The other officials on the stage looked at Luo Chen with disdain, shook their heads, sat in their seats, and no longer paid attention to Luo Chen.
Shu Lun suppressed his smile and said disgustedly: "You are here to compete with me, right? Is there no one left in your army? I let you, a loser, come here!"
"Boy!"
As soon as Shu Lun finished speaking, King Wei continued: "You'd better go back! Don't embarrass yourself here. With your level of medicine, I'm afraid you can't even beat the third-rate vulture shooter under Prince Shu Lun." ."
"Fourth!"
When the prince heard this, he immediately said with a gloomy face: "Don't forget your identity. No matter what, Mr. Luo is a member of Da Gan. This time he comes to compete on behalf of Da Gan."
Although the prince no longer thinks highly of Luo Chen, Luo Chen was invited by Mingyue after all, and he had to protect Luo Chen.
"snort!"
When King Wei heard this, he snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored Luo Chen.
Although this is a competition between Princess Mingyue and Shu Lun, there are some intentions of Shu Lun taking this opportunity to suppress the Daqian warriors. Although King Wei does not want Princess Mingyue to win, as the prince of Daqian, it is really difficult for him to do so. Too much.
"good very good!"
Seeing this, Shu Lun looked at Luo Chen pitifully and sneered: "Whether you win the Su clan or not later, I will give you a chance to challenge me. I will let you see the real The strength of a second-rate late-stage warrior!"
"Well! Thank you Prince Shu Lun for giving me the opportunity. I will definitely learn from Prince Shu Lun in the future!"
Luo Chen looked at Shu Lun blankly and nodded seriously.
When all the officials saw Luo Chen flattering Shu Lun so much, a look of contempt suddenly appeared on their faces.
"Ahaha...good!"
When Shu Lun saw this, he laughed again, then jumped back to the ring.
Looking at Shu Lun on the ring, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth raised, and he glanced at King Wei who was sitting upright, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Zhang San is defeated! Who's next?"
At this moment, another Daqian warrior was defeated by the Su clan's archery. After hearing the middle-aged official's words, the dozen or so young warriors standing nearby lowered their heads in dejection, and no one said a word.
"Is no one playing?"
After glancing at a dozen warriors and seeing that no one showed up, the middle-aged official raised his head and looked at the military platform.
The officials on the stage looked at Luo Chen with mocking expressions.
"Master Luo?"
When the prince saw this, he looked at Luo Chen hesitantly.
"Haha! Don't worry, Prince!"
Luo Chen gave the prince a reassuring smile, then jumped up and flew down from the military platform.
Seeing Luo Chen's smile, for some reason, the prince regained confidence in Luo Chen, so he stopped sitting and stood on the ordering platform, holding the handrail with both hands and looking at Luo Chen below.
In fact, even if the prince has no confidence in Luo Chen, there is nothing he can do. Now Luo Chen is his only hope. There will no longer be a third second-rate late-stage warrior under the age of 25 in the entire Daqian. If Shu Lun is not defeated, not only Mingyue is going to marry into the grassland, and I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his position as prince.
"Who is coming?"
Looking at Luo Chen who landed firmly on the ground, the middle-aged official was shocked at his cultivation and asked aloud.
The tall and thin prairie eagle shooter standing nearby also looked at Luo Chen with his eagle-like eyes.
"Luo Chen!"
Luo Chen smiled slightly and clearly stated his name.
"Um!"
The middle-aged official nodded, then pointed to the two arrow targets in front and introduced the rules of the competition:
"The archery competition is divided into two rounds, a fixed target and a moving target. Each person has five arrows on the fixed target. The one with the most red hearts wins. The moving target only has one arrow. The one with better archery skills wins. Only you win the fixed target. Only then proceed to the next round, otherwise you will lose directly! Do you understand?"
"Um!"
Luo Chen nodded, looking at the arrow target nearly 150 meters away in front of him and secretly being surprised. An ordinary archer would be considered a marksman if he could hit a red heart from a distance of 100 meters. He didn't expect that this grassland soldier could shoot so far.
What surprised Luo Chen even more was that the red heart on the target was only the size of an egg. With the naked eye, he could only see a blurry red dot.
"Okay! Now that I understand, let's start the competition!"
After the middle-aged official finished speaking, he took a few steps back.
"Who comes first?"
Su Men looked at Luo Chen cautiously and asked in broken Mandarin. Su Men did not dare to underestimate this young man whose cultivation level was much higher than his own.
"Sumen! Relax, this young man may have a higher level of cultivation than you, but he may not even be able to beat you!"
Shu Lun sat on the ring, looked at Luo Chen jokingly, and said to Su Men.
"Yes! Prince!"
Su Men nodded in agreement, but still looked at Luo Chen with caution in his eyes. As a natural warrior, he would not underestimate any opponent.
"You come first!"
Luo Chen folded his arms and smiled.
"good!"
Su Men didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the bow and arrow on the weapon rack next to him, pulled the bow and shot out an arrow. His movements were smooth and fluid, without even aiming.
"Dah!"
An arrow hit the red heart. Looking at the trembling arrow tail in the middle of the red heart, Luo Chen turned around and looked at this middle-aged man in the grassland in surprise. He secretly thought that he was indeed a eagle shooter on the grassland. This arrow technique is not only fast, accurate, and ruthless. , and full of strength.
"Do! Do! Do! Do!"
After one arrow hit the target, Su Men didn't stop, and shot out four more arrows in succession. Each arrow was as fast as an arrow. The tip of the arrow was connected to the tail of the arrow, and it quickly penetrated into the red heart of the target.
Looking at the red heart of the target, the four arrows formed a circle around the first arrow. Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, and the four arrows were connected in a row, and he could control them so easily. This person was definitely a master of archery.
Because even Luo Chen, who has practiced archery for many years, may not be able to achieve such a long distance without using his perception.
"Target report!"
After shooting five arrows, the middle-aged official shouted to the front.
After a while, a soldier in dark gold armor ran over with an archery target: "The five arrows hit the red heart!"
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this, Shu Lun stood up with a big smile, looked down at Luo Chen, and said sarcastically: "Did you see that? This is the archery skills of my prairie warriors. Not many of you can do it, but you? One I'm afraid that this young boy can't even shoot an arrow, right? Haha!"
After saying that, Shu Lun laughed wildly again.
"Prince Shu Lun is right! I have just learned archery not long ago."
Luo Chen still didn't hear Shu Lun's sarcasm. He looked up at Shu Lun and still nodded seriously.
"Ah ha ha……"
When Shu Lun heard this, he laughed out loud again.
When everyone on the stage saw this, they were once again amazed at Su Sect's archery skills, but looked at Luo Chen with contempt once again.