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Chapter 81: School Competition (Part 2)(1/2)

“Tum…Tum…Tum…”

The three-tone drum sounded, and Zhou Fugui finally rode a black war horse out of the camp gate like the wind and galloped to the school ground.

"Hello..." Zhou Fugui reined in his horse.

The war horse stopped suddenly, and a gust of wind blew up, making Zhou Fugui's black cloak rustle.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind, making Zhou Fugui look unusually brave and dashing.

His facial features are as heroic and handsome as a knife, his sword-like eyebrows slant into the black hair under his temples, his eyes are like bright stars, sharp and deep, looking at the school field, he has the aura of squinting at the world, and his straight nose bridge

Below the lips are thin lips, with two neat beards on the lips, short whiskers under the lips, and a smile at the corners of the mouth, giving people an evil feeling.

He has a tall figure, an ape's back and a wasp's waist. He has a pair of fish scale armor on his body, which sets off his perfect figure. He has a black hood on his head, with three feathers, whether they are chicken or duck feathers, inserted into the top of the hood.





In short, it is far different from the wild goose feathers on the head of General Pu Yijian of Yan Zuowei.

Zhou Fugui's appearance is exactly the opposite of Pu Yijian's. Pu Yijian's Jia Li, Ma Jun, and Mingguang armor are sparkling. Of course, they are far more beautiful and eye-catching than the dull black fish scale armor. Plus, Pu Yijian's reputation

, thus winning a lot of applause.

As for Zhou Fugui's figure, appearance, and age, they are much more eye-catching than Pu Yijian's short, thick, and old figure. The difference can be described as worlds apart, and it cannot be calculated. In addition, Zhou Fugui's aura of squinting at the world

.

Of course, the life and death competition in the school field is not about looks, body, or age.





It is said that pretty boys are generally seen as useless.





"What a great general!"

"General Zhou Ying, a good son of Dayan!"

"Color! Color! Color!"

"Okay, okay!"

"I like it so much..."

"Bitch, let's see how I deal with you later..."

"..."

Zhou Fugui's appearance also won a lot of applause, but most of the screams were from the female family members.





The female relatives praised and felt extremely sorry at the same time. Even Queen Murong Qing raised her eyebrows slightly after Zhou Fugui rode up.

No matter how handsome and heroic he is, what can he do? I'm afraid that it won't be long before he becomes a corpse. And no matter how handsome and heroic the corpse is, it is still a cold corpse and will rot until it turns into wind and earth.

It turned into air and disappeared without a trace.

Most of the men in the school grounds were so jealous that they gritted their teeth.

Being more beautiful than Pan An will arouse people's jealousy, especially men.

"He is Zhou Tingzhang?" Princess Murong Xiaoxiao of Dayan's beautiful eyes shone with stars. She stared at Zhou Fugui in the school ground and said, "What a pity. Hey, can we not compete?"

At the time of the golden tent, Murong Xiaoxiao had other things to do and was not in the tent.

"What do you want?" Murong Huiying looked at Murong Xiaoxiao proudly and extremely warily and asked.

"What didn't I think about? Sister, are you, hehe..." Murong Xiaoxiao saw the clues immediately and asked Murong Huiying with a smile.

Murong Huiying's face turned slightly red and she ignored Murong Xiaoxiao. The reason was that the competition in the school field was about to start.

Murong Huiying stared at the field nervously, her eyes falling on Zhou Fugui.

"Is it Zhou Fugui, the general of the White Tiger Camp of the Han Army?" General Zuowei

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Jun Pu Yijian held the dragon scale strong bow and urged his horse forward. He looked sideways at Zhou Fugui and asked disdainfully and coldly.

Pu Yijian, the general of Yan Zuowei, suffered an unreasonable disaster, which was simply inexplicable. When he was having fun with his beloved wife and concubine, an imperial decree came down, allowing him to compete with this unknown person in archery, in the school field

Compete?

Pu Yijian has been famous for a long time, but Zhou Fugui is almost an unknown person. If you compete with him in this way, what if you win? There is almost no benefit to be gained from winning. At most, it will only add a few tiles.

Just a few bricks and failed.





If he loses, the problem will be huge. His prestige will be greatly affected. It will also affect his prestige in the military and his image in the eyes of Emperor Yan Murong Xi, etc., etc., and a series of consequences will occur.

