Rebirth and daily cultivation

"Please come on!"

Next to the tou pot, the old man in Tang suit looked solemn.

Wu Yunzhi said to Yan Chuchen, "I'll go first."

After he paid the broken silver, he stood in the middle of the field.

Hut throwing is not just a game for one person. In ancient street hut throwing, there are three people at a time, taking turns to throw arrows.

After Wu Yunshang came on the court, there was a young foreign guy who also stepped onto the court as a competitor this time.

There's still one last person left.

At the same time, a lean boy walked into the venue.

Yan Chuchen suddenly said: "Tao Nian."

She was also a senior in high school, and she had an impression of Tao Nian, a sports student. She knew that this classmate's sports level was extremely high. One teacher even publicly said that he would go to the best sports university in the country next year.

The two were in the same class, both were influential figures, so they naturally knew each other.

Yan Chuchen had asked about sports before, and Tao Nian was very enthusiastic in guiding her and said that she was a good candidate to learn sports. Unfortunately, Yan Chuchen rejected her.

As long as she is not desperate, what kind of sports should a girl like her learn?

Tao Nian looked at Wu Yunzhi, grinned, showing his white teeth, and his smile was sunny and arrogant.

Wu Yunzhi looked unhappy. He also met him during the marathon. At that time, Tao Nian also coveted his sisters Zichen and Wanqing.

The shame I suffered last time will be repaid a hundredfold today!

Wu Yunzhi withdrew his gaze and focused on the game.

When the pot throwing players arrived, the old man in Tang suit made a gesture to indicate that they were in their respective places.

In addition, someone was responsible for placing the bronze ear-piercing pots. The three pots were lined up, about two and a half meters away from them.

After explaining the rules, each of them poured a glass of wine, and the loser drank.

Not only that, the strong drummer gently beats the drum and plays the musical accompaniment, which is full of ritual feeling.

Xue Yuantong was surprised: "So formal!"

Xue Chuchu said: "In the beginning, pot throwing was an entertainment game used to entertain guests in ancient times, and it was exclusive to the upper class."

She gave an example, "In "The Drunken Old Man's Pavilion" we have studied, it is said that "the joy of a banquet is neither silk nor bamboo; among those who shoot, those who play chess win, those who drink and drink mingling, those who sit up and make noise, all the guests are happy" . 'This is how to describe throwing pots.

Her tone of voice is neither slow nor fast, gentle and pleasant to the ears, making the listener feel comfortable.

Yan Chuchen was moved by this. Although she had studied this text, she could never remember it at this time, and she never thought that it could be used in this way.

"Please...sit down!" the old man in Tang suit said in a drawl.

Since the Guan'er pot is placed on the ground, in ancient times people often sat on their knees on the ground. The stall owner kept pace with the times, simplified the process and prepared benches for everyone.

After the three people sat down, the drummer played the drum, with Wu Yunzhi as the first person.

He held a bamboo arrow about half a meter in hand and aimed at the ear-piercing pot 2.5 meters away. The mouth of the pot was about 8 centimeters in diameter.

Wu Yunzhi concentrated all his energy, "In ancient times, there was someone who could kill a Japanese machine gunner with one shot from eight hundred miles away..."

‘Now, I am only two meters away! ’

Wu Yunzhi was attentive, with a serious expression and focused eyes.

The next second, he threw it suddenly.

Not surprisingly, it was off.

Wu Yunzhi's heart thumped. He couldn't find the feeling just now.

However, there were eight arrows in total. If this arrow was empty, he still had a chance.

The drum sounded again, and the foreign boy was also empty. After that, Wu Yunzhi stared at Tao Nian carefully. After seeing that he was empty, he thought nothing more than this!

Xue Yuantong watched with interest. At this time, she suddenly felt her shoulders sink. She turned her face and suddenly found that someone put his arm on her shoulders.

Xue Yuantong was shocked and angry. She used to be short and was often put on her shoulders.

However, since she became good with Jiang Ning, she hasn't experienced anything like this for a long time. Who on earth dared to treat her so lightly?

Oh, it turned out to be Yang Sheng.

"What are you doing?" Yang Sheng looked at the pot throwing game in the venue.

Xue Chuchu heard the movement and looked the same way, and then saw a girl in a smart outfit and a heroic appearance.

Well, there is no Adam's apple.

Different from the girls Xue Chuchu usually sees, the girl in front of her is particularly suitable for this outfit, especially her short hair, which has a unique free and easy temperament.

"Yang Sheng, aren't you with Dong Qingfeng and the others?" Xue Yuantong was surprised. Just now Dong Qingfeng was still in the group @杨圣.

Although Yang Sheng did not reply in the group.

Yang Sheng: "I saw it and was just about to reply to him."

She observed the game stalls and found them interesting.

