Some people are also worried that Liu Xiyue and Liu Peilong are not easy to mess with, but they are afraid that when the two sides will break up and make a quarrel, causing a very good party of black clothes, and no one will be able to get out of the stage.??

One by one, beads of sweat emerged from Song Baojun's forehead, down his cheeks, and dripped to the ground.

As the arrow shot out, a sudden loud bang shocked everyone.

It was Yu Jie, a sophomore boy from the School of International Relations at Chazhou University. He was drunk, his face was flushed, and his steps were staggering. He just threw a bottle of unopened Bordeaux dry red wine at Song Baojun's feet. The glass residue was splashed in all directions, and the dark red wine rolled out in a radial shape.

Several girls who were close to each other quickly screamed and jumped up to avoid it.

Liu Peilong's eyes immediately fell on the target, and the arrow was a little crooked: Six Rings.

The referee indicated that the score was valid, Song Baojun scored 26 points in total, and he scored the same as Liu Peilong!

Finally, Song Baojun's personality fusion was not perfect enough, and he was suddenly frightened, and the angle of the attack was slightly skewed, resulting in the loss of accuracy in the end. If his secret energy was sufficient, even if Mount Tai collapsed, it would not change color.

Yi Congning shouted loudly: "Yu Jie, what are you going to do?"

The boy sat down on the ground with a smell of alcohol, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, sorry, drink too much, your hands slippery!"

Yi Congning was both angry and helpless, so he ordered the waiter to take him down to sober up.

This guy suddenly came, and was it okay, just as Song Baojun threw the bottle at the moment of shooting an arrow, which made people feel that something was wrong. Liu Xiyue was naturally dissatisfied and shouted to the referee first: "This game is not counted! Didn't you see anyone deliberately interfering?" He stopped Yu Jie and said: "Who instructed you to come?"

Yu Jie stared at his eyes and kept talking, but couldn't speak.

Song Baojun grabbed Liu Xiyue and smiled and said, "Forget it, why not let him have a game? The archery champions in the province are shining my shoes. Who do you think I'm afraid of? Since we have the same score, then let's compare again. The two sides can be divided into male and female, so that Mr. Liu can convince him."

Liu Peilong said: "I'm afraid of you?"

Song Baojun carefully remembered the appearance of the drunk boy. Seeing that although his face was flushed, his eyes looked very clear, and his hands and feet were stiff and he pretended. He did not point it out for a moment and said, "Young Master Liu, no matter what tricks you like to play, I will accompany you."

Yi Congning did not want to make things worse, so he ordered people to drag Yu Jie away quickly.

The next time was the intermission between the two. A few buddies who had never compared shot arrows and ranked under Yi Congning's host, and counted on dozens of them to drink.

Those who didn't score in the game ranked last, with each person full of ten glasses of brandy. There were ten people who didn't score, so Liu Xiyue helped him shoot one point and Qiao Qiao, who scored one point, survived.

There are a total of 100 goblets. O-grade brandy. Each cup has a capacity of 350 milliliters, which is converted into a weight of nearly 3 taels and 5 cents. Ten cups add up to 3 jin and 5 liang.

The alcohol content of brandy is about forty degrees. Even a strong man drinks three and a half pounds of forty degrees of liquor at one time and is drunk, not to mention that there are many girls on the scene.

Not long after, someone fell to the ground, some began to vomit, and some people were confused and asked people to help drink.

Seeing the scene being in chaos, Yi Congning forced the competition to be terminated and ranked third on the spot. It was won by a boy who shot out the fourteenth ring with three arrows. The extremely cool electric motorcycle "Electromagnetic Storm" belonged to him.

The first and second place are still decided between Song Baojun and Liu Peilong. In the whole messy and noisy scene, these two men were like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue who were fighting on the top of the Forbidden City. They sat on a chair. The two were five or six meters apart, looking at each other coldly without saying a word. A drunkard beside them was singing and shouting and making fun of him.

Yi Congning got away a few drunks and announced that the two of them had started their gambling again.

"You can come first in this game, how about?" Mr. Liu smiled.

Song Baojun smiled faintly and said, "What's the difficulty?" He grabbed the recurved bow with his backhand. This time he was not the original 36-pound bow, but the 100-pound bow collected by the Archery Club.

The referee was surprised and suspicious: "Sir, are you sure?" Because he had seen his professional archery skills, the referee and the coach no longer dared to underestimate it, and it was not as fierce as the reaction just now.

Song Baojun nodded and said, "Yes, let's start."

When the referee sees dissuasion ineffective, he will issue an order that can be started.

When I turned around, I saw almost everyone looking at me, including the nervous Liu Xiyue, Mo Aixia who was staring at me and gritting teeth, and Yuan Shuang who remained silent from beginning to end.

Before Song Baojun stood online, violent personality began to merge and cell memory began to wake up.

