Little Putao was also very happy and hugged Banxia who was cheering for him on the side, "Sister, am I very powerful?"

Banxia nodded, with a bright look on her face, "Yes, it's very impressive. Our little Putao learns everything very quickly. He is a smart child."

At this time, a chamberlain ran over and said, "Master Yuan, the throwing pot is ready."

Before Yuan Mohan expressed his position, Little Putao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Where are you, Mr. Yuan, you keep your word, let's go compete in pot throwing."

Yuan Mohan really liked this little Douding at this time, "Okay, of course I will keep my word."

They left this place and returned to the courtyard of Yangxin Hall. The throwing pot with ears had been set up, and several new arrow shafts were placed not far away.

Little Putao became energetic as soon as he saw it. This was his favorite game, and sometimes even Feng Qinghua could beat it. He stepped forward and picked up an arrow, "Master Yuan, how about we settle for ten?"

Yuan Mohan nodded, "As you said, you come first."

Xiao Putao went and handed the arrow into Yuan Mohan's hand, "You should come first, how about we cross paths?"

Yuan Mohan took the arrows and reached out to touch his head, "Okay, let's compare them one by one."

Little Putao hid for a moment and glared at him with a bit of disgust, "Master Yuan, can you show some respect? I hate people touching my head."

His words made the others laugh together, "This kid is so cute."

Xiao Putao reiterated before he voted, "Master Yuan, you must be willing to admit defeat. Everyone must testify. Sister Banxia, ​​you must testify for me. If Master Yuan loses, you must promise me something."

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Banxia nodded, "Okay, I promise you, Mr. Yuan is definitely not the kind of person who doesn't keep his word. I will bear witness for you."

He looked at Yuan Mohan again, "Master Yuan, do you agree?"

Yuan Mohan thought about what kind of excessive demands a child could make, so he agreed immediately, "Don't worry, I will definitely be willing to admit defeat."

Little Putao felt relieved now, "Okay, in that case let's get started."

Yuan Mohan threw one first, and it went steadily into the middle. Shuo Feng applauded loudly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Little Putao. He curled his lips slightly, picked up an arrow confidently, took two steps back, turned around and stood still, and didn't even look back. He just moved back based on his feeling.

Throw it out.

I saw the arrow drawing an arc in the air, and finally landed steadily in the big hole in the middle.

"Wow, good."

"God, this is great." Everyone seemed to be going crazy, cheering and cheering loudly.

Banxia opened her eyes even more and couldn't believe it. She knew that Little Putao was very good at throwing pots, but she didn't expect that he could be like this. He was just a child. How many times did it take to practice to become like this? This Behemoth

It's even better with eyesight, it's rear projection and it's so accurate.

She excitedly grabbed Shuo Feng next to her, "This is incredible, Shuo Feng, can you do it? You should try it too, this kid is simply a legend."

Shuo Feng opened his mouth in surprise, "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son. The general Zhan is so powerful, the young master will definitely not be weak. This will be a big deal when he grows up."

Others were talking among themselves, their eyes shining brightly. Everyone loved such a smart and powerful child, "I didn't expect that he could be so powerful at such a young age."

As a capable adult, Yuan Mohan's face didn't shine after being compared like this. He secretly admired Little Putao's talent and felt a little jealous, especially after hearing Shuofeng's words about tiger.

After his father had no son, his hatred for Zhan Beixiao deepened.

He pretended to be generous, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Little Putao is so awesome. I give up. Can you tell me what conditions you have?"

Little Putao's face tightened and she said seriously: "We haven't finished the competition yet. We have ten arrows. Keep up the good work, Mr. Yuan."

He picked up another arrow and handed it to Yuan Mohan, but Yuan Mohan didn't take it, "No more competition, I'll just admit defeat."

Little Putao shook his head, "No, I don't agree. Ten arrows determine the outcome. You can't change what you said. You keep what you say."

He came over and put the arrow into Yuan Mohan's hand, "This time you can shoot all nine arrows at once, and then in the end you can compare who can hit more arrows, and then we will decide the winner."

Yuan Mohan couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. It didn't matter if he died, he knew it would be ugly to die, but for Feng Qinghua, he accepted it and took the arrow, "Okay, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you. Young Master, please watch out."

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He casually grabbed three arrows in his hand and raised them up. The three arrows separated in the air and entered the pot together. They entered a big hole in the middle and two small holes on both sides.

Everyone burst into applause again, "Young Master Yuan is awesome. It turns out that Young Master Yuan just gave in to the young master. Young Master Yuan already had the upper hand in the competition with a child. Even if he wins, it will be disgraceful."

Little Putao didn't care what everyone said, "Use whatever tricks Mr. Yuan has, I don't need you to give in. I will have more powerful tricks later. You will regret it if you underestimate the enemy."

Yuan Mohan believed this. He had noticed that Little Putao was unusual since he was playing Cuju, and now that he saw his skillful rear projection posture, he was even more convinced that he was extraordinary.

He curled his lips and said, "Little Putao, don't cry when I beat you later. I don't want to bully the small."

Little Putao laughed and said, "Master Yuan, you are thinking too much. Just vote, I will find a way to beat you."

Yuan Mohan took out three more arrows and took two steps back, "Little Putao, you were standing here just now. For the sake of fairness, I will go further this time. It cannot be regarded as bullying the small. I am standing here."

here."

He also tried a back throw, throwing three arrows at once. Little Putao also looked at him with admiration, staring at the three arrows, only one of them went into the big hole in the middle, and the other two

I don’t know what happened to the branch, but it fell mid-flight. It fell to the ground before it reached its destination, and only one was hit.

Everyone originally raised their hands to applaud, but when they saw this situation, they were all discouraged, with disappointment on their faces, "Sir, you were careless and missed Jingzhou. Did you make a mistake?"

"There is no such thing as a perfect shot. It is normal to miss."

"Hahaha, I really can't help laughing. Mr. Yuan, don't be angry. I'm really not laughing at you. I really can't help it."

Little Putao laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright with joy, her eyes narrowed and crooked.

Yuan Mohan turned around and saw that he hadn't entered. He looked embarrassed and spread his hands, "Oh, I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm a bit unskilled, which made everyone laugh."

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