So he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Dong Qingfeng, refusing: "I have something to do, you can eat first."

Among the water and clouds, the upper room on the second floor facing the river.

Dong Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw the message on the screen.

Because he felt that Yang Sheng was alone and should act with him, but something happened unexpectedly?

Although he felt regretful, Dong Qingfeng looked at Meng Ziyun, Dong Xiaozhu, a girl from the liberal arts class, and the homeless junior high school girl Shang Wanqing in the private room!

Dong Qingfeng's inner depression dissipated a lot, and he shouted: "Waiter, serve the food!"

Guo Kunnan and Huang Yuzhu are also in the private room. He now has a very good impression of Dong Qingfeng, and this guy is quite generous.

After the food was served, everyone did not eat immediately, but took photos first.

Dong Qingfeng took a photo and sent it to Yang Sheng: "Look at this table full of dishes. The chef arranged the dishes well, right?"

Yang Sheng is watching the third round of pot throwing. So far, only Tao Nian has thrown an arrow.

She was moved by what she saw. She made up her mind completely and replied to the message: "I really won't go. I have something to do and I can't leave. You guys have a good meal and a good drink."

Dong Qingfeng: “I deliberately didn’t ask the chef to make some dishes spicy, which is a pity!”

Yang Sheng: "Something has delayed us. There is nothing we can do."

Dong Qingfeng: "Haha, you regret it. Except you and Jiang Ning, all the other students in our class are here."

After a brief chat, he began to entertain the students again.

Shang Wanqing was smiling the whole time. She just smiled, and the smell of tea made Guo Kunnan dizzy.

…

Pot throwing scene.

It's already the fourth round.

It is indeed quite difficult to throw the pot at this distance. For those who have not experienced professional practice, the hope of throwing the pot is often slim.

Of the three people on the field, only Tao Nian hit an arrow.

Tao Nian sat firmly on the small bench and looked at the young foreigners next to him and Wu Yunzhi, looking sure of victory.

Although there was almost no hope of boarding the ship, as long as he defeated two people, he wouldn't have to drink. It would also be a glorious thing.

In contrast, Wu Yunzhi's face was ugly. He observed Senior Sister Yan with his peripheral vision, and then quietly looked at the girl with a bun hairstyle and the girl in the smart dress.

Wu Yunzhi held the bamboo arrow and told himself in his heart: 'Is this the end? ’

'No! ’

‘I have used basketball to torture countless people who were against me. I am still building a basketball team, and I have to conquer No. 4 Middle School step by step. If I can’t conquer the little pitching pot in front of me, how can I remove the obstacles along the way! ’

At this moment, Wu Yunzhi's thoughts united and he found it!

"out!"

The bamboo arrow drew an elegant arc and fell into the ear-piercing pot.

"middle!"

There was a commotion all around.

The drum beat three times in a row, and the old man in Tang suit personally drew a mark.

Yan Chuchen shouted: "Beautiful!"

Although Wu Yunzhi heard the exclamations of countless junior girls when he was playing basketball, he was not as comfortable as he was at this moment, just because of Yan Chuchen's high quality!

When the drum beat again, Wu Yunzhi called upon God and was hit by another arrow!

The uproar was even louder, and after hitting four arrows in a row, he immediately gained hope of boarding the ship!

Unfortunately, Wu Yun missed the target.

In this case, he is still the champion of this game. Tao Nian and the foreign guys toasted to him one after another.

Wu Yunzhi straightened his clothes and walked off the field handsomely and calmly.

Yan Chuchen looked at him with admiration on his face: "You're pretty good!"

Winners always attract attention. Wu Yunzhi has experienced this since childhood. He smiled very restrainedly and waved his hand:

"I just got lucky."

Yan Chuchen didn't think so, she said: "Luck is also a part of strength."

She said: "Weak people use luck as an excuse, and strong people use luck as a humble excuse."

Wu Yunzhi understands the key to success, but he remains humble: "It's really just good luck and I found my skill by accident."

Yan Chuchen had not been in contact with him for a long time and did not know his specific character. Seeing his performance, he appreciated him even more in his heart.

Wu Yunzhi glanced around and found that Tao Nian had left quietly.

How comfortable he felt!

Qi Tianheng, who had offended him, was brutally beaten by him on the basketball court.

Tao Nian was on the marathon field, and he was brutally beaten by him on the pitching court. All those who had offended him would always leave the field in another way.

This is destiny. As for Jiang Ning? Is his end far away?

Let’s look at the present moment!

In order to prevent Jiang Ning from giving in, Wu Yunzhi said, "Brother, are you ready to play?"

Jiang Ning had no objection and took the lead on the pitching court.

Wu Yunzhi was satisfied, and Yang Sheng followed closely.

Wu Yunzhi was stunned at first, but soon his smile gradually grew.

