Chapter 1120
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After entering the crowd, I saw Beibei and others inside. Beibei and Mo Yunyao stood together, and there were a few neatly dressed women on the opposite side, who seemed to be Beibei's opponents.
Xiao Yuanbao greeted Beibei first: "Sister Ankang, what are you playing?"
Beibei heard someone calling him, turned his head to look, and found that his brother had also come. She raised her eyebrows: "How did you get together?"
Fang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It was you who met me in the Merlin just now, aren't you resting? Why did you suddenly come to play pot throwing?"
Beibei glanced at the woman across from him: "Oh, this matter, to make a long story short, we were resting well inside, but this one, who is very powerful, asked us to give up our seats when he came over, it's just ridiculous. It's not that easy to bully me in my family, of course."
"Who am I? I'm someone who is so easily bullied. This is not to give the other party a chance. As long as the other party wins me in the pot, I will not care about them."
Fang Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, indicating that she understood what was going on. These girls in Kyoto thought that they were very powerful, but now they are fine, and they have kicked hard.
"That's right, that's really interesting."
She didn't know how Beibei's pot-throwing skills were, but looking at these girls, she might not be able to match Beibei.
The girl in the purple dress is named Wei Yourong. She is a girl from Duke Wei's mansion. She has always done things arrogantly, and she has a very good relationship with Yuan Xiangxiang. This incident was really an accident, not because of Yuan Xiangxiang's anger, it was really unintentional .
But at this time, I can't admit cowardice. After all, she, Wei Yourong, can be considered a respectable figure in the entire capital.
"Princess, don't say anything superfluous, let's start."
He is a very confident person! Beibei thought so, and smiled: "Okay, let's start, let's start with a distance of 1.5 meters, and I won't make things difficult for you, how about it?"
When they usually play, they are basically about two meters. Hearing what Beibei said, Wei Yourong thought that Beibei couldn't do it, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I guess the princess doesn't usually play the game of throwing pots."
Beibei smiled: "No, this is my first time playing."
Wei Yourong smiled confidently: "Speaking of which, the princess is benevolent, it seems that he doesn't intend to pursue our offense at all."
Beibei shook his head: "No, no, the first time you play, this princess can beat you, after all, this princess doesn't think much of you at all."
Compared with pride, who can compare with her. As expected, Wei Yourong was confused by Bei Bei's words. For the first time, he didn't put himself in the eyes, Princess Ankang, it's really okay.
He snorted coldly: "Really? I'm just worried that some people will speak harshly. If you get slapped in the face later, don't slap it too painfully."
If you want to slap yourself in the face, because of you, Beibei rolled his eyes and didn't notice it at all: "Let's start, we won't draw lots, and the princess will let you vote first."
The servants have already brought over the feather arrows that need to be thrown into the pot, eight for each person, Beibei looked at Wei Yourong: "Miss Wei, please."
Wei Yourong also snorted: "Please, please, then let's start."
As he said that, Wei Yourong took the feathered arrow and threw it into the pot. This is a special pot for throwing pots. The mouth of the bottle is neither big nor small, but it is still not easy to throw it in.
The sound of "slap..." was the sound of a feather arrow entering the pot. It has to be said that this Wei Yourong is quite capable, at least he played the game of throwing pots very well.
After the first feather arrow hit, Wei Yourong hit three more in a row, after four, it should be the opponent's turn.
Wei Yourong looked at Beibei triumphantly: "Your Majesty has now seen how good my level is. Don't feel pressured by your Majesty."
The corner of Beibei's mouth twitched: "Oh, I got four hits, why do you think I might be under pressure."
As she said that, Beibei also opened her mouth to do it, slap, slap, slap, slap, four sounds in one go. The four feathered arrows fell into the pot successfully and smoothly, and looked at Wei Yourong with a smile: "Are you still proud? You see, this princess played so well for the first time, you can continue."
Wei Yourong was a little startled, and had to say that the Princess Ankang was very capable: "Then I will continue."
Crack, crack, crack, three more feathered arrows hit the target. There was the last one left, Wei Yourong was very calm, and threw it out again, smack, hit.
Wei Yourong became excited in an instant: "I hit it, all eight hits."
This is the first time in the game of throwing pots in Kyoto. The other people also had happy faces: "Miss Wei is amazing."
"That's right, this is the first time someone throws a pot and hits all eight of them! You are indeed a master of throwing pots. Let's go up and ask for advice later."
The people next to them whispered, Beibei blinked his eyes, thinking that the noble ladies in the capital are really ignorant.
