Chapter 182: Teaching Archery, Standing, Horseback Riding and Photography (Subscribe)



Chapter 182: Teaching Archery, Standing, Horseback Riding and Photography (Subscribe)

The weather today is surprisingly good, and the endless racecourse is sunny and windy.

Platinum horse, handsome man, beautiful woman.

There is no doubt that many people scattered around the archery range were attracted by the figure, and they did not look away until the figure disappeared into the archery room.

The archery range is neither too big nor too small, with five archery rooms neatly arranged in a row. Each archery room can accommodate four people standing to shoot arrows, rest, drink tea, and can provide shade and block the wind.

Archery Room No. 5.

"Brother Song has a lot of women around him."

Looking at the beautiful lady in cheongsam, Li Donghao couldn't help but chirp softly.

"Brother Song is so awesome, it's only natural."

Yang Ying's cheeks flushed slightly as she responded softly.

"Indeed, handsome and powerful."

Li Donghao pondered, "Xiao Yang, you're not in love with Brother Song too, are you?"

Yang Ying became even more shy and said nervously, "No, no, don't talk nonsense, Brother Song has a girlfriend."

Li Donghao thought of the noble woman who had behaved very intimately with Song Ge before, and said with a click of his tongue: "Then you really have no chance. You are not as pretty as her."

Yang Ying rolled her eyes and ignored the big fool, aiming and shooting arrows on her own.

at the same time.

On the side, Song Cheng was teaching his aunt archery.

The target is ten meters away.

At the shooting position, Qin Xiuru was wearing a blue and white porcelain style cheongsam. The slit of the cheongsam went all the way from the side to the chest, and was tightly fastened with a row of jade buckles. Only the hem of the skirt had no buttons. Her beautiful legs in shiny black silk were straight, slender and taut between the slits, and her silk feet were stepping on twelve-centimeter high heels. Her posture was very elegant and luxurious.

Cheongsam is a dress that flatters the body shape, and this cheongsam perfectly shows off a woman's youthful figure.

Whether at first glance or looking closely, you can't tell that this is a 52-year-old woman. With primary gene optimization, photon jade bracelets, and daily nourishment of silver snow tea, the woman looks at least 20 years younger and at most 30 years old.

"Kid, I really can't cum."

Qin Xiuru was holding the bow and arrow, at a loss, frowning.

"Auntie, I'm here now."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'll teach you. It's very simple."

The compound bow is not heavy and a woman can lift it easily.

"This is the sight. The arrow tail should be stuck here."

Between words.

He taught the woman step by step how to pick up the bow and arrow, fix the arrow tail, and then take aim.

Thanks to women's long-standing body shape cultivation, there is no need to teach them how to stand. Women naturally stand straight, just like archers.

"Now, take aim, hold your breath, and draw your bow."

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's hand, guided it slowly, and used the advanced skill "Voice Control" to his advantage.

The effect is very good.

Qin Xiuru leaned her back against her son-in-law and obeyed him, holding the bow and arrow. She subconsciously held her breath and tried to draw the bow with her delicate hands.

Bang!

The fingers loosened.

The arrow broke through the air and accurately hit the bull's eye ten meters away.

On the side, Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked over with surprised eyes.

Hit it on the first try?

It is not difficult for them to do this, but they cannot hit the bull's eye the first time they learn it.

Don't be fooled by the large size of the target. Archery is very different from air rifles. Even if they are world champions in air rifles, they will miss most of the time when they first start learning archery.

That’s amazing.

But looking at the man who was teaching them step by step, they understood.

Brother Song taught me personally, so it was normal for me to hit the target. However, it was also Brother Song’s first time learning archery, so it was as difficult as his first time shooting an air rifle.

“It really hit.”

Qin Xiuru was surprised and suddenly became less resistant to archery.

Archery and other things don't look difficult and are quite fun.

After living for so many years, she suddenly became interested in archery when she tried it for the first time, and her mentality became younger.

"Well, it's simple, right?"

Song Cheng was amused.

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "It's OK. Okay, this time I'll do it myself, and you're not allowed to help."

Song Cheng let go and said, "Okay, then I'll support you a little."

Qin Xiuru was satisfied.

At this moment, the RV drove over and slowly stopped next to the archery room.

The Akhal-Teke horses were very conspicuous, so there was no need to worry about not being able to find the two of them.

The car door opened.

Only Meng Anni got out of the car and walked over.

In the car, Jin Yuzhu was reading a novel on her mobile phone, while Shan Liting and Zhuang Min were resting.

"Mr. Song, Madam."

In the archery room, Meng Anni greeted.

