Chapter 331 Young Master Luo vs. Four



Chapter 331 Young Master Luo vs. Four

"No, no, no, let's not compete anymore. How dare we show off our skills in front of Master Luo?"

The young men retreated and tried to escape, but as they retreated they fell on the Luo family's servants.

“…”

Now I want to run, but it seems I can’t.

A group of servants came out from behind Luo Ji, carrying two large cages of pigeons and placing them in front of the young men.

The servants explained the rules: "There are 30 pigeons in each cage. The process of releasing them is very short. Please shoot arrows before the pigeons fly out of sight. The one with the most arrows wins. Our eldest master said that if you can win, he will voluntarily give up the prize of first place in today's hunt."

Several young men looked at each other. Although they were eyeing the prize of first place, what if Luo Ji was not a fake?

Someone asked timidly: "What if, what if we lose?"

"If you lose, apologize to our eldest master." said the servant.

"Oh... Well, it doesn't look serious. Brother Zhao, come on. You are the best archer. Luo Ji is definitely not your opponent."

"No, no, no, Brother Zhang, you are too modest. You are the talented young man in our martial arts academy. Come on, come on."

"No, no, no, let Brother Wen come. He looks the calmest and hasn't said a word. He will definitely not feel pressured when facing Luo Ji."

"I'm so scared I can't speak!"

“…”

The Little Devil and the others watched the show with a smile on their faces, occasionally discussing among themselves which boy looked more likely to defeat Luo Ji.

Wei Xinglu said seriously: "I think Luo Ji has a better chance of winning than them. His aura is a bit similar to Qin Ye's. You can tell at a glance that he will never lose."

The little devil's smiling face fell instantly, he turned around and started to sneer: "You said you won't lose, then you won't lose, why are you dragging Qin Ye into this? Qin Ye is not the invincible god of war, I am the one, okay!"

Shen Yibai said with disdain: "You have never tested Qin Ye better than him. Yueyue is running after him."

Qin Ye is always at the top of Qingbo Academy.

Zong Jincheng gritted his teeth and said, "In terms of policy essays, my policy essays are better than his. What does the list of the academy mean? What does the autumn examination mean? The spring examination next year is our home court!"

Shen Yibai blinked and said, "Then Qin Ye is still the most powerful now."

Little Devil: “…” His fist has become hard.

He Zheng patted the two elder brothers on the shoulders and said, "Look, it seems like they are about to start a fight."

The teenagers, who looked to be about 15 or 16 years old, were so scared that they pushed each other when they saw Luo Ji, who was two years younger than them.

Luo Ji spoke calmly, ending their humility: "The four of you, come on together."

Five young boys eating melons: "!!!"

He Zheng: “Oh my god…”

Zong Wenxiu: "He is so strong."

Zong Jincheng: "This kid is so crazy!"

Shen Yibai: "You are indeed powerful."

Wei Xinglu: "I would say it's like Qin Ye."

Zong Jincheng kicked him and said, "Go to hell..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The five people were enjoying the melons happily, and the four boys over there didn't give in either, and they instantly became united.

"Well, since Mr. Luo is so confident, let's boldly ask for his advice."

"Please." Luo Ji said, his eyes motionless.

The servants carried the cage over, and after the four young men had prepared their bows and arrows, they opened the cage, and the pigeons swarmed out.

There was no limit to the height for the competition. The four teenagers knew that it was easiest to shoot the pigeons when they were at the lowest altitude, so they drew their bows and shot arrows at them. The pigeons were frightened and began to flutter and flee before they could even fly high.

Bu Yan stood in front of the young masters, and Zong Wenxiu also pulled his younger brothers back to avoid being hurt by the arrows.

"Why is the archery competition like this?" Shen Yibai asked in confusion, "I thought it was a competition of shooting at targets."

The little devil explained to him: "It is easy to shoot at a dead target, but difficult to shoot at a live target. Of course, we should compete with a live target, so that there will be a clear distinction."

Shen Yibai snorted, "My little wild boar is also a live target, so I am also the most powerful."

The little devil rolled his eyes at him and said, "Your little wild pig didn't move at all. What's the difference between it and a dead target?"

He paused after saying this.

He thought of the prey he encountered in the hunting ground today. They all seemed quiet and obedient. They were shot without moving much.

In the past, when they encountered live prey like this, they had never been able to shoot so accurately...but, those prey were obviously alive, right?

Zong Jincheng couldn't figure it out, Wei Xinglu patted him on the shoulder and told him to watch the excitement: "The archery skills of these four boys are also very good. They have already shot more than ten. Luo Ji is going to fight four alone. It's unlikely that he can win."

The pigeons in the sky had almost flown away. The four boys shot their last wave of arrows and another one fell down.

The servant ran over and quickly counted the number: "Fifteen."

"We hit half of them!" He Zheng said excitedly, "Four people hit half of the pigeons in such a short time. It's amazing!"

Zong Wenxiu murmured, "If it were us, we probably wouldn't be able to shoot even five of them."

The always confident trio: "..."

This is indeed not something I can brag about.

Wei Xinglu quickly changed the subject: "We specialize in literature, and a great talent doesn't need to compete with others in archery. Let's wait and see how Luo Ji fights back."

Shen Yibai used four fingers to pry open his eyes, fearing that he would miss something: "Now, let me see how strong the martial arts version of Qin Ye is."

Zong Jincheng heard Qin Ye's dissatisfaction and started to argue: "I don't think Luo Ji will win. The pigeons fly away in such a short time. How can he have time to shoot so many arrows?" He felt that it was not enough, so he added, "He will definitely lose."

The second cage of pigeons is ready.

Beside Luo Ji, thirty arrow feathers were already prepared. The moment the cage was opened, he waited quietly for the pigeons to fly over his heads.

"Why isn't he moving?" Shen Yibai muttered, "Is there enough time? To win, we need to shoot at least fifteen pigeons."

"It moved, it moved, my God, what is that?" He Zheng rubbed his eyes and felt as if he was dazzled.

Luo Ji concentrated and calmed his mind. At the appropriate height, he quickly pulled out several arrows from the quiver. It only took him a moment to draw the bow and put the arrows on. Then, several arrows shot into the air like a storm!

“Puff—”

“Puff—”

The sound of pigeons being shot by arrows and falling continued!

Zong Jincheng was still lazily looking nonchalant at first, but his eyes widened in an instant, he took two quick steps forward, raised his head in shock and said, "That's... three arrows fired simultaneously!"

"Three arrows fired at once! Every arrow hit the target!"

"He's so fast! This is his third time shooting the arrow!"

"Is he still human?"

"Oh my God...Martial Arts Academy...Are all the talented young men in the Martial Arts Academy like this?" Shen Yibai's mouth was opened so wide that he could swallow an egg.


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