countries.

After watching a few games, Song Qingxue finally understood why Yu Chi had the ambition to attack Dongyue.

The people of Yuchi Kingdom are indeed very good at archery.

She remembered that in the original text, the news about Yuchi Kingdom's attack on the border of Dongyue also said that when Yuchi Kingdom captured the first city, they shot arrows at night and burned the granary. The soldiers did not have enough food and could not resist, so the city gate was breached.

Song Qingxue suddenly felt fortunate that she was in the last game and had basically figured out the strength of each country.

By the time she went on stage, the sun was almost setting.

Song Qingxue changed her clothes before the game started.

She has a bright and beautiful face to begin with, and now she is wearing a bright red outfit with her hair tied into a high ponytail with a red headband, which makes her look heroic and gives her an air of being as good as any man.

"This is... General Zhenyuan's daughter!"

Someone in the audience outside the stadium shouted this, causing everyone to be surprised.

The original owner was notorious in Shangjing City for being unlearned, arrogant and domineering. After Song Qingxue came, although she did a lot to restore her image, no one saw what she did before, so people did not have a deep impression of what she did later.

Even though the news that she cured the emperor spread throughout the city, most people only treated it as a joke after dinner, and few people truly believed it.

But when everyone saw her on stage today, after being surprised, they were more worried.

They all thought they knew Song Qingxue very well and believed that she was a spoiled and willful young lady, so they were all worried that she would do something embarrassing.

It was no big deal that she was embarrassed, but in the archery competition, Dongyue sent out more than a dozen people, but they only won two games so far.

They had already lost so much in the previous match, and if they sent a woman to the final match, others would think that they were a nobody in Dongyue! And if this woman lost, Dongyue would lose face!

Song Qingxue ignored the comments made by those in the audience.

She actually knew exactly what they were thinking, so she had to win this round no matter what!

Song Qingxue went on stage according to the rules, bowed to her opponent first, without saying any words of blessing, then stood up straight, picked up the bow on the rack and walked to stand in front of the lime line.

As soon as the judge gave the order, she drew her bow and released the arrow. The whole movement was very smooth and quick.

Three arrows in a row, each one hit the bull's eye.

The judge was so shocked that he was unable to react and make a ruling for a while.

Song Qingxue quickly withdrew her gesture, held the bow in her hand and waited for a moment. Seeing that the judge did not read out the result, she spoke up to remind him.

"My Lord, it's time to read the results."

Hearing her voice, the judge came to his senses and knocked on the door beside him.

When the clamor stopped, he said loudly: "Dongyue representative Song Qingxue, all three arrows hit the bull's eye, the winner advances!"

Zhao Wanqiu, who was sitting on the stage ready to laugh at her, was completely stunned when she heard the result.

"How is this possible!?"

Although she couldn't believe it, she didn't dare to make a scene in the current situation. She could only stare at Song Qingxue with her eyes open, trying to burn through Song Qingxue's body with the fire in her eyes.

This is impossible! How could Song Qingxue be so powerful!

At this moment, Song Qingxue, who was on the field, seemed to feel her burning gaze. She suddenly turned around and raised her chin proudly at her.

"snort!"

Zhao Wanqiu was very angry and didn't want to see her continue to show off. She snorted and turned away.