Shaking his head, he began to vote directly. Pa... Four more sounds, just like Wei Yourong, all eight hits, and now all the men and women present fell silent: "Is this a draw?"
There is also a tie? Fang Xiaoxi was a little amused, a draw is aimed at others, as far as Beibei is concerned, it is impossible to draw.
Wei Yourong looked at Beibei confidently: "Princess, since we both hit the ball, let's count it as a draw, let's forget about this matter, what do you think?"
Beibei shook his head: "I don't think so, the princess will not accept a draw. Besides, it's still early for dinner, we can continue. Isn't this a distance of two meters five, let's change it to three If it’s a tie for a meter or three meters, then change to a four meter one, and there will always be a result today.”
Wei Yourong was very depressed, this princess must be too serious. Just give it a step and go down, after all, she didn't mean to offend her.
"Since that's the case, You Rong should be there to accompany you."
Beibei nodded: "It's not too bad, let's just increase the distance by one meter, 3.5 meters, can you accept it?"
They are usually throwing and playing, how can there be such a long distance. I can only nod: "3.5 meters is 3.5 meters."
There are already servants who started to take out all the feather arrows in the pot, and then moved the pot to a position of 3.5 meters, and it will be ready soon. Then send the feather arrows to the hands of both of them.
This distance is indeed a bit far, and Wei Yourong himself is not sure, but at this time, he still forced himself to calm down.
"Princess, I voted first just now, so it's your turn this time."
Beibei raised his eyebrows: "Since you asked me to come first, then I will come first."
How could she not understand what Wei Yourong was thinking, thinking about such a long distance, let her come first, if she missed the shot, her pressure would be much less.
It's a pity, this woman made a wrong wishful thinking. With her ability, how could she miss the shot? She held the feather arrow with a smile, and then threw it directly into the pot.
Crack, the first hit.
Fang Xiaoxi turned her head to look at Wei Yourong, and found that Wei Yourong's hand had already clenched into a fist, ah, this is nervous.
Beibei also said viciously: "It's that simple, there is no challenge at all, hey, this princess is really kind, and I will give you a chance to struggle."
As he spoke, he began to cast again, bang, the second one was also heavy, bang, the third one was heavy again. Pa, all four hits, Beibei looked at Wei Yourong: "Miss Wei, come on."
Wei Yourong shook his hands, and there was still a smile on his face: "Thank you, princess, don't worry, princess, yourong will definitely go all out."
Beibei laughed: "It's such a short distance that you have to go all out, so it doesn't look like you are very good."
"You!" Wei Yourong was very angry, and couldn't continue to argue with Beibei, so he could only calm down and start throwing pots. Although he was very nervous, Wei Yourong still had some strength.
Snapped! Pa... I went in three soon, and I was still listening to the people next to me, discussing there: "I didn't expect that the princess and Miss Wei are so powerful."
"I still think the princess is better. After all, it's the first time for the princess to play. Miss Wei has played it many times."
"makes sense……"
Wei Yourong blocked all these messy words, then looked at the mouth of the pot, and threw the feather arrow in his hand all at once.
Ding... The feathered arrow didn't fall into the lake, but directly hit the edge of the pot mouth. The others also took a deep breath nervously, and Wei Yourong also looked at the feathered arrow and prayed: "Go in."
Perhaps prayer had an effect, the feathered arrow spun a few times around the mouth of the pot, and unexpectedly fell into the pot successfully. Beibei gave Wei Yourong a thumbs up: "You're lucky."
Of course Wei Yourong knew that it was luck that the fourth feathered arrow could enter the mouth of the pot. So at this time, naturally, I dare not start barging with Beibei.
Beibei picked up the feather arrow again, and was about to throw the pot. Fang Xiaoxi suddenly said: "Princess, wait a minute, I think if you hit four directly this time, Miss Wei may be too stressed and collapse immediately." How about we change the way?"
Another way? Beibei also looked at Fang Xiaoxi with great interest. Regarding this kind of matter, Fang Xiaoxi seldom interfered. She was a little curious: "What's the other way?"
Fang Xiaoxi said with a smile: "One by one, if someone misses the shot directly, then they will win, what do you think?"
Beibei nodded: "This idea, the princess thinks it's good, but I don't know if Miss Wei agrees?"
Come one by one, it sounds very beneficial to me, so I agreed: "Okay, then come one by one. Princess please first."
Beibei wasn't polite, and didn't even put much effort into it, just throwing it casually, and the feather arrow fell into the mouth of the pot, looking at Wei Yourong: "Miss Wei, please."