Chapter 100    The Pot-to-Pop Game!

At the beginning of the game, Xue Song threw the ball first, but he saw him holding an arrow in each hand and threw it out like lightning, and accurately fell into the bronze pot.

"Young Master Xue - Double Earnings - Four Points!"

"color!"

According to the rules, if you put an arrow into Hukou, you can count as one. If you put an arrow into two, you can count as two. However, if you shoot the left and right, the difficulty of shooting both arrows at the same time doubles, and the score will also double, which is considered as four points.

As soon as the competition began, Xue Song hit the two arrows at the same time. He was worthy of being the number one master of throwing pots in Chang'an, and there were bursts of cheers immediately!

Looking at Li Zhao again, he was as steady as Mount Tai. He also held an arrow in his hands and threw it out quickly...

"Young Master Zhao—two outs—four scores!"

"color!"

There was another cheer, and this round was tied!

In the second round, Xue Song held an arrow in each hand and threw it out like lightning... and fell into the ears of the pots on both sides.

"Young Master Xue—Twined Eight Pills!"

"Cai-Cai!"

The ears of the pot are much smaller than the mouth of the pot, and it is much more difficult to hit, so the score is also high, and more enthusiastic cheers sounded from the observation deck.

But before the cheers fell, Li Zhao also fired two arrows at the same time, accurately falling into the ears of the two pots.

Both ears - eight points, the two sides once again tied!

"Wow!"

The guests were in a big uproar, and their eyes looked at Li Zhao clearly changed. This young man is so powerful that he can tie the game twice with the first master of the first pot throwing pot. It's not easy.

On the other side, the tiger's young master Xue Song also showed a look of praise in his eyes. Then he picked up an arrow, aimed slightly, and then threw it out gently... The arrow slid out a beautiful parabola at the mouth of the pot, but did not fall in, but leaned on the mouth of the pot.

Relying on the pole - fifteen pieces!

"color!"

The guests cheered loudly, and stared at Li Zhao with wide eyes to see if he could tie the game again?

Of course there was no problem. Li Zhao picked up an arrow and threw it out with a strange technique... The arrow came to the top of the mouth of the pot, and suddenly a big turn came, head up and tail down, and fell steadily into the mouth of the pot.

The worst hit - the same fifteen-point score!

The sixth arrow, Xue Song threw the left inverted ear (the arrow was facing upward, the arrow fell into the left pot ear), twenty pieces.

The sixth arrow, Li Zhao threw his right ear, and it was also twenty pieces!

At this point, the two sides fought for four rounds and each threw six arrows, but the winner was still undecided.

...

"Young Master Song will win!"

"Young Master Song will win, brothers support you!"

The guests no longer cheered, but began to cheer, and the sounds rose and spread throughout the corners of Qujiangchi.

Among the support, most of them are male guests, Xue Song has a generous personality and is very popular.

"Young Master Zhao will win!"

"Young Master Zhao looks here, I like you!"

At the same time, some people cheered for Li Zhao, and it turned out that they were the ladies with their daughters, one by one, with a crisp and pleasant sound, making them feel soft and soft.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved handsome men. Although Xue Song is also a top-notch handsome guy, it’s a pity that he is too cold. In comparison, Li Zhao, who is handsome and sunny, is more in line with their wishes.

But, they were glaring at each other and cheering with twisting their waists, which seemed to have no help to Li Zhao at all, and instead would distract him...

Less gossip, and the book is back to its original meaning!

In the game of throwing pots, there are a total of eight arrows. Now both sides have thrown six arrows, and there are only two arrows left in their hands.

In other words, for these last two arrows, whoever shoots the moves is more difficult and gets more points, will be the final winner... People can't help but open their eyes wide to see who the flowers fall?

"Haha, Xue has been playing this pot-spouting game since she was a child, and she has been playing for more than ten years, but she feels more and more boring. Can Mr. Zhao know the reason for this?"

"It's hard to meet an opponent, I'm lonely!"

"Yes, Xue hasn't met an opponent for a long time, and she feels lonely in her heart. She doesn't want to meet Mr. Zhao today. It's really a great pleasure in life, and it's worth Xue's full effort."

"If you have any tricks, just use them. Let's use them according to our skills to fight against each other!"

"Okay, let's fight!"

Xue Song's fighting spirit was stimulated, and he took a deep breath to stabilize his mind. Then he held an arrow in each hand and threw it steadily... The arrow on the left was unbiased and landed flat on the mouth of the pot, and the arrow was rushing behind.

The arrow on the right flipped over and then landed on the mouth of the pot, and the arrow rushed back.

Two arrows lined up side by side, with almost no disparity!

