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Precision!
If you can't shoot anyone with a giant bow, then you're trash.
But it is very difficult to shoot accurately.
Many people say that archery requires talent, and some people practice hard every day if they don't believe it, but they are mediocre in the end.
Li Shuo walked to the place with a small bow.
Open your bow and take an arrow!
"It's too far away."
Shen Qiu kindly reminded, "The county official uses a small bow, which cannot hit the target..."
Everyone nodded.
Those teenagers have grown up, so they can use big bows, while Li Shuo is still young, so he can use small bows.A small bow is like a pistol, while a big bow is like a rifle, so the range is naturally different.
Li Shuo didn't move.
Li Zhi said: "This child is so stubborn!"
Wu Mei nodded, "Ping'an said that this child looks quiet, but deep down he is quite stubborn, so we must do what we decide."
Li Zhi's heart moved slightly, "Children with this kind of temperament are rare nowadays. Under the pampering and privilege, those children are unwilling to endure hardship."
Wu Mei couldn't help thinking of her sons, "Wu Lang is alright, Liu Lang is a little drifting, and Qi Lang still can't see it."
The emperor and empress looked at each other, filled with all kinds of anxieties about being a parent.
"here we go."
Gao Yang was a little nervous, "Da Lang is just practicing and playing at home."
Xincheng said: "Even if you lose, it's okay, after all, you're still young."
Those clans held wine glasses, drank the fine wine comfortably, and casually looked at Li Shuo who stretched his bow and set his arrows.
That little face was extremely serious.
Aye said that the most important thing in doing things is to be calm and focused.
Li Shuo forgot about the troubles from the outside world, and only had targets in his eyes.
Because of the limited shooting range of the small bow, everyone is not optimistic about him.
But I can projectile!
Li Shuo raised his bow, and then let go.
The little arrow flew over.
Li Yuanying turned his head casually to look.
Xincheng is thinking about how to make things right for Li Shuo.
Holding the wine glass, Gao Yang wished he could take his son and fly away with his wings.
There was a disdainful smile on the corners of those teenagers' mouths.
The arrow rose, looking away from the target.
But then the arrow slid down, heading towards the target with a beautiful parabola.
There are some spectrums?
The teenagers frowned slightly.
At least not off target.
duh!
The arrow hit the target.
The teenagers rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and then looked carefully.
Gao Yang opened his mouth, but couldn't close it in surprise.
Xincheng stared at the target in surprise.
The empress was speaking in a low voice, and when she heard the exclamation, she looked up...
The arrow is just below the heart.
"This……"
Li Yuanying said in surprise: "It was able to hit it? It can't be luck."
luck!
This is on everyone's mind.
A pampered child, how could he practice archery hard?
Li Shuo quickly took out an arrow, opened his bow and set the arrow.
This time there was more confidence in his eyes.
Is that so?
He breathed evenly, only the target remained in his eyes.
Whether it is luck depends on this.
Those teenagers looked at Li Shuo with solemn expressions.
Gao Yang clenched his fists, "Da Lang has to live up to it!"
Xincheng had never seen such a confident child before, and couldn't help touching his belly.
The Empress became interested and looked at Li Shuo leisurely.
let go!
Arrows fly.
Parabolas are beautiful, that's what Ayer said.
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