Only those who have personally experienced pot throwing will know the level of his skills!

‘Okay, okay! The show is about to begin. ’ Wu Yunzhi said in his heart.

He looks calm and calm, standing next to Yan Chuchen, they are really a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match!

After Jiang Ning and Yang Sheng, another man appeared on the stage. He looked about 40 or 50 years old, and there was a beautiful girl in her early 20s waiting for him next to him.

Judging from the age gap, it looks like a father-daughter relationship, but it doesn't seem to be quite the case.

"Please sit down!"

Drums sound!

Jiang Ning was the first arrow.

Xue Yuantong's eyes were bright and he kept saying: "Chu Chu, do you think you can eat on the cruise? It would be fun if you could eat on the cruise, right?"

She didn't seem to have doubted whether Jiang Ning could get the ferry ticket.

Xue Chuchu was more sensible and said, "Let's see the result of the pot first."

After hearing their conversation, Yan Chuchen said: "I think you should be able to order food, but we have no chance."

After hearing the senior sister's words, Wu Yunzhi was determined to try again. Unfortunately, each person could only play the pot once.

Jiang Ning held the arrow. He did not use his spiritual consciousness, but only relied on his eyesight and perfect control of his body.

Yan Chuchen discovered that he had a special temperament in him. He was different from other pot throwers. When others throw pots, they are often very tight and extremely cautious, for fear of making a wrong throw.

As Yan Chuchen observed, many students who go on stage to give speeches are often very nervous, and even worse, their bodies can't help but tremble.

But this boy is different. He is too relaxed. Yan Chuchen calls it relaxation!

Only people with extremely high attainments in the professional field would react like this.

Jiang Ning raised the arrow above his head with a calm and leisurely posture. When his arm reached a certain height, he suddenly swung it down and the bamboo arrow cut through the air. The eyes of the onlookers were all focused on this arrow.

There was a "bang" sound.

The bamboo arrow was accurately thrown into the pot, making a crisp impact sound.

"I won!" Yan Chuchen was surprised, "It's a good start, not bad."

The drum beat three times in succession.

Xue Yuantong smiled: "I said he can definitely do it!"

Wu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and commented: "Good luck."

It's okay, let him be fooled this time.

Wu Yunzhi worked hard to adjust his mentality.

Yang Sheng, who followed closely behind, and the middle-aged man all missed the shot.

Wu Yunzhi told Yan Chuchen: "This is the normal state..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ning shot another arrow.

Wu Yunzhi was stunned again, the smile on his face faded a lot, and he gave a forced smile:

"Okay, not bad, you are really lucky, you are at my level!"

Yan Chuchen is a campus host and has a little more experience than ordinary classmates. In addition, she is quite mature, so she noticed Wu Yunzhi's changes.

"However, the feel of this thing varies from person to person. Oh, others have also been hit!" Wu Yunzhi looked at the middle-aged man, "He is quite capable..."

The 20-year-old young woman next to her shouted affectionately: "My husband is great!"

Before Wu Yunzhi finished speaking, he cursed in his heart: 'Old guy! ’

Even though he is so old, he still cares about a little girl!

Start the third round.

Jiang Ning held an arrow again and locked the ear-piercing pot.

Wu Yunzhi stared at the arrow closely, praying in his heart: 'Don't hit it again, don't hit it again! "

"Bang!" Another shot came into the pot.

This time, the crowd was excited and they hit three arrows in a row. If they hit one more arrow in a row, they would win a boat ticket!

Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning and then at Wu Yunzhi next to him, ready to listen to what the other party would say.

Wu Yunzhi wiped his face, he was sweating.

His mentality is a bit broken.

Yan Chuchen handed him a piece of paper: "Wipe it?"

Wu Yunzhi wiped his sweat again and adjusted his facial management. He took a deep breath and said, "Haha, I admit that luck is a bit good, but, luck often has its backlash."

Xue Chuchu turned Tongtong's face and told her not to laugh too arrogantly.

Wu Yunzhi asserted: "It is useless to talk more, just read on."

In the third round, Yang Sheng hit an arrow. She verified the three arrows before and finally found the technique.

The fourth round begins.

The audience at the scene was nearly twice as large as before, and even the drums were much more impassioned.

The old man in Tang suit dragged his voice and said loudly: "Please!"

Jiang Ning holds an arrow, raises his arms, and waves the arrow out and into the pot.

The whole process was done in one go.

Xue Yuantong was so excited that he couldn't help shaking Chu Chu: "Look, look, is it powerful?"

Xue Chuchu pursed her lips reservedly, her voice slightly aggravated: "Yeah!"

Wu Yunzhi's expression was completely unsteady, and his tone was sour: "Actually, that cruise ship is just average. I've been on better ones in Nanshi."