The general went out again at night + extra episode

So far, Su Jin has hit seven arrows in a row, breaking the record of five arrows, and is the most powerful book snatcher today.

Boss Yuan looked at it, and finally his face changed. The corner of his mouth smiled again and again, nodded and praised: "This girl came prepared, let's see if the last five arrows can go as smoothly as before!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Qianyao's face finally eased a little.As long as Su Jin hits twelve arrows in a row, Xia Qingshu, who is in the back row, will not even have a chance to play.

Xia Qingshu, who was watching the game without blinking, was a little nervous. Two contradictory thoughts kept fighting in her mind.

By the time of the last two arrows, there was a thought that was continuously enlarged and firmly occupied in Xia Qingshu's mind, that is: she hoped that Su Jin would lose, and she would get the book.

Just when everyone present thought that this book "Cai Gen Tan" belonged to Su Jin, an accident happened. The arrow No.11 thrown by Su Jin hit the arrow body of the arrow feather that had already entered the pot and was bounced off. came out and landed on the ground.

The people around the "Wen Ke" booth and those who participated in the pitching of pots expressed a burst of regret.

"What a pity!" Boss Yuan also sighed endlessly, picked up the arrow that fell on the ground, shook his head, and said loudly to everyone: "Although this girl hits ten arrows in a row, No.11 arrow fell. There are still too many things to do. The people behind have to work hard, otherwise this girl will line up again, and "Cai Gen Tan" will be hers."

There were also some onlookers complaining about Su Jin: "Boss Yuan, the mouth of your throwing pot is so big, and it will be almost full if you put ten arrows in it. How can you let others throw the last two arrows in? If you empty the throwing pot in time, this girl The No.11 arrow in the arrow will definitely not be ejected, this unreasonable point should be corrected?"

"That's right, this girl's No. 11 arrow is both accurate and powerful. If it wasn't for the arrow feathers in the pot to block the mouth of the pot, it should have been hit." Then someone chimed in.

After hearing this, Boss Yuan smiled helplessly: "This throwing pot is left by the deceased wife, and this rule is also set by the deceased wife. Forgive me, Yuan can't change it."

The moment the No. 11 arrow landed, Xia Qingshu almost burst into cheers.At this moment, she finally confirmed the truest thought in her heart: she hoped that both Su Jin and Yang Ming would be eliminated, and "Cai Gen Tan" could only be hers.

Seeing Su Jin being eliminated, Ji Qianyao's eyes darkened, and she caught a glimpse of Yang Ming from the other team about to play from the corner of her eye. She suppressed her displeasure and turned her attention.

Yang Ming was in the other team, ranked fourth.Seeing that Su Jin had lost her hand, she secretly made up her mind to win the book for Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!

Su Jin's miss reminded her that if she shoots arrows randomly at the beginning, it will become more and more difficult with the last few arrows.If there is a plan from the beginning, and the arrow feathers are thrown to both sides, leaving a place in the middle, then the last few arrows will become more and more simple.

There are risks, however.The first few arrows you throw must be very careful, and the force must be mastered. If you let them fall close to the edge, there is a high chance that they will fall out of the pot.

The three people in front were all eliminated at a very fast speed. Yang Ming entered the stage. The little worker from the "Wen Ke" bookstore picked up the messy arrow feathers on the ground and handed her four arrows first.

Yang Ming took it, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows, four arrows... Her movements are much neater than Su Jin's. There is no backswing of her hands, only a slight tremor, and the arrows fly out, drawing out in the air. It made an arc, and then fell steadily into the pot with a slight shake.

The eyes of the onlookers widened, and they didn't dare to take a big breath, but the hundred or so people didn't make a sound at all.

Here comes another master!

Seeing this, Xia Qingshu's joy over Yin Jin's miss slowly faded away, and the corners of his mouth also relaxed.She knew that Yang Ming had learned a lesson after seeing Su Jin's throwing pot, so she consciously arranged the arrows on the left and right sides, leaving the middle position for the last two arrows.

When the tenth arrow also landed steadily where it should fall, Xia Qingshu's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, her eyes closed gently, and it took a long time before they opened.Only the two best arrows left.

Xia Qingshu lowered his head, his sad heart was already ready to welcome everyone's cheers.Suddenly, the fragments scattered on the side of her face moved, and then she heard the voices of regret from the crowd one after another.

"Oh, what a pity!"

"It's really a pity!"

"It's all to blame for the wind!"

"When will the wind blow badly, but it must blow at this time!"

"This girl can win by a short distance!"

Xia Qingshu raised her head abruptly, only to see an arrow submerged in the pot lying on the stone slab next to the copper throwing pot.Looking at the regretful expression on Yang Ming's face, she suddenly understood what was going on.

Just when Yang Ming threw the No. 11 arrow confidently, an inexplicable gust of wind blew up and deflected the flying arrow feathers, and then fell out of the pot.

She also blamed Yang Ming for being too complacent. She thought that she was certain that she would win the book, but this arrow was less powerful than the previous ten arrows, and it turned out to be an accident!

Xia Qingshu suppressed a joyful smile, puffed up her cheeks, her eyes were crooked, and cheered in her heart: God helped me!

"Master, the subordinates are incompetent." The two returned to Ji Qianyao's side, lowered their heads and clasped their fists, their faces were very ugly.

Ji Qianyao was even more displeased, she ignored the two of them, went straight down from the high ground, and walked towards Xia Qingshu.When she got closer, she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You have also seen that Su Jin and Yang Ming are short of hitting twelve arrows in a row. As long as they line up again, they will surely win this prize." Books. Why do you throw pots with this injured hand?"