"Please come on!"

Next to the pot, the old man in Tang suit looked solemn.

Wu Yunzhi said to Yan Chuchen: "I'll go first."

After paying the broken silver, he stood in the middle of the venue.

The throwing of the pot well is not just a game for one person. The throwing of the pot in the ancient street is three people taking turns to throw arrows.

After Wu Yunzhi came on the court, there was also a young foreign guy who also stepped onto the court as his competitor this time.

The last person is missing.

At the same time, a capable boy stepped into the venue.

Yan Chuchen suddenly said, "Tao Nian."

Both of them are in the third year of high school, she has an impression of sports student Tao Nian and knows that this classmate has a very high level of physical education. Some teachers even publicly said that he will go to the best sports university in China next year.

The two of them are in the same class, both of them are famous figures, so they naturally know each other.

Yan Chuchen had asked about sports before, and Tao Nian guided her enthusiastically. Jing said that she was a good seedling for studying sports, but unfortunately she was rejected by Yan Chuchen.

Anyone who is not desperate, what kind of sports should a girl like her learn?

Tao Nian looked at Wu Yunzhi, grinned, revealing her white teeth, and her smile was sunny and arrogant.

Wu Yunzhi's face was not very good-looking. During the marathon, he also met the other party. At that time, Tao Nian was still coveting his sister Zichen and Wanqing.

The last shame, today, I will return it a hundred times!

Wu Yunzhi withdrew his gaze and played wholeheartedly.

The players who threw the pot arrived, and the old man in Tang suit made a gesture to show his place.

In addition, someone is responsible for placing the green steel kettles, and the three pots are lined up, about two meters and five meters away from them.

After explaining the rules, each poured a glass of wine, and the loser drank.

Not only that, the strong drummer gently tapped the drum, and the music accompanied the music, full of ritual.

Xue Yuantong was surprised: "So formal!"

Xue Chuchu said: "The beginning of throwing the pot was an entertainment game for guests in ancient times, and it belonged to the upper level."

She gave an example, "In the "Drunk Old Man's Pavilion" we have learned, there is "The joy of feasting is neither silk nor bamboo: the sprinter is among the chess players, the chess players win, the squad can be intertwined, the people who sit up and make noise are happy," this is used to describe throwing a pot."

Her tone was neither slow nor fast, gentle and comfortable to listen to.

Yan Chuchen was moved by it. Although she had learned this text, she could never remember it at this time and never thought that she could still use it like this.

"Please...sit!" The old man in Tang suit pulled his tone.

Since the poor-eared pot is placed on the ground, in ancient times, they often kneel on the ground, and the stall owner keeps pace with the times, simplifies the process, and prepares benches for everyone.

After the three of them sat down, the drummer beat the drum, and Wu Yunzhi was the first person.

He held a bamboo arrow about half a meter in his hand and aimed at the Maoer pot two or five meters away. The diameter of the mouth of the pot was about 8 cm.

Wu Yun's spirit is full of concentration, "The ancients have shot 800 people, and they killed the Japanese machine gunner with one shot...

‘Now, I am only two meters away!’

Wu Yunzhi's full-shenmao note, with a serious expression and a focused look.

The next second, it suddenly threw out.

No surprises, it was off.

Wu Yunzhi's heartbeat, he didn't find the touch just now.

However, there are eight arrows in total, and this arrow is empty and he still has a chance.

The drum sounded again, and the foreign guy was also empty. After that, Wu Yunzhi stared at Tao Nian carefully. When he saw that he was empty, he thought that it was just that!

Xue Yuantong watched with great interest. At this moment, she suddenly felt her shoulders sinking. She turned her face and suddenly found that someone put his arm on her shoulder.

Xue Yuantong was furious. She used to be short and often got her shoulders covered.

However, since she got along with Jiang Ning, she hasn't experienced such an experience for a long time. Who dares to neglect her so much?

Oh, it turned out to be Yang Sheng.

"What are you doing?" Yang Sheng looked at the game of throwing pots in the venue.