Qin Xiuru nodded with a smile.

Song Cheng thought of something and said casually, "That's great, Coach Annie, use your phone to take some pictures of Madam shooting archery."

Meng Anni agreed and took out the mobile phone from her pocket to help take pictures.

Get ready.

Qin Xiuru took aim again, drew her bow, and shot the arrow.

Bang!

The arrow flew out and, as expected, missed the target.

"It's clearly aimed."

Qin Xiuru frowned, dissatisfied.

"Again."

Song Cheng held his aunt's arm and helped to adjust and guide her.

Once again, Qin Xiuru became more serious, holding the bow and arrow and aiming.

"Auntie, please pull the bow harder."

Song Cheng pointed out, "You didn't have enough strength just now. The arrow started to fall as soon as it was shot out."

Hearing this.

Qin Xiuru pulled the bow hard again.

It's still not enough.

Song Cheng easily predicted the outcome of the woman's arrow and said thoughtfully, "Auntie, aim two inches up."

Qin Xiuru raised the bow slightly, and then loosened her fingers.

Bang!

The arrow flew out in a parabolic trajectory and hit the bull's eye accurately, without any error.

"Oh no, I got it."

Qin Xiuru was smiling happily, and her mood was visibly good.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying glanced sideways again.

Parabola hits the bull's eye?

Neither of them can do this yet. It is more difficult. It is good enough if they can avoid missing the target.

"Ma'am, you're great."

Meng Anni was taking pictures and was aware of the value of this arrow. Although the target was only ten meters away, most people might not be able to hit the target with a straight shot, let alone hit the target in a parabolic trajectory.

"No, it's all Chengcheng's fault."

Qin Xiuru's smile is as beautiful as a flower.

"Auntie, you've learned well too."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Shoot a few more arrows and take a few more photos."

Qin Xiuru naturally agreed. She was in high spirits and immediately took the bow and aimed the arrow again.

"Ma'am, you can try squatting on one knee and shooting arrows."

Meng Anni pointed out: "The photos taken that way will look better."

Qin Xiuru did as she was told and squatted on one knee. With Song Cheng's help, her upper body remained upright.

Bang!

The arrow broke through the air again and hit the bull's eye.

Qin Xiuru was all smiles and completely fell in love with archery.

that's all.

With the help of Song Cheng's guidance and teaching, even though the aunt had to perform many different archery movements according to Meng Annie's requirements, she still managed to shoot ten arrows and hit the bull's eye every time.

"Oh no, I can't do that."

Qin Xiuru put down her bow and arrow, still unsatisfied, and said with rapid breathing, "Auntie is a little tired and can't shoot anymore."

"Chengcheng, have fun by yourself. I'm going back to the car to rest."

Song Cheng nodded, handed his aunt to Meng Anni, and watched the two women get into the RV.

aside.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying came over eagerly.

"Brother Song, teach me."

"Brother, we want to learn too."

They watched for a long time. It was obvious that the lady was just a beginner, but she could hit the bull's eye with every arrow. It was really incredible.

"Your aim should be pretty good. I'll teach you something else."

Song Cheng laughed and didn't hide anything. He picked up the bow and arrow and started teaching.

With his mastery of tools, the ability to shoot accurately from a hundred paces away, eagle eyes, blind sniping, and standing meditation skills, his teaching ability is absolutely top-notch.

“Whether it’s air rifles or archery, it’s all about consistency.”

Song Cheng stood with his feet apart, without even looking at the bull's eye, and pulled the bow to full length.

Bang!

It was a lot of noise.

The arrow broke through the air and hit the bull's eye directly, causing the bull's eye to tremble and the arrow to tremble and buzz.

The power of this arrow.

The two little ones stared with their eyes wide open, dumbfounded.

The women in the car were also startled by the noise and looked at Song Cheng in the archery room outside the car window.

Meng Anni's breathing was rapid, and her eyes were full of brilliance.

"Brother, you, you are so awesome."

Li Donghao swallowed and his voice trembled.

Yang Ying nodded vigorously.

"Haha, isn't that impressive? I only used less than 10% of my strength."

Song Cheng was also satisfied. He looked at the two and said, "I won't teach you how to shoot arrows. This is not difficult for you. Whether it's wind speed or accuracy, just rely on your feeling."

"I'll only teach you one move, standing still."

"Standing still is a form of Kung Fu. Once you learn it, you'll be able to plant your feet firmly on the ground. Your overall stability will be at its peak. Even without a shooting suit, your air rifle will be able to hit the bull's eye with 100% certainty."

Standing posture?

Li Donghao and Yang Ying's eyes lit up.