Bad consequences.

It's not impossible for a thirty-year-old woman to have a baby with her child, or for the boat to capsize in the gutter.

However, Pu Yijian is still quite confident in his archery skills, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"That's the last general!" Zhou Fugui immediately took the moon-chasing bow and answered with cupped hands: "The last general also obeyed the emperor's order and offended the general. Please forgive me! Please show mercy to the general!"

Zhou Fugui was humble and polite, or he showed his timidity, which made Pu Yijian relax his vigilance a little, so he nodded and said: "I am older than you, so I shouldn't compete with a junior like you. This is called not using force to win."

, but it’s the emperor’s order, what can I do? In this case, I will let you shoot an arrow first.”

It's not that Pu Yijian wanted to let Zhou Fugui go. Pu Yijian wished he could kill this person with one arrow and let him come out of the gentle countryside and suffer unreasonable disasters.

Strike first and strike later to control others. However, if you cannot strike first and strike later, you will most likely be restrained by strike later.

Pu Yijian asked Zhou Fugui to shoot an arrow first. The purpose was to see Zhou Fugui's archery skills clearly, find his weaknesses, and then kill him with one arrow.

As for Zhou Fugui's first arrow, Pu Yijian is a battle-hardened warrior. He has thousands of troops and thousands of arrows coming at him. Are you still afraid of his mere arrow?

Even if Zhou Fugui was hit, as long as there were no vital points such as his throat or face, he would be fine with Puyi Fitness's sophisticated Mingguang Armor.

In this regard, Pu Yijian is quite confident.

"call out!"

As soon as Pu Yijian said the word "Le", Zhou Fugui shot out an arrow like lightning, and the sharp arrow penetrated Pu Yijian's throat like a meteor.

At this time, the two people were less than ten steps apart, and the arrows were as powerful as lightning and thunder, making it impossible for ordinary people to dodge.

However, General Pu Yijian of Yan Zuowei was worthy of his reputation as a veteran on the battlefield. His reaction was extremely sensitive. Pu Yijian saw only a little light of arrow coming straight towards his throat. Almost subconsciously, he huddled his body on the horse's back.

.

With a sound of "Boom!", a sharp arrow stuck in Pu Yijian's pocket and flew over, shooting down the three wild goose feathers on the top of the bird. Pu Yijian immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and then became furious. He was extremely angry, until he was furious.

In a normal martial arts contest, both parties would first exchange greetings or tit-for-tat insults, then separate at a certain distance before officially starting the martial arts contest.

However, Zhou Fugui did not follow common sense. Not only did he not accept Pu Yijian's "compassion", he also took advantage of his unpreparedness and took the opportunity to sneak attack, intending to kill him with a fatal blow. How could Pu Yijian not be angry? How could he not be furious?

It is said that when lives are at stake, giving in means giving in. Zhou Fugui certainly does not think that the other party is giving in, and he will never show mercy.

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"ah??!!"

"oh??!!"

"What a pity!"

In the audience, there were exclamations and regrets, or shouts of fear. Why fear? Many people bet a lot of money or objects on Pu Yijian. If Pu Yijian was shot by Zhou Fugui,

If you die, this large amount of money or things will disappear.

"Ah? Haha, Pu Yijian almost fell into the hands of this person." The competition officially began, Yan Emperor Murong Xi also focused his attention on the field, pointing at the two of them and laughing loudly: "Zhou...

If Wealthy's sneak attack fails, the situation is not good!"

Murong Xi almost forgot Zhou Fugui's name.

"Great Chanyu, I don't think so." Murong Bolie shook his head after hearing this.

"Huh? What does King Zuo Xian mean?" Murong Xi asked after hearing this.

"Please look at the Great Chanyu..." Murong Bolie pointed at Zhou Fugui who was galloping in the field and said: "General Zhou Ying did not want this arrow to kill Pu Yijian. He missed the hit.

Then he rode away and put some distance between himself and Pu Yijian."

"Well, if that's the case, why did he do this?" Murong Xi said thoughtfully after hearing this.

"He is using a strategy to disturb the enemy!" Murong Bolie replied: "The Zhou Ying general's move has made Pu Yijian furious, and if he is furious and not restrained, he will inevitably become impetuous.
To be continued...
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