When Xue Chuchu heard the movement, she also seemed to see a girl wearing a strong outfit, a heroic and handsome look...

Well, there is no Adam's apple.

Unlike the girl Xue Chuchu usually sees, the girl in front of her is particularly suitable for this outfit, especially her short hair, which has a unique free and easy temperament.

"Yang Sheng, aren't you with Dong Qingfeng and the others?" Xue Yuantong was surprised. Dong Qingfeng was still in the group just now.

Although Yang Sheng did not reply in the group.

Yang Sheng: "I saw it and I was just about to go back to him."

She observed the game booth and found it very interesting.

So he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Dong Qingfeng, refusing: "I have something to do, you guys can eat first."

Between the water and clouds, the upper room on the second floor is next to the river.

When Dong Qingfeng saw the news on the screen, he was stunned for a moment.

Because he felt that Yang Sheng should act with him alone, but he actually had something to do temporarily?

Although I feel regretful, Dong Qingfeng looked at Meng Ziyun, Dong Xiaozhu in the private room, and a girl from the liberal arts class, as well as the homeless school girl from the first year of high school, Shang Wanqing!

Dong Qingfeng's inner depression dissipated a lot, and he shouted: "Waiter, serve the food!"

Guo Kunnan and Huang Yuzhu are also in the private room. He now has a good impression of Dong Qingfeng, and this guy is quite generous in his actions.

When the dishes were served, everyone did not eat as soon as possible, but took photos first.

Dong Qingfeng took a photo and sent it to Yang Sheng: "Look at this table full of dishes, the chef is good to serve the dishes?"

Yang Sheng was watching the third round of throwing the pot. So far, only Tao Nian has invested an arrow.

She was so moved that she made up her mind. She completely made up her mind and replied to the message: "I really won't go anymore. I can't leave if I have something to do. You can eat and drink well."

Dong Qingfeng: "I didn't let the chef make some dishes spicy, but it's a pity!"

Yang Sheng: "I have delayed something, there is no way."

Dong Qingfeng: "Haha, I regret it. Except for you and Jiang Ning, all the other students in our class have come."

After a simple chat, he started to entertain his classmates again.

Shang Wanqing smiled throughout the whole process. Just smiling, the smell of tea made Guo Kunnan dizzy.

Pot throwing scene.

It's already the fourth round.

This distance is indeed quite difficult. People who have not experienced professional practice often have a slim hope of throwing in.

The only three people on the field was Tao Nian.

Tao Nian sat steadily on the small bench, looking at the young foreigner next to him and Wu Yunzhi, looking confident in winning.

Although he had almost no hope of boarding the ship, as long as he won two people, he would not have to drink, which was also a glorious thing.

In contrast, Wu Yunzhi looked ugly. He observed Senior Sister Yan with his own light, and quietly looked at the girl with Yunhao hairstyle and the girl with strong outfits.

Wu Yunzhi held the bamboo arrow and told himself in his heart: Is that the end?

"No!'

‘I have abused countless people who are against me with basketball. I am still forming a basketball team and have to conquer the Fourth Middle School step by step. If I can’t even conquer the small shot in front of me, I can do anything to clear the obstacles along the way!’

At this moment, Wu Yun's thoughts were united and he found it!

"out!"

The bamboo arrow drew a flowing arc and fell into the Guaner pot.

"middle!"

A noise rang around.

The drums sounded three times in a row, and the old man in Tang suit personally marked a mark.

Yan Chuchen shouted: "Beautiful!"

Although Wu Yunzhi heard countless schoolgirls' exclamations while playing basketball, he was not as comfortable as he came at this moment because Yan Chuchen's high quality!

The drum sounded again, Wu Yunzhi asked for his god, and he actually shot another arrow!

The uproar was even louder, and he immediately got the hope of boarding the ship after four arrows in a row!

Unfortunately, Wu Yun's arrow was empty.

Since that's the case, he is still the champion of this game. Tao Nian and foreign guys have toasted him one after another.
To be continued...