Song Cheng didn't plan to teach them step by step, but planned to let them learn quickly.

The method is also very simple. Through the Thunder King's ability to control static electricity and forced teaching, two people can form muscle memory of the standing posture exercise and then quickly master it.

This quick success is only temporary. If you don’t persist in the future, you will slowly lose this muscle memory.

As for the issue of exposing one's own abilities.

It doesn't matter.

If you believe it, it exists; if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t exist.

Under his teaching, the two little ones' eyes changed rapidly, becoming brighter and more strange.

Song Ge

It seems like I know real kung fu

"This kid is scary even when he shoots an arrow"

In the car, Qin Xiuru had just sat down when she was startled by the sound of arrows being shot outside the window and shivered.

"Mr. Song is really amazing."

Meng Anni couldn't help but admire her. Her complexion quickly turned rosy and her body became visibly tense. When she sat down, her beautiful legs in black stockings were tightly crossed, as if she was enduring something.

"That's true for this kid."

Qin Xiuru scolded and changed the subject: "Annie, where's your phone? Let me see how the photos turned out."

Meng Anni quickly took out her cell phone and opened the photos she had taken.

Qin Xiuru read it with satisfaction.

Shan Liting also came over and commented, "It's a good shot, ma'am."

Zhuang Min looked at the scenery outside the window with a dazed look in his eyes.

Jin Yuzhu continued to look at her phone.

“It’s really good.”

Qin Xiuru looked at herself in the photo and said with satisfaction, "Annie is a good photographer, but my clothes are not suitable. I should change my clothes."

Shan Liting said lazily, "Madam, you are so beautiful, you look good in any clothes."

Meng Anni didn't understand the identity of this lady, but she thought she must be noble and indeed beautiful, so she agreed and praised her.

"You will just say nice things."

Qin Xiuru smiled heartily and looked at the photo and said, "Chengcheng is a good kid, but also a bad one."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "Yes, he's so bad, Madam, you have to help me vent my anger. I was bullied by him just now and couldn't even get up."

Qin Xiuru thought of the woman's appearance in the bathroom just now and glared at her.

"Chengcheng is bad, and you are also responsible."

She said bluntly: "If you hadn't provoked Chengcheng, you wouldn't have been bullied."

Shan Liting was speechless.

Zhuang Min sneered.

Meng Anni didn't understand.

Inside the car, the women were chatting and talking sweetly.

Outside the car, inside the archery room.

Song Cheng taught the two little ones how to quickly master the standing meditation, and watched them savoring the experience without disturbing them.

Picking up the bow and arrow, he shot a few more times, then suddenly felt bored.

It's so simple.

Even if the target is placed a hundred meters away, it will be very simple and not difficult at all.

Think about it.

He simply left the archery room with his bow and arrow, climbed onto the Akhal-Teke horse, and tried shooting arrows on horseback.

After a few back and forths.

He stopped his horse with a slight shake of his head, losing interest again.

Still very simple and not challenging at all.

Inside the archery room.

Meng Anni got out of the car again at some point and was taking pictures of him.

The two little ones have come to their senses and are both extremely excited.

Kung Fu, absolutely real Kung Fu, that tingling and electric electric feeling is so magical.

And looking at the urgency in the eyes of the two little ones.

Song Cheng rode over and said with a smile, "Study hard. When you have mastered the standing posture, we will compete again. I will teach you more then."

The two little ones' eyes lit up and they nodded repeatedly.

Song Cheng said no more, reached out to Meng Anni, grabbed the woman's hand, easily pulled the woman into his arms, and sat her on the horse's back.

"Mr. Song."

Meng Anni sat face to face on the horseback, her eyes charming, her breathing rapid, and she said, “Next, let’s go to the lake over there to take pictures. The scenery there is better.”

Song Cheng had no objection, so he told the RV driver immediately, then galloped on his horse and left first, heading towards the prairie.

The lake is behind a small hill in the grassland.

A moment later, on the hillside.

Song Chengle stopped his horse and finished the baptism of facial cleanser. He looked at the RV that had taken a detour but arrived early, and the blue lake next to the RV, and felt refreshed.

In front of me, in my arms.

The woman's windbreaker had been unbuttoned, revealing a sexy black lace dress with hollowed-out hip skirt underneath. Her body was limp and her eyes were blank.

It's broken.

Song Cheng smiled, feeling refreshed. He pulled the reins, hugged the woman's body, and soothed her with his hands, "Wake up, we're here."

Meng Anni hugged the man's neck in front of her, her eyes came back to her senses, she lowered her head, and breathed rapidly.

"Mr. Song, you're really amazing."

