Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 786 - 774: The Archery Competition Begins _1

Chapter 786: Chapter 774: The Archery Competition Begins _1

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“Master is unmatched. No one can compare to Master.”

Feng Yi’s admiration for his little master was like an endless river, constantly flowing.

“Shut up, Shitou.”

Wang Meng looked at Shitou impatiently, changing the subject, “The archery competition is starting.”

With those words, the few brothers’ nerves tightened abruptly like cheetahs preparing to attack; their eyes eagerly fixed on the targets.

“The archery contest begins now, with two people from each fire pit, with three arrows per person taking turns.”

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As the main activity of the courtship gathering formally began, servants with prepared bows and arrows walked up to the tent entrance, waiting for the enthusiastic youths to take the stage.

Ah Ruhan, beautiful and young, had countless admirers on the grassland.

Eager to display their skills in front of their beloved, the young men were itching to try their luck, getting up from beside the fire pits and flexing their shoulders, getting ready to compete.

“For this 300-meter distance, not only must you have good aim, but more importantly, you need arm strength.”

Lin Qingluo could see this clearly, “This challenge is not easy. If your arm strength is not enough or your internal strength isn’t up to par, it will be difficult to hit the target.”

“So, which two people from our fire pit should go?”

With the competition about to start, Shitou also put away his jesting smile, revealing a serious expression.

“Mengzi has the power, so he should be the first to go.”

Lin Jinlong spoke without much thought, “As for the second person…”

He turned his eyes to Feng Yi.

“I can’t do 300 meters.”

Feng Yi was determined not to step forward, shaking his head like a rattle drum.

Lin Qingluo smiled, playfully adding, “As Seventh Brother doesn’t have enough arm strength, and Shitou’s aim is a little off, Fifth Brother, it’s up to you.”

“Alright, I’ll do it.”

Lin Jinlong agreed without hesitation, under his sister’s expectant gaze.

“Three hundred meters is too far, you can’t see the bull’s-eye on the target clearly, so you’ll have to rely on intuition.”

Wang Meng also intended to step up and quietly discussed strategies with Lin Jinlong.

“Stand in the center of the red carpet and pull the bowstring to the maximum. Aim at the target, close your eyes, and shoot.”

As he rolled up his sleeves, Lin Jinlong responded carelessly, not caring whether he won or lost the competition.

“Brother Long is right. By aiming in the general direction and closing your eyes, you can eliminate distractions and focus on shooting.”

Feng Yi, based on his own archery experience, quietly offered advice.

“With this distance, it’s almost like shooting blindly.”

Shitou, for once, was serious and spoke the truth.

“Indeed, let’s do it this way.”

Wang Meng trusted Feng Yi’s archery skills and took his words to heart.

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Bright lights illuminated the front of the tent, and lanterns hung on both sides of the entrance, lighting up the area ten meters in front.

Youths competing in the archery showed up at the designated spot one after another, lining up to wait for their turn.

These young men, with radiant faces and bright clothes, couldn’t help but steal glances at the beautiful women in the center of the canopy from time to time.

“Hehe.”

A faint sound of laughter came from the front of the tent as young girls huddled around Ah Ruhan, who sat on the ground.

Beautiful eyes occasionally glanced over the contestants, sometimes encountering covert gazes, letting out teasing laughter.

“It begins.”

Wang Meng and the others focused their attention on the young archer; seeing his nervous expression, and trembling hand holding the arrow, they couldn’t help but feel anxious for him.

“Swoosh.”

The first arrow of the competition was shot, and the noisy grassland became momentarily silent. Some people widened their eyes, following the direction of the flying arrow to look at the target.

Three hundred meters was too far; under the cover of night, it was difficult to see. So, more people were simply waiting for the result.