Chapter 83

Fu Huihui couldn't look down. "Look, they are too confident. They miss the target and want to win?"

Cheng Yang dismisses, "this kind of fool, if he can win, I will eat the bow and arrow..."

Before the word "go" is said, the next second Fu Kai shoots out the scissor feather, which is like holding the back of his fate and losing all the voice.

"Ten, ten rings?" From the referee shocked to almost hoarse voice.

"How could it be?" When he came back to his senses, Cheng Yang bit his teeth and said, "it must have been bad luck. Archery also depends on luck. This result is very normal."

Hearing Cheng Yang say so, people who don't know the trade are not particularly surprised.

Only Fu listened to the clapping and shouting, "Dad is wonderful!"

"Wait, there's better." Fu Kai pulled his lower lip and fired three arrows carelessly.

His posture with three points of turbulence, seven points of leisure, with fun, but with the brush ring, the three arrows, even steadily inserted into the bull's-eye.

It's all ten rings!!

What the hell is this devil's rhythm?

Even if a professional Archer shoots an arrow, he has to cushion it, because even hitting will shake the bow handle, which will lead to wrong shooting. How can Fu Wei achieve such stability?

There is no sound all around, and Cheng Yang successfully falls into a trance.

By the time he was in a trance, Fu Pei had already finished sending the remaining arrows.

"Ten rings, all ten rings!" The referee's unbelievable voice, like the cruel sentence to Cheng Yang, stimulated his eyes to drip blood in an instant.

If it's luck for the first time, but there are ten rings behind it. Is there any other explanation besides Fu Pei's ability?

"I'll go, uncle Fu. It's too bad. I'm going to be knocked out by Shuai!"

"Who said uncle Fu was mentally retarded just now. Come out and hit him in the face with his hand!"

"Ha ha ha, is Cheng Yang too miserable? He has been provoked and beaten in the face all the time?"

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Hearing the last sentence, Cheng Yang couldn't help it any longer. He pointed to Fu Pei angrily, "did you mean to learn it? You pretended not to be able to do it!"

"Is it difficult?" Fu Pei lifted his eyelashes and snorted lazily, "I really can't shoot arrows, but unfortunately, my learning ability is OK. I'm willing."

Cheng Yang almost died of this, so after learning archery with him for so many years, he couldn't compare with his temporary cramming?

The referee was not excited, "Fu classmate, you are very athletic, you do not need to participate in the selection, you can go to the national archery team directly."

"Ah, ah, ah!" A burst of scream suddenly rang out. The cheerleading girls who had supported Cheng Yang all rebelled, "Uncle Fu is so handsome. I want big fan Fu!"

Cheng Yang:?

Who the hell did you hire?

Fu listened to hindsight and Hou Jue ran over and said, "Dad, you are so powerful."

How can this little fool always praise him? He is not so reserved as his daughter's.

The young man has a defiant face, but his ears are slightly red.

He gazed at Fu's white face and said, "I'm so powerful. Don't you like the vegetable chicken students with kidney deficiency. Can't you like me?"

Fu listened naturally and said, "I've always liked dad so much"

the little girl's voice is soft, sweet and waxy, like a feather. It tickles Fu's cochlea.

This is also It's so damn cute

The young man rolled down his throat.

Then, he bent over, his head dropped obediently, keeping the same line of sight with Fu's listening. His black eyes looked into the girl's eyes, his voice was slightly lowered, and his heart strings were husky.

"I mean, you can find a man, but you can't find someone weaker than me."

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