Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 179 Shooting Your Heart (7)

Here, after everyone changed into their sportswear, the competition began.

Sure enough, Bai Shaoche and the others had never been exposed to archery and had no one to demonstrate, so they had no idea what these protective gears were.

Although Su Yue and the others don't know much about it, they are not as busy as Bai Shaoche's group. Based on the appearance of these equipment, they can actually guess how to wear them.

And Zhang Manyan's team is purely here to make soy sauce. Li Su'er has the backing of investors. If she loses, she loses. She originally wanted to use this variety show to establish a cute and charming character.Zhang Manyan is not an insider, she just came here for Ming or, and her mind is not on variety shows at all.

As for Ming or this group, his baby sister is an archery player. Although Ming or hasn't tried it before, she knows more or less, so he wears it very smoothly.Not to mention Wen Ye, for a man with perfect motor skills, wearing protective gear is like putting on clothes, and it is not even half difficult.

In the live broadcast room, the fans' attention was immediately attracted by the performance on their respective walls.

【noob! !I heard from my mother that it is called a chest protector, not worn on the waist! ! 】

[Su'er, Su'er, hurry up, I'm so anxious to watch! 】

[Yueyue is awesome, there are only two or three pieces of protective gear left, and the mental worker really lives up to his reputation. 】

[Hey hey hey, why is my elder brother Ming so proficient?Brother Ming is definitely the one who wears the protective gear most calmly here. Could it be that brother has practiced archery?Wow, wow, I suddenly look forward to my brother shooting arrows! ! 】

[Damn, dang, Mr. Wen is actually fine! ! !First! 】

[That’s right, there’s no sport that Mr. Wen doesn’t know how to do. 】

【Ah, this figure, this handsome and brutal man, I feel like I'm going to have a nosebleed. 】

At the end of the competition, No.1 is the Wenye group, followed by Su Yue, Bai Shaoche, and Zhang Manyan.

Wen Ye and Minggu got twenty arrows, Su Yue's group got eighteen, Bai Shaoche's group got sixteen, and Zhang Manyan's group got fourteen.

The eight people took their arrows and stood on the shooting range.

"Okay, the first round of competition is over, congratulations to the Wenye group for getting No.1!" The host laughed, "It's fine with good looks, but the strength is still so strong."

"Let's stop talking nonsense and get ready to enter the second round! Since many people here don't know how to use this recurve bow, we invited a coach from the gymnasium to teach you."

Ming or his heart skipped a beat.

Hearing the host mention the coach, Wen Ye immediately thought of the girl holding the bow, and couldn't help but look towards the door.

Could it be... it's her?

"We are invited—Coach Li!"

Seeing the male coach appearing at the door, Wen Ye was stunned, and the anticipation on the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant.

Ming or at the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed slightly.

Fortunately, it's not my sister.

If she were to help record the show...

Ming or: "..."

That was probably an upgraded version of Shura Field.

After Coach Li demonstrated for a while, it was their turn to play.

[Wen Ye and Brother Ming's actions look so standard!With hormones that have no place to rest, these two men are so damn charming. 】

[Wait, Brother Ming, what's wrong with you?I heard that the neighbor next door is the eighth ring, why are you in the fourth ring? 】

[Pfft ha ha ha, seeing my brother's calm face, I thought he had hit Master Wen's target, forgive me for laughing. 】

【Ahhh! !What is this Zhang Manyan doing instead of shooting her arrow? ? 】

"What's wrong with brother Ming? Can't play?" Zhang Manyan put down her bow, her lips curled slightly, "I learned it before, do you want me to teach you?"

Ming You glanced at her lightly and declined politely: "I won't bother Miss Zhang, thank you."

"No trouble, archery is like playing a game, it's very simple."

As she said that, she took a few steps closer and tried to hold Ming's hand holding the bow.

At this moment, the coach who was standing not far behind Minghe seemed to have seen someone, slightly surprised and called out in M ​​language: "Ming team?"

Minghe's body froze suddenly, and he looked towards the door subconsciously, but his reaction was so slow for a few seconds, he couldn't avoid Zhang Manyan's hand in time.

At the door, Ming Cen was wearing a white sportswear with black borders, a black bra on her body, and finger guards on her fair fingers.

Her slender and beautiful legs walked in with not a small step. The simple archery protective gear made her look particularly sharp and sharp.

Seeing the girl walking towards him, Wen Ye suddenly paused, and the tips of his ears hidden in his hair turned red quietly.

The camera also caught Ming Cen, and when she appeared in the camera, the live broadcast instantly exploded.

【! ! !Bus girl! ! 】

[Oh my god, it's really a fate! 】

[She can't really be Master Wen's illegitimate meal, can she?I met once on the bus, and once again in the gymnasium. The mission location of the program group was not announced at all, and they were only known after the broadcast. If it was tracking, it would be a bit too much. 】

[That is, where are there so many coincidences?It is clearly calculated! 】

[Upstairs, didn't you hear the coach call Miss Sister just now?They clearly know each other, okay? 】

[Isn’t this right?If the program team wants to borrow the venue, they must have said hello in advance. She knows this coach, doesn't it mean that she can know Master Wen's whereabouts from the coach? 】

【God, after hearing your analysis, it seems to make sense. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity for such a beautiful face. 】

[That... I can speak M, if I heard correctly, what the coach called just now seems to be...Ming team? 】

[I asked you, are you stupid?Didn't you see that the young lady is wearing the national team uniform?What kind of illegitimate meal, he is clearly an athlete, okay? 】

[No matter what you say, I still love her face.Color Control.jpg]

[Miss sister looks good in protective gear, like a heroic female general in ancient times! 】

[Emm... Do you think Miss Sister seems...not very happy? 】

[Sister, you are not alone, I think so too. 】

【Ah... Is it because Master Wen said that Miss Sister has a big ass in the morning, and she hasn't calmed down yet, so she came to the door? ? ! 】

[I'm telling the truth. 】

[Master Wen, the creditor is here haha! 】

[Wait, this direction doesn't seem quite right... Hey hey hey, Miss Sister, you've gone too far, Master Wen is there! ! 】

The slightly long shattered hair brushed against Ming Cen Ruxue's skin, and a pair of amber eyes fixedly looked at the woman beside Ming or, his face sinking like water.

He passed Wen Ye blankly.

The corner of Wen Yecai's raised mouth suddenly froze: "..."

After a few steps forward, Ming Cen grabbed Zhang Manyan's hand and shook her away.

Zhang Manyan staggered back a few steps, looking at the frosty girl in front of her in disbelief: "You pushed me??"

　Minghe: Sister, don't come, don't come...

　　Wen Ye: Why isn't my wife coming?
　　Mingyou (stunned): What did you just say? ?

　　Wen Ye (smiling): ...Brother, hello, I am Xiao Ye.

　　Ming Cen: ...

　　One wants me to come, and the other doesn’t want me to come.

　　Then will I come or not?
　　Bald Red: Come!
　　Hahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)