Liu Qi took the initiative to pull Zhang Ren up, which surprised the soldiers around him.

After all, he was the prince of the governor of Jingzhou, not those generals who were usually old and experienced.

In the hearts of the soldiers, they were still emotionally distant to Liu Qi.

Although it cannot be said that those gentry princes are snobbish, most of the wealthy families cherish their feathers and hold their own identities on weekdays, and few can take the initiative to give olive branches to lower-level people.

Those who heard in later generations vigorously promoted the lower class and followed the good, but those with low backgrounds would be respected by the upper class because of some skills. Most of them were fantasy. Of course, there were no cases, but they were definitely not common.

Today, Liu Qi is willing to take the initiative to pull Zhang Ren, who lost the fight in front of everyone... This is the first time in Zhang Ren's 20 years of life perception.

Liu Qi delivered another lord wine to Zhang Ren and said to him: "Although Team Zhang led the game to lose, he had already played five consecutive games in the previous series. If there were no those five games, Team Zhang's rate might not have lost."

Speaking in public, this can be said to have raised Zhang Ren's presence and covered his shame.

If Liu Qi was just now trying to win the opportunity for Zhang Ren in front of Jia Long and Zhang Ren had a little affection for him, then Liu Qi's current actions would really make Zhang Ren feel grateful from the bottom of his heart.

People are willing to get close to those who can truly respect them.

He took the wine, bowed halfway, and drank it from bottom to top to show respect.

"Thank you, Young Master, to give wine!"

Liu Qi suddenly slid his face forward and lowered his voice as much as possible: "How can I know why I do this?"

Zhang Ren did not dare to speculate randomly: "I don't know."

"For my actions today, Jia Gong will use the Zhang team leader. Qi appreciates your talent and cannot bear to be buried by the team leader, so he takes the opportunity to recommend him... If you achieve something the next day, don't forget each other."

In just a few short sentences, no one heard them, but Zhang Ren was very moved.

This is a psychological suggestion that through language or behavioral environment indications, it changes others' wishes, ideas, emotions and judgments to some extent.

In fact, as far as Zhang Ren's performance is concerned, even if Liu Qi is not here to help him, Jia Long will definitely support him afterwards.

Zhang Ren himself is from Shu County and is a native of Yizhou. In addition, he does have the ability, and both his background and ability meets the requirements of Jia Long's reuse.

But Liu Qi seized several opportunities before Jia Long, and gave Zhang Ren a hint, which gave him some misunderstandings, thinking that Jia Long was supporting him because of Liu Qi's indirect attacks.

Even though Zhang Ren performed outstandingly after this promotion and was valued by Jia Long in the future, Zhang Ren would never be able to get rid of the blame for Liu Qi's initial grace of "recommendation and recommendation" in this life.

Take a fashionable word for this, this is called cause and effect.

Sooner or later you have to finish it.

Sure enough, when Zhang Ren returned to the table, Jia Long said, "Zhang Ren, although you were defeated in this game, you have fought for five games before and are not as strong as possible. According to the foreword, I will move the Yilai Central Army as a close servant."

If it were before the fight, Zhang Ren would definitely be extremely happy after hearing this and would be very grateful to Jia Long.

However, although he was grateful in his heart at this moment, he might not have been satisfied.

"Ren Duo, thanks Mr. Jia for his support."

Zhang Ren was promoted and called in public. Everyone took this opportunity to raise the wine lord and congratulate Jia Long on the addition of brave men. The soldiers next to the arena also burst into cheers.

But who is the one who really captured the hearts of warriors today at this feast?

Only Zhang Ren understood in his heart.

The fight was over at this point.

But suddenly, Yan Yan stood up.

"Just now, all the soldiers under the garrison commander competed with each other, but they did not compete with the generals in the two armies. I heard that there were many brave men in the Jingzhou army. Yan wanted to appreciate one or two today. I heard that Huang Sima and Wen Sima were heroic people for a long time. Yan admired him very much. I wonder if he could give him some advice?"

Liu Qi looked at Yan Yan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

When Yan Yan proposed to fight for the big feast, Liu Qi felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, at this final moment, he finally appeared.

I think it is just to establish prestige in front of the two armies, but why is he, a military Sima, so why is he like this?

Jia Long stroked his beard and said, "You are all generals and officers of the two armies, commanding the three armies. If you compete like ordinary soldiers and lose your value, you might as well use bows and arrows to make them longer and shorter? How about it?"