I really can't imagine how miserable I would be if I had a relationship with this man.

"You're not bad at all, being able to hold on this long."

Song Cheng stroked the woman's beautiful black silk legs, feeling her strong yet soft flesh, and sighed in his heart.

Compared to other women, the woman in front of him gave him the best experience on horseback.

He understands it too well, knows it too well, and is too skilled.

"As long as Mr. Song is satisfied, Annie will be happy."

Meng Anni was moved. She nodded and kissed the man in front of her on the mouth, very obsessed and lingering.

The Akhal-Teke horses trotted towards the lake.

On horseback.

Song Cheng hugged the woman for a while, and finally patted the woman's beautiful black silk legs with an unsatisfied look, and said no more.

Meng Anni softened her body and mind and calmed down, being very well-behaved and obedient.

Arrived at the lake.

The RV has a lift.

The driver left temporarily in the shuttle car, and then it was Song Cheng's private time with the women.

Next to the car are beautiful stones all over the ground and a lake.

Shan Liting and Jin Yuzhu were sitting under a parasol by the lake, on a lounge chair next to a small table, drinking coffee and eating snacks.

Zhuang Min accompanied Qin Xiuru in looking at the scenery and taking pictures.

I saw two men coming on horseback.

Shan Liting and Jin Yuzhu didn't care.

Zhuang Min pursed her lips, and her beautiful legs in black stockings stretched even tighter.

"You're so late, it seems you've done something bad again."

Qin Xiuru said something scolding, and walked carefully on the rocks in her high heels. She also changed her cheongsam into a light-colored, ancient-style dress with a modified temperament.

On horseback, Song Cheng turned over and dismounted.

Meng Anni slid down the horse's back and fell into his arms. Her beautiful black silk legs fell down, and her silk high heels touched the ground.

After a while, the woman steady herself.

Song Cheng patted the horse's back and let it drink water by itself. Then he took Meng Annie in his arm and walked towards his aunt, saying hello.

"You just know how to do bad things."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit her son-in-law, then handed him the phone and said in a reproachful tone, "Help me take a picture."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Of course it's okay."

soon.

Jin Yuzhu, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, and Meng Anni also joined the ranks of being photographed.

For a moment, five women were walking by the lake, interlacing their black stockings and legs in various poses, which was a breathtaking sight.

After the shooting is almost done.

"lady."

Meng Anni suggested: "Do you want to take some photos immediately?"

Qin Xiuru looked at the tall horse and felt a little hesitant and afraid.

"shoot."

Song Cheng simply said, "Since we're here, how can we not take more photos?"

Qin Xiuru said angrily, "Go away, why are you still filming? It's so dangerous."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'll go with you guys to shoot on the horse."

That's okay.

Qin Xiuru was moved and agreed.

again.

Song Cheng took his aunt on the Akhal-Teke horse, and Meng Anni took on the role of photographer and helped take pictures.

Jin Yuzhu, Shan Liting, and Zhuang Min were also there, giving pointers on various photo poses.

"ah!"

As the aunt exclaimed, Akha Teke strode into the lake, and the water eventually submerged half of the horse's legs.

The lake was not deep, but it still scared my aunt.

Song Cheng laughed loudly and took a beating from his aunt on the chest, but he didn't feel any pain.

in this way.

After taking photos with the aunt in a proper manner, when it was the turn of other women, Song Cheng was no longer polite. He hugged President Jin and sat on the horse's back very intimately, and took photos of all kinds of poses that were difficult to take photos before.

Qin Xiuru looked at it with disgust, but she couldn't say anything more.

After all this trouble, time passed quickly and before we knew it, it was dusk and the sky was filled with sunset glow.

The scenery is even better.

Shan Liting and Zhuang Min started a water fight.

Jin Yuzhu returned to the parasol and lay lazily under it, enjoying the evening breeze, feeling very comfortable.

Meng Anni kept taking pictures.

On horseback.

Song Cheng took his aunt with him again and taught her how to ride a horse step by step, very patiently.

"Auntie, don't lean your legs too far forward or too far back, keep your back straight, and relax. Don't try to force your own rhythm; learn to follow the horse's rhythm."

"Yes, that's it."

"Auntie, you are so smart and learn so quickly."

"Okay, now let's try to get the horse to trot slowly."

"Don't be nervous, don't panic, do it boldly and carefully, I'm here for you."

Under Song Cheng's constant comfort and guidance, Qin Xiuru was very relieved and relaxed as she studied seriously, experiencing something she had never had before. Her body and mind gradually became immersed in it, and she forgot herself, and her complexion became rosy.

(End of this chapter)

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