From the first day of He Yan's bet with Wang Ba, the barracks followed suit in private.

Some people who didn't see He Yan pulling the bow at the time even deliberately took a look at what He Yan looked like before going to bed at night. He Yan remembered the last time he was so eye-catching, when he was General Feihong and won the court award.

Although the situation is different now, it is still famous.

"Those people are too much!" Mai came back from the outside and said dissatisfiedly: "I heard that the people who bet on Brother Ahe can count on one hand. This is for sure that Brother Ahe can't win!"

"This is just a normal choice for normal people." Hong Shan raised his forehead.

Thanks to Heyan, these days the recruits can't do anything except practice and endure hardships. Once this happened, there was a lot of fun, and there were laughter and laughter everywhere, as if they had come to the capital city.

"My eldest brother and I also went to join in the fun, so as to give Brother Ahe some momentum. We are betting that Brother Ahe will win." Mai looked at He Yan and said in a friendly manner, "Brother Ahe, are we very loyal?"

Before He Yan could speak, Hong Shan asked first, "How many biscuits did you bet on?"

"My brother and I are alone."

"One piece—" Hong Shan deliberately lengthened his voice, "Then how much did you invest in Wangba?"

"Ten yuan." Mai answered without thinking, and when he regained his senses and met He Yan's eyes, he blushed and stammered, "No, no, we are thinking about winning more. Piece of cake, we will share it together, if Brother A He loses, he will not be able to have both money and manpower...it's better to fill his stomach." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end he didn't dare to speak, and looked at He Yan pitifully.

He Yan was surprised, "Where did you get ten dry cookies?"

You can't save that much by saving a dollar a day, right?

"On credit..."

He Yan was greatly surprised that he could still use credit, thinking that this was still a big gamble, not just a small game.

She said to Mai in a serious tone: "Mai, you should quickly withdraw Wang Ba's bet, ten pieces of dry biscuits, are you going to be hungry for ten days to survive?"

Hong Shan had a headache: "Ahe, you should be reasonable, now is not the time to be angry."

He Yan: "...What do I have to say to believe that I'm not angry?"

Can't believe it. The other three almost wrote the sentence on their faces.

He Yan had no choice but to stand up and say, "Then I'll go out to practice first." He left the room.

"Hey." Mai sighed melancholy.

"Hey." Hong Shan sighed sadly.

Stone looked at them silently, without making a sound, and sighed.

There was a gloomy cloud in the house.

...

This bet with Wang Ba was just the beginning of He Yan's rise to fame.

These days, He Yan's name can be heard everywhere he goes.

"Have you heard? That recruit named He Yan under the head of Liang is crazy!"

"I know, the one who made a bet with Wang Ba to shoot a bow and crossbow in ten days, wouldn't he be crazy for betting?"

"He's even crazier now. He doesn't practice bows and crossbows well during the day, but he throws rocks and locks! Can't even shoot arrows?"

"Then he probably must be crazy."

He Yan was throwing stone locks in the open space. In the daytime, when everyone was training bows and crossbows, many people watched her, so she simply stopped practicing bows and crossbows. Ask the instructor to borrow a large stone lock, and play with it if you have nothing to do.

She has to increase her strength.

To make the best use of the power of the bow and crossbow, of course, you need enough strength to fully draw the bow. What she lacks most now is strength. Stone locks are the best tool for practicing strength. In the past, when she was in the barracks, she had a warrior under her command. She used to be a street juggler. She learned to practice stone locks since she was a child. Come. The stone locks can fly up and down the whole body, and there are all kinds of things like connecting lotus leaves, fan beams, chopping somersaults, snowflake tops, Guan Gong taking off his robes, etc.

This wrestler is also a good archer. Not only is his head accurate, but others can't draw the bow as fully as he does. He can fully utilize the power of the bow and crossbow. He Yan once practiced arm strength with him by throwing against each other. The two of them tossed each other, and between dodging and dodging, their arm strength, wrist strength, hand strength, and waist strength were also developed.

No one is throwing against her now, but she just wants to practice her arm strength first and draw the bow to the fullest.

Practicing stone locks increases strength much faster than pulling a bow. In the daytime, He Yan threw a stone lock, but at night, she still sneaked to the martial arts field after everyone fell asleep. Fortunately, there are always one or two bows left in the martial arts field every day, allowing her to practice secretly. Fortunately, since the last time she saw Xiao Jue, she came back at night and did not continue to meet Xiao Jue.

Although she is not afraid to meet Xiao Jue, when Xiao Jue sees her secretly practicing at night, she always has a vague embarrassment. It made her feel as if she had returned to her youth, seeing that clumsy self had to work hard every night to be able to sprint to the "last third", which was unbearable to look back on.

This is probably the humiliation of being despised by the pride of heaven!

She had already gotten rid of this humiliation, but who would have known that God would go through it all over again, and by accident, she would actually let her feel this humiliation again.

How can He Dehe make God so important?

She practices every day, and what she doesn't understand the most is the brothers around her.

"Ahe," Hong Shan hesitated, "No matter how well you draw your bow, you can't beat Wang Ba."

"Yeah, I help you pay attention to Wang Ba every day. He can hit the center of the target every time, and he almost never misses." Mai followed.

"Wang Ba is a good archer," He Yan said. "He should be good at hurting people with bows and arrows. It seems that he is more skilled than a stone."

Stone nodded, which he admitted.

"Then why don't you go to practice arrows every day, Brother Ahe?" Mai was even more puzzled. "You shoot arrows a few times and practice aiming a few times. What if the feather arrows fly into the woods?"

"No." He Yan said.

Wheat stared at him with wide eyes, "Could it be..."

Does He Yan have any secret magic weapon?

He Yan smiled, she didn't have any secret magic weapon, she just took other people's sleeping time to practice arrows. Every day, she draws the bow and shoots with the moon, the bow is getting more and more full, and it is very effective, and the accuracy of the archery has not regressed. It is really a fortune in misfortune.

"I'm not a good person." She thought about it for a while, and then said seriously, "But I'm lucky. You have to believe that even if I don't practice arrows, as long as I can draw the bow and draw it full, when the time comes, This arrow, like it has eyes, it will fly to the target by itself."

Everyone looked at the smiling He Yan, and a thought flashed in their minds.

He Yan is really crazy.

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