What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

After getting acquainted for a while, everyone slowly found the feeling.

I came to the white line with the arrow in my hand and planned to practice it.

The first one to step forward was Wei Daxun, who planned to test the posture just now.

Xiao Han took Fan Chengcheng and others aside to give Wei Daxun room to perform.

They stared closely at Wei Daxun's movements, this was first-hand information.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Daxun stood behind the white line, adjusted his standing posture, and did not stop until his toes were almost touching the white line.

He leaned forward and stretched out his right hand far away.

He took a careful look and threw it confidently under the gaze of everyone.

I saw the arrow flying crookedly in the air for a while, and landed weakly on the ground in front of the porcelain bottle.

"Hey~"

Everyone sighed in unison.

Wei Daxun was even more stunned.

Why is this different from what he imagined? Shouldn't it be a hit with one shot?

Wei Daxun was a little doubtful about life for a while.

Next to them, Xiao Han and the others closed their mouths tightly and held back their laughter.

Originally, Wei Daxun was full of confidence and thought he was very sure.

I didn't expect it to be funny.

"Da Xun, don't be discouraged. This is your first time. You can't hit the target with just one shot. You can try to feel it next to you. Let's try it~"

Fan Chengcheng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, smiling and comforting him.

Wei Daxun was speechless for a moment and silently stepped aside.

Seeing Fan Chengcheng standing behind the white line and failing, he wanted to see what Fan Chengcheng could do.

Standing behind the white line, Fan Chengcheng learned Wei Daxun's lesson and gave up the method proposed by Xiao Han.

He was going to try it his own way.

At a distance of four meters, the fluttering arrow must be shot with force.

So he threw it like a javelin.

Pull out your posture, lean back slightly, and put the arrow behind you.

After taking aim, he threw it hard.

Next to him, I saw Fan Chengcheng adopt a new method.

Xiao Han and the others stared wide-eyed.

I saw the arrow flying out.

They slowly raised their heads, their eyes following the direction of the arrow.

I saw it leaping over the porcelain vase in an instant and flying forward.

Falling far ahead.

As the arrow hit the ground, everyone opened their mouths.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

Fan Chengcheng's shot went straight out of the sky.

Touching the back of his head, he walked back with a grin.

Fan Chengcheng also failed. It seems that this method needs to be reconsidered again.

In the corner, the butler looked at them with a smile. He had already tried all their experiments yesterday.

In pot throwing, the success rate has little to do with posture.

What is tested is skill and proficiency.

There is also luck.

It's not that easy to get involved.

Xiao Han was thoughtful on the side, and it was just as he expected.

This thing should be skillful.

He will know later when he goes up and tries it.

As Wei Daxun and Fan Chengcheng failed one after another, Wang Hedi and Bai Jingting looked at each other.

Some hesitation.

"I'll go first and see if my moves work."

Wang Hedi stood up first and walked to the white line.

He wants to test his shooting method. When he jumps up, he should be able to see the mouth of the bottle, making it easier to aim.

He squatted down and jumped high.

In mid-air, you can indeed see the mouth of the bottle.

Lifting up the arrow, he was about to throw it in.

Reality often runs counter to ideals, and he falls before he can react.

There was no time to throw the arrow.

Wang Hedi turned around and smiled awkwardly, jumped up again, and this time he threw out quickly.

The arrow flew straight out and towards the porcelain vase.

Everyone watched helplessly as the arrow fell towards the mouth of the bottle.

With a ding sound, it bounced out.

"Ouch~ What a pity"

Looking at the arrows that flew away, Xiao Han and the others sighed.

Almost, almost, my brother succeeded.

Wang Hedi came back happily. It seemed that his method was OK.

It was the closest they came to success.

Watching the guests come forward to test one after another, but no one succeeded, the friends in the live broadcast room kept giving their own suggestions.

"They're throwing the pot wrong. I checked just now. The best way to throw the pot is to use the most original posture. Nothing else will work~"

"It's okay, after all, it's their first time participating in this project. They should find a way after trying a few more times~"

"In fact, the distance of throwing a pot is not that far at all. The program team made it more difficult for the guests. It's too bad~"

"At this rate, they still don't know if they can throw one in at the end. I feel a little hung up~"

"Now there are still male guests Xiao Han and Bai Jingting. I don't know how they will perform. I feel that Xiao Han's chance of success will be higher.

"..."

During the heated discussion among netizens, Bai Jingting nodded to Xiao Han and took the lead to step forward.

Wei Daxun and the others have already verified that those flashy actions are not advisable.

He stood directly behind the white line, took careful aim and threw it over.

The direction was in the right direction, but unfortunately the force was not strong enough, and it fell weakly dozens of centimeters away from the porcelain bottle.

He failed too.

The only one left who hasn't played yet is Xiao Han.

With everyone's last hope, Xiao Han stepped forward.

He first gave a thumbs up and measured the distance.

He weighed the arrow in his hand again, feeling its weight.

After some calculations, I found a good angle and threw it hard.

This is a perfect parabola.

Under the gaze of everyone, it fell towards the mouth of the bottle.

It seems that there is a very high possibility of success.

Everyone held their breath and stared unblinkingly.

Just as the arrow was approaching the mouth of the bottle, a gust of wind blew by, disrupting its trajectory.

Watching it deviate from the direction and fall to the side.

What a pity, what a pity.

This may be the kind of luck the steward was talking about.

Under the interference of the autumn wind, Xiao Han also failed.

Wei Daxun and the others clapped their hands hard, feeling sorry for Xiao Han.

He was about to enter, but was defeated by external forces.

Looking at the arrow that landed on the ground, Xiao Han had no expression on his face. He took out a new arrow and started aiming again.

Seeing Xiao Han's actions, everyone fell silent instantly.

For fear of interfering with his judgment.

Although they are all opponents in the game later, at this moment they hope that Xiao Han can succeed.

They desperately want to know if this thing can be thrown in.

They need a confidence boost.

Xiao Han took a breath, felt the wind around him, and threw out again.

It was still the same perfect parabola. This time, without the influence of the autumn wind, the arrow flew exceptionally smoothly.

Under the gaze of everyone, it flew directly into the bottle with a swish sound.

Perfect~

In the corner, the butler couldn't help but start clapping.

He didn't expect that Xiao Han would master the throwing technique so quickly.

It was only the second time that I invested.

Awesome~

Maybe this has something to do with the fact that he has practiced kung fu, and there are similarities between the two techniques.

Seeing the arrow fall into the bottle smoothly, Xiao Han finally laughed.

OK, his method is right.

For a time, he was extremely confident.

This game is basically a sure win~