"Dragon... is really a divine dragon. God, I'm really open today. A unique skill, a unique skill!"

"It's not just a unique skill, it's simply amazing. In the world, only Mr. Xue can throw such an arrow."

"Yes, the Xue family's sharpshooter has the ability to penetrate Yang for hundreds of steps. The Pingyang County Duke (Xue Rengui) of the past three arrows to attack Tianshan Mountain and sing in Han Pass for a long song. Who doesn't know that, that one doesn't know!"

...

The guests were silent at first, then shouted, crazy, and all kinds of praise came over like a tide...

You should know that the mouth of the bronze pot is very smooth, and the arrow shaft is also smooth. If you want the latter to fly twenty steps and then land smoothly on the former, you will have extremely strict requirements on strength and skills. Even if there is a little mistake, you will not succeed.

After the arrow is stable, the one that rushes after the arrow is called "Dragon Tail", and the one that rushes after the arrow is called "Dragon Head". The two are combined to make the dragon!

The Dragon is also the most difficult move in the Pot-shot game, with the highest score, fifty points!

In other words, Li Zhao had almost no chance of winning. Even if he also threw the Dragon, he would just tie with Xue Song.

Brush...brush!

People's eyes were all on Li Zhao, wondering how this young man chose, whether to fight for his best, fight for his luck, or take the initiative to admit defeat?

Speaking of the situation in front of you, it is not embarrassing to admit defeat!

Sure enough, Li Zhao picked up two arrows, thought for a while, and turned silently, as if he was about to admit defeat!

It is a shame to admit defeat, but no one ridiculed the guests. After all, the only one who can fight with the Tiger Master has been the only one who has been the one who has been able to do this for many years.

Someone even prepared to step forward and comfort him with kind words, but before he could say anything, Li Zhao suddenly straightened his body and threw two arrows back at the same time... One arrow was unbiased and landed flat on the mouth of the pot, and the arrow was rushing behind.

The other arrow turned around and then landed on the mouth of the pot, and the arrow rushed back.

Divine Dragon!

And he turned his back to the bronze pot and threw the dragon with a keen feeling. The difficulty was more than the frontal arrow!

There were hundreds of guests in the observation deck, and at this time there were silent. Some people kept rubbing their eyes wildly, for fear that they had read it wrong. Some people twisted their thighs hard, thinking that they were still in a dream, and some people were speechless and wanted to say something, but they couldn't spit out a word...

What is magical, what is creating a miracle...that's it!

A new problem has emerged. The highest score of the Pot-shot game is fifty-pound. Although Li Zhao is a dragon with a back-shot, the difficulty coefficient is much higher, but he can only get fifty-pounds.

In other words, Li Zhao and Xue Song had the same score, and the two tied again. The referee was about to announce the result, but he didn't want to be stopped by one person.

"Let's go, Xue lost this game tonight!"

"Young Master Xue, the scores are the same. You didn't lose. You can compare them again."

"No, if you lose, you lose. Mr. Zhao is more skilled and Xue is willing to take the lead. However, if you have the chance in the future, Xue will definitely ask for advice!"

No one expected that Xue Song would admit defeat, and then return to his seat, drink and eat dishes in big mouthfuls, without any decadence, but instead became more energetic.

Seeing this, people couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up. They are worthy of being the famous tiger young master, who is bold and unyielding!

You may be able to defeat such a man, but you will never be able to conquer him!

Li Zhao defeated Xue Song and obtained the qualification to advance. On the other hand, Wang Changshou also defeated Luo Jinfeng and advanced successfully.

Next, the two are duels, and the winner can drink Fairy Mei toast!

Although Wang Changshou's skill in throwing pots is also good, after seeing Li Zhao's skills, almost everyone thinks that the latter will win because the two are not on the same level at all.

"This kid is so lucky. It seems that he must be the one who toasts from Fairy Mei."

"Yes, I'm so envious!"

"snort!"

The male guests were talking, and most of their eyes were full of envy, and there was also some jealousy, jealousy, and even hatred.

There is no way, the wood is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, the behavior is higher than that of others, and the public will criticize it... Tonight, Li Zhao's performance was so outstanding that he defeated three of the four men of Chang'an in a row, and it is inevitable to attract hatred.

But what happened next surprised everyone.

The finals began, Wang Changshou came first, eight arrows, and shot a total of 66 pieces, and his performance was pretty good.

Li Zhao was naturally even more powerful. The seven arrows in front of him scored 65 points, and he was still one step away, and he still had an arrow in his hand.

In other words, this last arrow can win by just throwing two sticks casually, and with Li Zhao's skills, it's simply too easy.
To be continued...