Chapter 70: The Worst

"Everyone, welcome to watch the battle."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Luo Peiyun stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Today's competition is not only related to the personal victory or defeat of Dong Xianrong and Fang Zhixing, but also to the position of archery coach."

He looked at Fang Zhixing and asked, "Fang Zhixing, if you admit your bet, you must admit defeat. You won't regret it, right?"

Fang Zhixing's expression straightened up, and he said in a serious tone: "I am confident in my own skills and teaching methods. In today's competition, victory will definitely belong to me!"

After these words were spoken, everyone had different expressions.

The corners of Dong Mingxuan's mouth curled up slightly, and Dong Xianrong almost burst out laughing.

Ding Zhigang crossed his hands in front of his chest and chuckled twice.

Lu Anfu sat upright with his eyelids lowered and a playful expression on his face.

Huang Dashun and the others had tense faces, showing a hint of shame, tension, and helplessness.

Luo Peiyun nodded and smiled: "Then let's get started, who goes first?"

Fang Zhixing and Dong Xianrong looked at each other.

"Sir, I am older and should be more humble." Dong Xianrong bowed.

Luo Peiyun was silent for a moment, then responded, "Okay, let Fang Zhixing go first."

Fang Zhixing knew that there was nothing wrong with it, so he ordered Huang Dashun and his ten men, "Step out!"

Huang Dashun and his ten men immediately moved to the edge of the fence, each took an arrow, put on a bow, raised it, aimed, and completed the charging process.

At the same time, someone lit a stick of incense.

With the sound of a gong, Huang Dashun and his ten men shot their arrows without hesitation.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! They kept drawing their bows and shooting arrows, shooting arrows into the fence one after another.

Soon the incense stick time was up.

Ding Zhigang and Wen Yuwen walked into the arena. They were the referees. After counting, they announced, "Team Fang Zhixing shot a total of seven rabbits."

As soon as the results were announced, there was an immediate commotion in the venue.

"Why so few?"

"Even if they shoot with their eyes closed, it's impossible for ten well-trained archers to only hit seven rabbits, right?"

"What the hell is Fang Zhixing doing? How did he teach these ten archers? He's such a loser!"

"It's over, it's all over now. I bet all my spare money on Fang Zhixing."

Some people were frightened and blushed, while others were gloating and applauded.

"That's it, that's it?!"

"Hahaha, I told you long ago that Fang Zhixing couldn't win, but you guys didn't believe me. Now you're suffering a huge loss!"

"It is rumored that Fang Zhixing is a sharpshooter, but after seeing him today, I can see that his reputation is not worthy of him!"

"I thought he was a superhuman, but it turns out he is just this good!"

"That's right, you're not as good as me!"

…

The commotion lasted for a moment.

Luo Kezhao, Dong Mingxuan and several wealthy people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing so hard that they fell forward and backward.

They won, and it was all settled.

Not only did they regain the position of archer coach, they also won a large sum of money. It was simply too good to be true! "Hahaha, Fang Zhixing, you didn't expect the people you taught to be such a waste, did you?"

Dong Xianrong was also beaming with joy. He sneered at Fang Zhixing repeatedly and was extremely sarcastic.

Fang Zhixing's face was solemn and he said nothing.

Huang Dashun and his ten companions all lowered their heads and retreated to the side in shame, not daring to look at Fang Zhixing.

“It’s my turn!”

Dong Xianrong stepped out from the crowd and said loudly, "Fang Zhixing, just watch out, today I will make you lose clearly."

He waved his hand, and ten archers behind him ran forward and got ready.

A stick of incense was lit and the sound of gongs was heard.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ A sound of breaking through the air was heard in the world.

Arrows flew across the sky, like falling petals, creating a lively scene.

"Shoot! Shoot for me!"

"Whoever shoots more will get more reward money!"

Dong Xianrong shouted excitedly, his emotions were extremely high.

"Time's up, stop!"

The time of an incense stick passed quickly.

Ding Zhigang and Wen Yuwen entered the venue again to take inventory.

This inventory is incredible.

Ding Zhigang's heart was pounding, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, and was sweating coldly.

The next moment, Wen Yuwen announced loudly: "Dong Xianrong's team shot two rabbits in total."

The world suddenly became quiet, as quiet as death!

"What? How is that possible?!"

Dong Xianrong looked confused.

He jumped over the fence, rushed into the field, counted the items himself, and was completely dumbfounded.

“This, this…”

Dong Mingxuan froze in place, his breathing stagnated, his face full of disbelief.

The dozen or so wealthy people around him were so anxious, shocked and angry that they surrounded him and shouted at him.

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"Mr. Dong, didn't you swear to us that you had it done?"

"You only shot two, you must be kidding me, did you lose on purpose?"

"Dong Mingxuan, how dare you cheat us?"

…

After a while, Dong Mingxuan gradually came to his senses, then he rushed out of the crowd and came directly in front of Lu Anfu.

"Master Lu, what's going on?" Dong Mingxuan asked.

Lu Anfu was also anxious, and said with his hands spread out: "How should I know? I didn't know things would turn out like this!"

"Don't treat me like a fool!"

Dong Mingxuan grabbed Lu Anfu's chest and said, "Why did you betray me? Why did you cheat me?"

"Who cheated you? Don't slander me!"

Lu Anfu pushed Dong Mingxuan away and sneered, "If you are willing to accept the loss, don't gamble if you can't afford to lose!"

“You, you…”

Dong Mingxuan fell to the ground, suddenly screamed, spit out a large mouthful of blood, lay on his back, and fainted on the spot.

At the same time, Dong Xianrong rushed towards the ten archers like a madman, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted: "What did you do? Who asked you to hurt me?"

The ten archers were terrified and fled in all directions.

Dong Xianrong attacked brazenly, grabbed an archer, grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and asked, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

The archer's feet were off the ground and he struggled wildly. He was pinched so hard that his face turned blue and purple and his eyes rolled back.

"Uh uh, help..."

He tried to call for help.

Dong Xianrong had no intention of letting him go and pinched him harder and harder.

Suddenly, a hand reached out, grabbed Dong Xianrong's wrist and flipped it outward.

Dong Xianrong suddenly felt pain and naturally loosened his hand.

The archer fell to the ground with a thud, coughing violently. He looked up and found that the person who saved him was none other than Fang Zhixing.

"Dong Xianrong, when you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner. He is my soldier. Who allowed you to touch him?" Fang Zhixing said indifferently.

Dong Xianrong turned around and saw that it was Fang Zhixing. He became even more furious and without thinking, he swung out his left hand and hit him.

Bang! A loud slapping sound spread out.

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Dong Xianrong raised his cheeks high, his body spun in the air, spun twice in a row, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow~"

Dong Xianrong felt dizzy, coughed up blood, spat out seven or eight teeth, dislocated his jaw, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, as swollen as steamed buns.

This slap was too heavy!

His face was disfigured! His brains were all blown out of his nostrils! Dong Xianrong tried to stand up, but just as he stood up, he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

At this moment, Luo Kezhao rushed over and shouted, "Fang Zhixing, you bastard, you dare to cheat, this game doesn't count!"

Fang Zhixing said seriously, "Second Master, with the county magistrate present, who dares to cheat? Please understand."

Luo Kezhao couldn't help but shudder. He immediately ran back to Luo Peiyun and said bluntly, "Dad, Fang Zhixing cheated to win. I don't accept it!"

Luo Peiyun glanced at his son calmly and responded in an emotionless voice: "When you say cheating, do you mean that the Dong family bribed Huang Dashun and ten other people?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Kezhao's expression froze, as if he was petrified, his Adam's apple moved, but he couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)