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Chapter Nine Hundred and Fourteen

"Shhhhhh!"

Baker shot three arrows without any hesitation.

These three arrows hit the 500-meter target in the first round!

Baker stopped moving and kept smiling.

Not long after, the notary near the archery target in the distance raised his hand and said, "In the first round, Prince Baker gets thirty points!"

As soon as this remark came out, the spectators around nodded their heads frequently.

Baker smiled proudly, and pouted in Qingmei's surprise at Chu.

Chu Jing was expressionless.

Baker felt bored and continued to shoot.

"Shhhhhh!"

The arrow pierced the air and shot into the distant target again.

The second round, 650 meters!

All three arrows hit the target!

The specific score is announced after being confirmed by a notary public.

"In the second round, Prince Baker scored thirty points!"

The people around are no longer just nodding.

They started chattering in detail.

The ministers present, whether civil servants or military generals, were more or less skilled.

And archery is something that elves must learn.

It's like eating and walking. It's not normal if someone can't.

Everyone is here.

Although the technology is not the strongest, but more or less there is vision.

In the first two rounds, Baker easily got full marks.

This has a level of ease.

If nothing else, the 800-meter target score in the third round will not be too low!

"Prince Baker's archery is much better than me!"

"That's not true. When I was young, I also wanted to work in the Royal Guard, but my archery skills were not up to standard and I was eliminated!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that Prince Baker is five grades better than me when I was young!"

"Especially this stability, tsk tsk tsk! Young people are awesome!"

The ministers did not hide their praise.

Dylan smiled triumphantly when he heard the words, looked at the king and said, "Brother, what do you think of my son? Is he worthy of your daughter?"

The king's face was calm: "This is still the second round, and my representative hasn't played yet, let's talk about it after this match!"

"Hahaha! Brother, I can see that you are already guilty!"

Dylan laughed arrogantly: "You must think that my son's level, excluding the 1000-meter target, is only about 85 points? I'm sorry, my son will let you down!"

After flaunting his power, Dylan shouted directly: "Baker, let your uncle and all the ministers present see your strength!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Baker proudly drew his arrow and took aim.

"Shhhhhh!"

He shot three more arrows in succession.

Without accident, the arrow hit the target again.

Then came the notary's voice: "Third round, thirty points!"

"What!"

It was hard for everyone to calm down.

Although they expected Baker's score to be high.

But full marks?

This is an exaggeration!

You must know that the third round is 800 meters.

This distance is much more difficult than the previous two rounds!

After all, for a true archer, archery of 800 meters is a hurdle.

Only after crossing this hurdle can we be called 'everyone'.

Now, Baker's stable shooting skills undoubtedly prove a truth.

At such a young age, he is already a master of archery!

"Hahaha! My son is doing great!"

The corners of Dylan's son's mouth were already going up to the sky.

It can be seen that the king's expression is a little indifferent.

He's not being provocative.

"Baker, shoot the last arrow and let your future father-in-law see your strength!"

Dylan yelled.

This means that Baker must be Vivian's wife in the future.

When the king heard this, his face was very gloomy.

It seems that I really pretend to be a good old man!

As a result, my younger brother is getting more and more insatiable and arrogant.

It seems that he needs to be punished.

But if he loses the game, punishing him will only make him tongue-tied.

These two contests must be won.

otherwise……

I will have no reason to teach my brother a lesson!

Thinking of this, the king looked at Chu Jing cautiously, trying to see what the other party meant.

However, Chu Jing came back with a calm look.

The king felt at ease.

If this kid feels no pressure, that's fine...

Wait for the result!

Baker, on the other hand, was in no hurry to shoot the final 1,000-meter target.

He looked at Chu Jing with contempt and said: "You know what? When I heard that my opponent was a human, I was actually blown up! After all, I am the captain of the Royal Guard, and you, a low-level It’s just a cat or a dog, are you worthy of my competition?”

This blatant humiliation stunned everyone.

Chu Jing narrowed his eyes.

Baker continued: "Now, in order to let you, a cat and a dog, know the cruelty of the facts, I want you to know where the gap in our strength is!"

"enough!"

the king has

I can't hold my breath anymore.

After all, Chu Jing belonged to him.

Baker reprimanded so openly.

Doesn't this make it clear that he didn't take him seriously?

The king is a little angry!

Dylan laughed and said, "Haha! What's the matter with you, my brother? Isn't it normal for juniors to fight each other? We were not so competitive back then? Are you planning to intervene, brother?"

This is a typical assistant who does not help relatives.

The king's face was already a little grim.

"Dylan, I hope you take care of your son. He is a royal family after all. What does it mean to speak like a hooligan?"

Dylan was not stupid, he could see that his brother was angry.

I also know that I can't dance anymore.

Otherwise, if you really piss off the other party, you will still feel uncomfortable.

So he said to Baker: "Okay, Baker, let's shoot the last arrow!"

"yes!"

Baker stopped laughing at Chu Jing, took a deep breath, and focused on the thousand-meter target in the distance.

The next second, he moved.

He drew an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring.

The arrow quickly aimed at the thousand-meter target in the distance.

Then, Baker narrowed one eye, and the other eye was as sharp as a falcon, and shone with a gloomy light.

"call out!"

Finally, the contribution collapsed back to its original position, and the arrow turned into a meteor and shot away.

Not long after, in the eyes of everyone, the arrow seemed to hit the target.

But because the distance is too far, it is impossible for everyone to know the specific situation!

"What's the answer! How many points did my son get?"

When everyone was very angry, Prince Dylan roared rudely.

The next second, the three notaries in the distance said in unison: "Prince Baker won the fourth round... 30 points!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present took a deep breath.

Actually hit the kilometer target?

Still scored thirty points?

That is, Prince Baker shot in the inner circle?

God!

How could he be so outstanding at such a young age?

Being able to hit a thousand-meter target is considered an entry-level archer.

Those who can shoot stably and approach the inner circle are already good archers!

Everyone only knows that Baker is talented in archery.

Didn't expect him to be so good.

At such a young age, the achievements achieved are already something that many people can only look up to!

So scary!

At this moment, the way everyone looked at Buick changed.