The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Rong Yu stood aside with his hands behind his back. He only threw the arrows in his hands when necessary, which was enough to make the two teenagers defenseless.

Many arrows were scattered on the shooting range. None of the arrows fired by the two men could reach the target. In order to save Rong Zhan from being beaten, Xuanyuan Hui became opportunistic and waited for Rong Zhan's arrows. He shot after shooting, two arrows one behind the other. He thought that this way Rong Yu would not be able to shoot down their arrows at the same time, and at least one arrow would be able to hit the target.

But the facts proved that he still thought too much.

For Rong Yu, this little trick was not enough to be taken seriously by him. He didn't even need an extra arrow. The arrow he threw was secretly used skillfully, and after shooting down Rong Zhan's arrow, he actually It rebounded strangely, then hit Xuanyuan Hui's arrow, and three arrows landed one after another.

Xuanyuan Hui's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

He even couldn't help but wonder if Rong Yu was good at some evil arrow-driving magic. Otherwise, how could he shoot down all their arrows with such terrifying precision?

After shooting all ten arrows, none hit the target.

An expected result.

Rong Yu stood waiting at the edge of the shooting range, while Rong Zhan and Xuanyuan Hui walked over stiffly, their pale faces dripping with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and their faces were so pale that there was no blood.

But this does not make Rong Yu soft-hearted.

Rong Zhan was slapped ten more times on his legs, like hot oil rolling over him. Even his bones felt like they were about to break. The pain made his legs twitch constantly, as if they were no longer his own. , completely unable to control the violent trembling, cold sweat rolled down his forehead and cheeks, and the sweat on his ears rolled directly down his clothes, being blown by the wind in the biting cold winter, making him feel bitingly cold.

Xuanyuan Hui was honored to be beaten ten times because of his opportunism. The pain made him realize more and more clearly that the regent had no intention of joking with them today. This was not even a scene to scare children, but a real punishment.

Rong Zhan dragged his trembling legs and took ten more arrows and put them into his quiver.

The rules seem to go without saying much.

Although Rong Zhan and Xuanyuan Hui both understood how terrifying the Regent was, and also understood that if the Regent did not give in today, it would be unreasonable for them to hit the target, but they knew that it was impossible to achieve, but they didn't even say a word I dare not say more.

In the next archery, Xuanyuan Hui did not dare to have any thoughts of playing tricks, and obediently fired both arrows with Rong Zhan. He did not dare to make mistakes in terms of strength and accuracy. Although the result of whether he could hit the target or not was determined by his attitude, The two of them did not dare to slack off at all.

The hand exerts force, the bow is fully drawn, the arms are firmly supported, and the sight is directed at the archery target a hundred steps away.

At this moment, an arrow carelessly held Rong Zhan's arm, and a stern voice reminded: "Don't move."

Rong Zhan blinked, cold sweat wiping his eyelids and sliding down his eyelids. He stared at the direction of the target for a moment, keeping his arms as steady as possible.

"Spread your legs forward and backward." Rong Yu's arrow hit his leg with little force. It was more of a sign than a lesson. "Stabilize the lower body."

Rong Zhan did as he was told.

Rong Yu walked to Xuanyuan Hui's side and taught him the same movements once. When both of them maintained the same standard posture, he said lightly: "For half an hour, whoever can't hold on will not have to go back today."

Neither of them spoke, nor did they dare to speak at this time.

Both the mind and body are in a highly tense state, and both legs are still shaking due to severe pain. It is already a difficult test to just concentrate on controlling the legs, not to mention the time required to fully draw the bow with both hands. The strength is not an action that ordinary people can easily complete.

It is almost impossible to persist like this for half an hour.

Xuanyuan Hui was better, at least he received less beatings, and the pain in his legs was bearable. Rong Zhan obviously had a harder time, he could barely manage for a quarter of an hour, but could hardly even think about it for half an hour.

Rong Yu turned around and walked aside, with a tall and majestic figure, and just watched silently.

A guard walked to the shooting range, picked up the fallen arrows one by one, and put them back into the quiver in the nearby armory. Some of the broken arrows were placed on the other side, and then he walked out and stood with his eyebrows downcast. Outside the school grounds.

Time passed little by little.

Rong Zhan and Xuanyuan Hui were only wearing thin clothes today. If they were simply practicing martial arts, such weather would be nothing to the two teenagers. Practicing martial arts could warm them up, and they would not feel chilly after moving their limbs. Shi's body was covered in injuries, cold sweat flowed across his face, and the cold wind made him shiver.

Rong Zhan was relying entirely on his will at this time.

Both legs were so painful that they were swollen and sore. The sweat under the clothes soaked the broken skin scars, and there was a dense stinging pain, like countless insects and ants were biting. Both arms were equally sore and swollen, and the swelling marks on the hands were too painful to ignore. The palms and fingers holding the bow and arrow were covered with sweat. It didn't take long for the subtle tremors to turn into violent shaking.

The archery target a hundred steps away began to shake in his sight.

Rong Zhan gritted his teeth, feeling as if a thousand kilograms of weight had been pressed on his arms, so heavy that he could hardly support it, but his father was watching, and he really didn't dare to try if he couldn't support it anymore.