He missed the target twice in a row.
What surprised everyone the most was the mysterious dog in Qian Yeming's arms. Could it actually instigate Yelu Jingcun's tiger to rebel?!
"What the hell is this thing?" Murong Qingyun in the stands was stunned and asked after a long time.
"Dog." Murong Yan stared at the "dog" in Qian Yeming's arms without blinking, and said, "But this is a dog, there is definitely something wrong with it."
"This dog must have been picked up by Xiao'er when he was in Fengyang, right?"
"Yeah." Murong Yan nodded, frowned, and asked in confusion: "Can dogs also know how to hypnotize?"
"Qian Ye Ming! What did you let this thing do to the iceberg? Why would it go against me?"
Looking at the furious Yelu Jingcun, Qian Yeming once again raised his devilish smile and said gently, "I guess your Iceberg disturbed the people in the imperial city and provoked disputes among them. He felt that this was not good, so he specially came to atone for his actions. Anyway, thank you, Prince Yelu, for your kindness!"
"Second round: 0-0... draw!"
It was not until the referee made another decision that the people on the field came back to their senses from their surprise, and the entire stands were in an uproar again.
A dog taught a tiger a lesson in a language they couldn't understand, and the tiger was educated and turned against him...
This is really not a myth!
Amidst the shouts and roars from the stands, the third round began. Many people who hadn't participated due to the low odds began to cheer for Qian Yeming. After what had just happened, they felt their prince still had a chance of winning.
Amidst the dark, almost ink-stained faces of the Xiliang people and Yelu Jingcun, Qian Yeming picked up the third arrow. As before, he strained his bow to its full draw, aiming for the bull's eye. After a moment, with his arms practically trembling, he finally released the arrow.
"puff--"
With a muffled sound in the distance, this time, the arrow was firmly stuck on the target.
"Prince Qianye of Nanyue hit the target, one ring!"
The stands were in an uproar again.
Although Qian Yeming shot three times and only hit one ring in the end, Yelu Jingcun, who was not weak in martial arts, did not hit any ring at all!
After seeing Qian Yeming's archery result, Yelu Jingcun snorted coldly: "It's just one ring. Wait until this prince hits a ten-ring and shows you!"
Qian Yeming raised an eyebrow indifferently: "I look forward to Prince Yelu's performance. I just hope that I won't defeat Prince Yelu by a single ring advantage."
Yelu Jingcun snorted coldly and shouted to the servants waiting in the distance, "Come up quickly and take this damn tiger away from me! It's in the way!"
After the servants took away Bingshan, who was infatuated with Xiao Tao, as quickly as possible, Yelu Jingcun put the third arrow on the bow.
This time, Yelu Jingcun was extra cautious. While drawing his bow, he looked at the innocent little Tao in Qian Yeming's arms, a sneer forming on his lips: "You idiot, let's see how you can ruin this prince's good fortune this time!"
"Hmph!" Xiao Tao grumbled and turned his head away. Since he couldn't resort to violence, he didn't bother to argue with such a fool.
Yelu Jingcun was slightly stunned: Why did he have the feeling that the dog understood what he said?
Shaking his head, putting aside the inexplicable things that had just happened, Yelu Jingcun made sure that he had aimed at the bull's eye.
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(Updated on November 30th)
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