Yan Yan was overjoyed when he heard this.

His bow skills were so powerful that they resounded throughout Shu. Jia Long's suggestion was exactly what he thought.

He looked at Liu Qi and others and said, "It's okay, I just don't know what the young master and the two masters think?"

"well--!"

Liu Qi sighed long and then looked at Huang Zhong. Both of them looked at each other and saw some deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Is this considered jumping into the pit?

"The bow technique is not the director of the generals of Jingzhou." Liu Qi said quietly.

Jia Long smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a fun game, why bother to care too much?"

Liu Qi slowly turned his head and looked at Huang Zhong: "Since that's the case, Han Sheng, let's represent the Jingzhou army and compete with Yan Sima for bow skills. It doesn't matter if you lose. It's just a joy of the game, so there is no need to be nervous."

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "No!"

After saying that, he saw Huang Zhong step out and said to Yan Yan: "Sima Yan, please give in later."

Yan Yan laughed loudly, waved his hand at Huang Zhong, and said, "You don't have to be polite to Huang Sima! Everyone is just having fun at will."

But when the two started the competition, Yan Yan realized that he had just laughed too early and the calculation was a bit too good.

There was a wooden pillar on the side of the ring, about the mouth of the bowl, and Huang Zhong and Yan Yan stood in front of the table and used the wooden pillar as a record to compete.

The rules are not determined. After all, it is a competition between senior generals and officials. There is no need to set any rules. After archery, each person will show his or her abilities, and there is no need to evaluate his or her strengths and weaknesses. The generals and officials present can naturally evaluate them in their hearts.

Huang Zhong said to Yan Yan modestly: "Duke Yan, how about we each fire five arrows?"

Yan Yan nodded: "It's very good."

"Please ask first."

Yan Yan was not humble either. He rubbed his left wrist with his right hand, then took the longbow from the soldiers beside him, bent his bow and arrow, aimed at the top of the wooden pillar, and shot out an arrow.

The feather arrow hit the top with a "swoosh".

"good!"

All the soldiers and soldiers around them cheered.

Huang Zhong also took the bow and arrow, took the arrow, put the bow on the bow, opened the string, and completed the movement in one go.

He almost didn't aim. For Huang Zhong, even if there was only a fire, it was enough to feel it alone.

Hearing a sound of a bow, the feather arrow flew out and shot right below Yan Yan's arrow.

Yan Yan glanced at Huang Zhong and was slightly shocked.

He knew that he underestimated Huang Zhong.

And those Yizhou military generals who looked proud also changed their faces.

Yan Yan frowned, slowly raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, aimed at Huang Zhong's arrow, and shot it out again!

This arrow shot at the place where Huang Zhong's arrow shot... The arrows of two bows and arrows pierced into one position at the same time.

This technique is much more difficult than the first arrow just now.

Yan Yan turned to look at Huang Zhong, and there seemed to be a provocative look in his eyes.

Liu Qi drank a cup of wine and watched Yan Yan's expression change carefully.

What's this guy anxious about?

Compared to Huang Zhong's relaxed and contented attitude, he seemed to be more nervous. It seemed that this long-planned display was quite important to Yan Yan.

Huang Zhong didn't look at him, and he followed him with an arrow. He also stabbed Yan Yan's first arrow to hit the same place. The two arrows hit the same place, which was like Yan Yan's method.

The two of them then made the two arrows the same way, trying to shoot at the same bull's eye, but they shot the wood very much, and there was no place to hit the arrow.

The cheers of the soldiers watching on both sides could almost shake the night.

At present, among the two clusters of arrows, there seemed to be a vague place where the last piece of arrows could fall.

Yan Yan took a deep breath, pulled the bow, and aimed carefully...

"Swoosh!"

But I saw this arrow shooting at the last land where the two clusters of arrows fell. There was no place where Huang Zhong could shoot the arrows when he was looking at them.

Yan Yan looked at Huang Zhong in cheers, as if he was relieved.

"Huang Sima, Chengrang."

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "Let's make a conclusion."

Then he saw him bend his bow and arrow again, pull the bowstrings and shoot out one arrow.

The power of this arrow was very strong, and it hit the point where Yan Yan's ninth arrow shot, splitting his arrow from behind.

The force exerted by the wooden pillar seemed to have reached its limit, and it instantly cracked and broke into two pieces. All the ten arrows shot on the wooden pillar fell to the ground with a 'rattle' ripple'.

"good!"

"good!"
To be continued...