The heartbeat increases, allowing blood to be transmitted to all parts of the body faster. The lungs expand, breathing faster, and bringing a lot of oxygen. The surge of adrenaline is equivalent to taking excessive stimulants. The red blood cells are produced in large quantities, greatly enhancing the blood oxygen carrying capacity.

He held the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, and pulled the bowstring apart with one pull.

Liu Peilong stood up straight with his body, his eyes wide open in shock, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, shattering it.

The referee and the archery coach opened their mouths at the same time, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.

Song Baojun was thin and short, pale, and extremely weak in appearance. Who could have imagined that he seemed to pull a hundred pounds of strong bow without any effort. It was not the kind of gritting teeth, using all his strength to pull, even raising the veins on his neck, and his posture was ugly, but it was easy and smoothly pulled open.

As for the other young ladies who did not know the knowledge of archery, they did not know how difficult it was to pull a hundred-pound bow, and they were not as shocked as they were.

Song Baojun drew his bow and arrow, first with a "bang" sound, and then with a brush. The arrow was no longer visible.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the target to see how many rings he hit.

However, looking left and right, no arrows appeared. Liu Peilong just laughed: "Haha, I said, who are you scaring me? You're off the target!"

But the referee looked grim and pointed at the target thirty meters away. There was a hole in the red heart above. The target eye made of compressed straw mats had been shot through, and the grass core was scattered one after another. The arrows were nailed tightly to the wall behind the target.

Liu Peilong couldn't help but roared in his throat and gasped.

The target was actually shot through!

Song Baojun said: "Do you still have to compete? The third place in the archery competition of the college sports meeting in the province?"

Liu Peilong wanted to say that the target was broken and he should not ignore the results, but this sentence rolled in his throat and never said it.

"Haha, don't you just want to mess with me and make me embarrassed in front of everyone? Please investigate first when you plan to mess with me and see what kind of person I, Song Baojun, are."

Song Baojun put down the 100-pound bow and shrugged, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Liu Xiyue, who was full of joy, immediately grabbed the lighter and lit it for him. Then he looked around and looked proudly, like a proud little wife.

"Who are you?" Liu Peilong asked in a hoarse voice.

Song Baojun didn't look at him, his head raised high, and said, "Young Master Liu is such a bad word. I am not a human being, but no one can show off his power in front of me. I'll ask you, are you convinced?"

Liu Peilong was extremely conflicted and could not speak. The great man who could shoot through the target with one arrow really didn't have to compete. No matter how he continued, he was still the one who was humiliated.

Seeing that he was in an embarrassing situation, no one was embarrassed to speak out. You, Liu Peilong, wanted to mess with others, but instead kicked the iron plate. This is really hard to talk to.

Liu Xiyue smiled and said, "Young Master Liu, it's not me who targets you. As a human being, it's a basic virtue to be willing to accept the loss. I don't care much about the 200,000. As long as you climb around the swimming pool on the spot, I will be satisfied."

"Miss, please forgive me if you want to forgive me. Peilong is just a joke with everyone. If you really want to climb, it would be too decent." Just when the situation was stiff and embarrassed, Ye Chengqi came out of nowhere, smiled at Liu Xiyue with a humble smile, turned to Song Baojun, but immediately became cold: "Mr. Song, I kindly invite you to drink, and make friends with you sincerely. Do you have to make a fuss at our banquet?"

His words relieved Liu Xiyue's emotions, not only gently expose Liu Peilong's bet, but also questioned Song Baojun to launch an army. As expected, he is the vice president of the Wuyi Association and speaks very well.

Although Liu Peilong proposed to humiliate Song Baojun, when the situation was uncontrollable, Young Master Ye must stand up and protect it, otherwise it will damage his prestige.

Several other people who wanted to watch the fun stopped talking when they saw Mr. Ye coming out.

Song Baojun was unmoved by his intimidation and said, "Mr. Ye, do you really want to be this peacemaker?"

"What?" Ye Chengqi frowned.

Song Baojun said: "Since Mr. Ye wants to rely on this gambling, how about I bet with you? If I lose, I will pretend that this matter has never been born. I will apologize to Mr. Liu in person. What? If you lose, Mr. Liu will double the gambling debt he owed me. Add another lottery and sing a song for everyone."

Ye Chengqi thought to himself that this guy is so scheming that he can't get out of the market with just one sentence. Betting is not necessarily a loss or a win or a win or not; if you don't gamble, you will definitely have a grudge against Liu Peilong in the future. He asked now: "What are you betting?"

Song Baojun said: "Mr. Ye, if you don't count the staff here, how many people are there?"

Yi Congning helped count the numbers next to him and said, "Except for the staff and drunk friends who were sent to the guest room to rest, there are currently twenty-nine people present."

Song Baojun said: "Then I bet that two of the twenty-nine people here have birthdays on the same month and day. If not, I lost, some of them are you. Mr. Ye, are you betting?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately thought about it.
Chapter completed!