Chapter 292: Women can also shoot arrows?

The two men behind also came over, and they all looked like playboys. The yellow-haired man was like their boss, and they all echoed, "Our eldest brother wants to play, you can watch from the side and learn from him."

"Sorry, this is my seat." Qiao Yanmeng was extremely cold and repeated, "Besides, who said that women can't play archery?"

"Haha, look at the girls here, and they're not playing very well. If you have the time, you might as well go catch two dolls. But it's okay, sister, if you really want to shoot arrows, I can teach you step by step." The yellow-haired man looked her up and down and walked forward to hold her hand.

Just as Qiao Yanmeng was about to slap his hand away, someone else opened his hand first.

The yellow-haired man cried out in pain and turned around angrily, at a glance he saw a beautiful girl with bright eyes. Although she was not as beautiful as Qiao Yanmeng, she was also a beauty.

"Beauty, what do you mean? You hurt me, but I want to get it back from you!" The yellow-haired man said deliberately, in a very greasy tone.

The simple look in his eyes was unusually cold: "This is my friend's seat, it's not your turn to take it! Please leave!"

"Why are there so many women playing archery today? If you like, I can teach you!" said the yellow-haired man with a smile.

Jian Chun said coldly: "You look down on women so much? Well, I will play a game with you. If you lose, apologize!"

"Then if we win, you will go with us to catch dolls later." Huangmao said immediately.

The two girls beside her also reminded her with a smile: "Little sister, don't blame us for not reminding you, you have no chance of winning at all."

Qiao Qingqing also hated these men. Seeing Jian Chun take action, she admired Jian Chun even more. So she stood on Jian Chun's side and said, "Stop talking nonsense. We'll know after the competition."

She just saw Jian Zhen's strength, which was absolutely unmatched by ordinary people.

"Best of three, see who gets the higher score." The yellow-haired man took his bow and arrow.

Simply nod.

Qiao Yanmeng stood aside and stared at them.

Zhan Tingbei and the others also noticed the movement here. Qiao Qingqing quickly explained it to them. Mo Bei also hated this kind of people very much and cheered Jian Chun on the side.

There were always people watching the excitement, and soon a circle of people gathered around them.

Knowing they were going to compete, some praised them, while others ridiculed them.

"Brother Liu is a master of archery here, can this girl do it?"

“I find it difficult.”

"I support this girl. Who says women are inferior to men?"

Huangmao came to shoot arrows first.

The first arrow, eight rings.

The second arrow, nine rings.

The third arrow, seven rings.

Everyone took a deep breath.

This result is considered very good.

Qiao Qingqing, however, had no sense of crisis at all. She thought that Jian Chun had been able to hit the eight rings on his first try, and that the probability of him beating this man was very high. However, she did not notice that Jian Chun's face had turned pale.

"Let me do it."

At this time, Qiao Yanmeng spoke.

Qiao Qingqing immediately sarcastically responded, "Sister, please stop meddling in other people's business here, okay? Do you know how to shoot arrows? Just watch Sister Chun perform."

Jian Chun took a deep breath and started drawing the bow.

After waking up, she familiarized herself with all her skills. As long as she could output at a high standard, she would win.

The first arrow, seven rings.

The scores of the next two arrows became lower and lower, one was a six-ring and the other was a five-ring.

bad loss.

Jian Chun's face turned pale. Qiao Qingqing hadn't expected this to happen.

The crowd also said, "Hey, I thought this little girl was amazing."

"The strength is OK, but there is still a big gap."

The yellow-haired man chuckled and said, "Little beauty, what do you think? Are you convinced? Come with me?"

Just as Mo Bei was about to make a move, someone spoke up first: "I haven't even come yet, how come I lost? Let's have a competition!"

The person who spoke was Qiao Yanmeng. She had a cold little face with yellow hair and a pervasive aura.

Huangmao Ya didn't take her seriously at all. He heard from the woman just now that she couldn't shoot arrows at all?

Hehe, women are creatures that are easily aroused!

"Sure, but if you lose, you have to come with me later, and you have to play with me today." The yellow-haired man's expression was particularly obscene, especially when he mentioned the word "play", which made it easy for people to think of other things.

Simply said: "Meng Meng, no!"

Qiao Qingqing also said, "Sister, stop looking for trouble. Do you think Sister Chun hasn't suffered enough from you?"

Qiao Yanmeng sighed, "First of all, I didn't let her gamble. Secondly, I also told her to let me do it, but you didn't listen."

"If we listen to this, we will only lose more miserably. You haven't even learned archery, don't embarrass yourself." Qiao Qingqing was angry and a little anxious. Jian Chun was betting that she was a heroine, and Qiao Yanmeng was betting that she was self-righteous! You don't even know your own abilities, and you still want to imitate others and be a heroine?