Crossing Over I Became a Married Peasant Woman

A line was drawn in the field, and the teenagers had to stand outside the line and shoot arrows at the target moving in the middle of the field.

Zhou Yong walked to his own seat, and watched the people on both sides taking deep breaths and preparing, he casually looked left and right.

However, he found that there was a familiar head on the high platform outside, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the head in disbelief!

Princess Xuexi saw that he finally noticed her, and waved his hand excitedly.

She happily whispered to Cai Wei who was with her next to her: "But I finally saw it. I have watched him for a long time."

Caiwei looked at the young master in the arena with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "Master, please take it easy, but don't make a sound, don't be found out, you may also affect the performance of the young master Zhou."

"Ah? Will it affect his performance? But he has already seen me!"

"After the county master is over, go say hello to the young master Zhou."

"Okay, I promise not to make a sound, but he was so good in the first round just now, awesome, he was the first to win the six bullseye, and the only two." The adoring eyes of Princess Xuexi Staring at the stunned young man in the field.

Caiwei smiled and agreed, "Yes, the young master Zhou has become more heroic when he grows up."

Zhou Yong stared at Princess Xuexi, why did this girl come here to peek?

He was surprised when he heard the waiter shouting to prepare, and then he came back to his senses and returned his attention to the middle of the field.

Quickly pull out his bow and arrow, leave her behind for a while, and concentrate, now is not the time to care about her.

Zhou Yong stared at the moving rake without any distractions,

Aiming at what he wanted to shoot, he pulled the bowstring fully, and when the young man beside him shot arrows one after another, he also let them go.

Watching that the arrow hit the heart, he nodded with satisfaction, aimed at the same target again, and shot the second arrow.

The third arrow…

Fourth arrow...

...

After eight shots in a row, the generals on one side of the field noticed that Zhou Yong had shot all eight shots on the same target! !

Zhou Cheng has been paying attention to his eldest son's actions. Seeing that three consecutive arrows hit the same target, he also understood his plan, and the smile on his face deepened.

good boy! The ambition is really not small! How can you play so big?

The sage who has been paying attention to Zhou Yong, has long been aware of his plans, and his eyes have been showing admiration.

"Dare to think, dare to do, Zhou Cheng, your son is doing well."

"Thank you for your praise, there are still two arrows that have not been fired."

"I like him!"

Zhou Cheng couldn't help feeling a little excited, good boy, I really gave him a face today!

The surrounding generals are also a little jealous, there are many of their sons and nephews in the field, and they are really shameless to name...

It's really too much performance to be unsatisfactory, so they can't make it!

When the eighth arrow hit the red heart again, Zhou Yong couldn't help but sway in his heart!

In fact, as soon as he came on the field, when he saw the moving target, this thought flashed in his mind, and he was eager to try it.

Anyway, according to his level, he is not afraid of missing the target, even if he hits all the red hearts, it is a little difficult, and he wants to give it a shot in his heart, what if he does?

No, he seems to have nothing to lose, and he can pass anyway.

Princess Xuexi couldn't help cheering when Zhou Yong shot him. She kept staring at him, and she couldn't see it more clearly.

Because the position she was lying on was a bit close to where the teenagers were playing, everyone heard a female voice cheering and couldn't help turning their heads to look over.

Someone was pulling the bowstring and waiting for the arrow to be released. As soon as the sound rang, he accidentally shot out and missed the target. He was very annoyed and cursed in a low voice.

Caiwei quickly pulled her down, and the two squatted down, not daring to climb up for a while.

Princess Xuexi was also a little regretful, why didn't she hold back?

And the last two most crucial arrows!

She couldn't help but wanted to stand up again, but was held down by Caiwei.

It wasn't until she heard the cheers in the field that she climbed up again, listening to the praise from the field, and also knew that Zhou Yong was the red heart that ten arrows hit the same target!

There was also excitement and anger, blaming Caiwei in a low voice, "It's all you, why are you holding me all the time? I missed it, and I didn't see the last two arrows! I'm so mad!"

She glared at Cai Wei angrily, and then turned to look for the target in the middle of the field.

But on the targets in the field, there were densely packed arrows, which were a little far away, and had just been interrupted. Now she could no longer identify which one Zhou Yong had been shooting.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I couldn't help but chopped off my feet twice, but I didn't think so, I stepped on the air... and fell.

"Ah~"

A scream broke the sky, and Zhou Yong, who was excited, suddenly remembered that Princess Xuexi had just been lying on the edge of the stand, why is he missing now? Is this scream from her?

what happened? Did it fall? more excited than him?

The young man in the field knew that someone was peeking at him just now. He was still a woman, but he didn't know who it was? My heart was also a little turbulent, and when I recalled my performance just now, I was instantly depressed again...

The adults in the field were far away and did not hear the sound, but they noticed the actions of the teenagers, and they all looked at the stands on the edge, but found nothing.

The prince motioned to the inner servant beside him to take a look, and after a while, he saw the inner servant hurriedly walking back to his ear.

The prince shouted in a low voice, "Nonsense!"

The sage and Taisun looked sideways, and the prince replied in a low voice.

The sage said with a smile: "It's okay, the child's temperament, it's rare to be so lively today, could there be a fall?"

"I've already gone to the doctor."

"Um"

The sage turned his attention to the side again, waiting for the arrows to be counted and the teenagers to announce the results, especially Zhou Yong, who was looking around.

"It's time for your son to come out on top again this round, Zhou Cheng!"

"Yes, the child is lucky!"

"Hehe, why is he humble again, I can see that he is capable."

At this time, the attendants in the field also counted, and loudly announced the result: "Ma Jinsong, nine arrows in five, one red heart, qualified!"

"He Sizhong, the sixth in the nine arrows, qualified!"

"Li Zhaoming, six of nine arrows, two red hearts, qualified!"

...

Zhou Yong listened to the attendant with a smile, and read his name loudly and excitedly.

"Zhou Yong, nine of nine arrows, nine red hearts! Qualified!"

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The sage touched his beard and said with satisfaction: "It really is a hero!"

The Taiwei also praised: "The front river and the back waves push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next. General Zhou has no dogs and fathers. The old man admires it."

"Master Taiwei is too modest."

"Deserved! Deserved!"

Although Zhou Yong knew the result for a long time, he was greatly excited when he heard the announcement from the attendants!

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