I have 6 systems, so what if I'm a little arrogant?

After watching the show for a long time, the horse riding competition among more than a dozen groups finally came to an end.

After the competition, the tourists did not choose to leave immediately. Instead, they occupied good positions and watched the horseback archery competition with great interest.

The dense crowd that was slowly gathering around him made Huo Yan, an outsider, a little nervous.

"There are so many people watching the fun. Are you nervous?"

Tang Tingyu twisted his neck, ignored his nonsense, and calmly walked towards the lottery box, "Stand here and don't move. Your father will win a big prize for you."

Huo Yan: “…”

There were obviously fewer people participating in the horseback archery competition. A preliminary glance showed only a few dozen people, who could be divided into roughly seven or eight groups.

It was Tang Tingyu's turn to draw lots. She looked at the big man holding the lottery box with her eyes flickering, "Uncle, can I participate in the competition a few more times? There are a lot of people in my family. If the prizes are not enough and not distributed evenly, they will make a fuss."

The big man understood.

What a good sister she is. She takes great care of her younger brothers and sisters at home.

"Nier, that's no problem. There are people who have participated in the horse riding competition several times. As long as you have enough physical strength, it will be fine." The big man agreed with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle. You are such a nice person." Tang Tingyu tried to please him with honeyed lips.

But she still had to draw the lot. She reached into the cardboard box and rummaged around. She grabbed a piece of paper at random and opened it. The number was 9.

The big man leaned over and said, "Oh, Nier, you are in the first group. If you still have energy after one round, come and participate in the second round. Don't force it, be careful not to get hurt."

"Ok."

After drawing lots and dividing into groups, Tang Tingyu stood aside and waited quietly.

Just at this time Amur, Xiaobai's owner, came over with Xiaobai.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Huo Yan shook his head. "No, we just drew lots. Tingyu drew number 9. We are the first group to go on stage."

"That's great. It's a game that everyone is looking forward to. Aren't you nervous?" Amur asked, turning his head sideways.

Tang Tingyu exclaimed, "Not bad, but how will the prey we shoot be distributed? Will it belong to the tourists? Or to the organizer?"

she asked, pointing at the rabbits and hens that had been put into pens and were running wildly across the grass.

"Well, I don't know about this either. The horseback archery competition is a new activity this year. In theory, the prey shot by tourists belongs to you."

"Really? No matter how many I shoot, they all belong to me?" Tang Tingyu raised his tone.

Amur: ...

Listening to the tone of her voice, I had a bad feeling.

She couldn't possibly want to shoot seventeen or eighteen and take them home.

Hearing Amur's words, Huo Yan grabbed Tang Tingyu's arm and whispered, "These chickens are obviously free-range, so they must be delicious. Catch a few more, so we can have extra meals in the next few days."

"Need I tell you? We'll draw the extra ones in our live broadcast room and give them away to netizens to try." Tang Tingyu replied in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, sister, it's up to you later. By the way, you can shoot a few more rabbits, and then you can make spicy rabbit heads..."

The two of them whispered to each other furtively for a long time.

It was not until Amur reminded him that the game was about to begin that Tang Tingyu coughed lightly and walked into the fence pretending to be calm.

The ten contestants in the field stood beside their assigned horses, looking at each other.

On her left was a tall and thin man who was estimated to be in his thirties. He glanced at Tang Tingyu and said in a puzzled tone, "Little sister, you look familiar. I think I've seen you on TV."

"Are you a celebrity? I think I saw your photo on my niece's phone." Another big-bellied man on the right interrupted.

"Oh, now that you mention it, it reminds me that there was a variety show called Sports Meet. You won the gold medal in archery, right?" The tall and thin man recalled, and his originally lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

This woman is a tough one.

Thanks to the fat guy's reminder just now, I finally remembered it.

The sturdy man was shocked after hearing this, "What? Little girl, you are so powerful, then you must show mercy later."

Tang Tingyu gave a fake smile and said, "These are just amateur competitions. I don't really have any skills, haha."

Damn it, I was planning to make a fortune quietly, but now it’s all gone.

Suddenly, the big man who was in charge of drawing lots interrupted their conversation with a loud shout, "Dear tourists, get ready and mount your horses. Try to see if you can draw your bows. If you can't, please bring your bows here and we will change them right away!"

The bows and arrows provided by the herdsmen were very different from those used in the idol games at the time.

Modern competition bows used in idol sports are recurve bows made of lightweight materials such as carbon fiber or aluminum alloy. They are not only light but also have excellent elasticity and durability.

The herdsmen provided traditional bows, which felt noticeably heavier in the hand.

"It's a lot heavier."

Tang Tingyu pondered silently in his heart.

She tried to pull it and it wasn't difficult. It seemed that she didn't need to change the bow.

Long Aotian System: "Host, I scanned it and found that the bow in your hand is a 20-pound beginner's bow. With your archery skill level, it would be no problem to change it to a 40-pound one. Wouldn't it be great to shoot two prey with one arrow?"

"It makes sense!"

Don't take advantage of the bastard.

Tang Tingyu immediately raised his hand, indicating that he wanted to change the bow.

The tall and thin man on the left also raised his hand. He also wanted to change his bow. The entry-level 20-pound bow just didn’t feel right to him, so he wanted to change to a 30-pound one.

Seeing the two men raise their hands, a dark-skinned herdsman in charge of the bows and arrows walked up to each of them and asked. He first walked up to the man and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to change your bow? How much is it?

"Change it to 30 pounds for me!" His voice was loud, and it seemed that he was deliberately showing off and using psychological tactics to suppress his opponent in advance.

"Okay, here you go, try to see if you can pull it."

Under the gaze of his other opponents, the man held his breath and drew his bow.

A very standard posture, the suppression force is instantly full

The herdsman holding a bunch of bows and arrows nodded slightly, and walked to Tang Tingyu again, "You want to change too, how many pounds?"

I guess it should be changed to a 25-pound one. Seeing how thin this girl is, she probably can't pull something that's too heavy.

The herder's hand was already on the 25-pound bow and arrow, ready to take it out at any time.

"40 pounds."

"...How much?"

Tang Tingyu repeated it again.

"you sure?"

"determine."

The herder handed her the 35-pound bow and arrow and stared at her.

The same was true for the tall and thin man, his expression was serious and heavy.

Also in front of everyone's gaze, Tang Tingyu pulled the bow and arrow expressionlessly, looking extremely relaxed.

Well, now the suppression force has doubled.

"Fuck, this is just an amateur entertainment activity, why are a bunch of big guys joining in the fun?!" The burly man on the right cursed in a low voice, "What's the point of playing like this? Shoot, shoot."

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