198 Doesn’t He Know How to Play?
Mo Beiyuan remembered that Yun Ran had told him to praise the two children more often. Only then would the two children become more confident.
Everyone was speechless.
That was it?
Did she hit all of them?
All the arrows were shot out.
However, they could not tell if the little packrat had really hit the bullseye.
They could only wait for the flying demon beasts to land before seeing them clearly.
On the Fifteenth Prince’s side, after aiming many times, he finally shot the first arrow hesitantly.
Then came the second arrow, then the third…
When the Fifteenth Prince had finished shooting all ten arrows, the little packrat was about to fall asleep in his father’s arms.
She forced her eyes open and stared at the sky. At one point, she had even started to play the voice actor for the Fifteenth Prince. “Whoosh… it didn’t hit the poop!
“Whoosh… it didn’t hit the poop again!”
“Swish, swish, swish… Why haven’t you hit the poop yet!”
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The Fifteenth Prince was already nervous to begin with. It was still alright for the little packrat to report his results after he was done.
The problem was that he had missed all the targets according to the packrat.
When the Fifteenth Prince shot the last arrow, his hands were trembling from nervousness.
The little packrat cried out, “You shot that uncle’s arm! Do you not know how to play this game?! Mother said that you have to shoot the poop on the big bird’s neck… The red circle in the middle.”
Seeing that he had actually injured someone, the boy panicked. He thought that he did not know how to play this game at all.
The Fifteenth Prince’s back was drenched in sweat. Didn’t he know how to play? Wasn’t he supposed to hit the bullseye? But his eyes couldn’t see the position of the bullseye at all.
These words did not hurt much, but they were extremely insulting.
When all the flying demon beasts landed, everyone saw a small arrow stuck in each of the bull’s eyes.
As for the Fifteenth Prince’s arrows, just as the little packrat had said, none of them hit the bullseye. The last one even hit the arm of the guard on the back of the flying demon beast.
This little packrat’s arm strength, vision, and accuracy were too terrifying!
She was still a child!
A three-and-a-half-year-old baby!
Everyone was so shocked that they didn’t know what to say.
Shen Lang wondered,” What kind of terrifying bloodline does Mo Beiyuan have?”
When he saw the target, the emperor’s smile gradually froze. The Fifteenth Prince he was so proud of had actually lost to the little bastard from Mo Beiyuan’s family.
The little packrat did not seem to know how scary her performance was just now. She obediently lay in her father’s embrace and began to feel sleepy.
She yawned several times in a row.
However, she still forced himself to not sleep.
Bun saw that she was dozing off and said, “We won’t compete anymore today. My sister is going to sleep. We’ll compete in the rest of the segments tomorrow.”
The emperor saw that he didn’t have a chance to alleviate the situation, so he followed Bun’s words and nodded in agreement. “Since little niece is tired, let’s compete tomorrow!”
He had the chance to think of a countermeasure.
There were still five rounds left. He had to win at all costs!
Since the Emperor had spoken, the ministers naturally did not dare to have any objections. They were just watching the show.
However, the two bloodlines of the Yuan King were already so smart and brave at such a young age. When they grew up, they would definitely be extraordinary!
At this moment, who would dare to laugh at the fate of the Yuan King, the jinx?