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Chapter 254 Psychological suggestion

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    There are only four people on the field now. Because Huang Mingyuan has a bye, it seems that Yuwen Chengdu, who ranks first in archery, is behind Huang Mingyuan, who ranks fourth in archery.

    In order to compete with Huang Mingyuan, every time Huang Mingyuan finished shooting, Yuwen Chengdu would hit the horse and shoot arrows. It was not a waste of concessions.

    ? And Huang Mingyuan shot four rounds less than the others, and he also had enough time to rest.

    Huang Mingyuan still has three arrows.

    In the seventeenth round, this round was supposed to be Huang Mingyuan's round of archery, but after Huang Mingyuan crossed a hundred steps, he continued to move forward following the sound of the drum. When he was eighty steps away, he reined in his horse, turned around and faced Yuwen Chengdu.  The arrow missed. It turned out that Huang Mingyuan just opened his bow.

    This arrow shot reminded Yu Wen Chengdu of Huang Mingyuan's shot in Chang'an. He immediately jumped on his horse to hide, and suddenly found that the horse had not fallen.  Huang Mingyuan smiled at him, but there was an empty bow in his hand, and the arrow was still in his hand.

    The embarrassed Yuwen Chengdu was a little angry and got on his horse.  I wanted to see Huang Mingyuan again, but Huang Mingyuan was already far away.

    Yuwen Chengdu came on the field again, and when he reached a hundred paces distance, he suddenly thought of how Huang Mingyuan missed the shot just now, but almost missed the time.  In a hurry, he shot at the target, but he barely hit the target.

    Yuwen Chengdu breathed a long sigh of relief, but Huang Mingyuan's expression did not change.

    In the eighteenth round, it was Huang Mingyuan shooting again.  Seeing Huang Mingyuan riding his horse forward for a hundred steps again without shooting, Yuwen Chengdu was stunned. He subconsciously thought that Huang Mingyuan was going to scare him again, but he couldn't help but dodge.

    But he didn¡¯t know that Huang Mingyuan ignored him at all and continued to move forward.  At this time, everyone was secretly worried about Huang Mingyuan, why he had to change the rhythm temporarily, and how he could adapt to it.

    The other three people on the field stared at Huang Mingyuan, as if any move by Huang Mingyuan made them tremble with fear.

    Huang Mingyuan was not in a hurry. This arrow was just to disrupt the rhythm of the others. He was putting pressure on himself.  This is a common psychological tactic he learned in his previous life.  Appropriate pressure in the middle can withstand the strong psychological pressure in the final sprint during the last few arrows. At the same time, this pressure will also affect the opponent, causing subtle changes in the results in the final stage of the game.

    They were used to Huang Mingyuan shooting arrows at a distance of a hundred steps before, but now Huang Mingyuan suddenly changed his formation. They immediately thought that Huang Mingyuan had some conspiracy, and they were always worried about what would happen when they shot arrows.

    Of course, this is also because Huang Mingyuan had a lot of conspiracies before.

    When Huang Mingyuan was only one or two steps away from the eighty paces, the drum sound was about to stop. Suddenly he raised his bow and shot quickly. The arrow hit the target like a frightening dragon.

    "ah!"

    Yuwen Chengdu couldn't help but made a mistake, as if the arrow was shot at him. He remembered the arrow that Huang Mingyuan shot at him.

    Yuwen Chengdu couldn¡¯t help but look at Yuwen Shu who was standing aside. The meaning expressed in his eyes was obvious.

    Now it¡¯s up to him, Yuwen Chengdu, to regain everyone¡¯s face. This burden is on Yuwen Chengdu, making him breathless and afraid to look around.

    Yuwen Chengdu didn¡¯t dare to lose, but now his mind was full of questions about why Huang Mingyuan didn¡¯t shoot at a hundred steps, but only after eighty steps, and about that volley of arrows.

    Yang Su looked at the performance of several people on the field, suddenly turned around and said to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, General Huang has won."

    Yang Guang was stunned. He still had two arrows, so he won.

    Yang Su stole a lot of the limelight from Yang Guang today, and finally let the generals know that although the King of Jin was leading the army today, he, Yang Su, was just as good at speaking.

    But everything today will always make Yang Guang feel uncomfortable. In order to ease the relationship between the two parties, Yang Su said: "Your Majesty, General Huang is still able to do it with ease, but General Yuwen has been disrupted from the rhythm of archery, and he is already a little panicked."

    Yuwen Chengdu was indeed a little panicked.

    The previous few arrows, in order to follow Huang Mingyuan's pace, Yuwen Chengdu followed Huang Mingyuan and shot at a distance of a hundred steps. Huang Mingyuan suddenly changed the distance and he couldn't react.  At this time, Yu Wencheng didn't know whether he should follow Huang Mingyuan's change of pace or continue the same as before.

    Riding on the horse, the distance of eighty steps flew by in an instant, and it was already the distance Yuwen Chengdu had shot before.  But Yuwen Chengdu, who was still hesitating, was not ready at all and spent this distance helplessly.

    Yuwen Chengdu was startled and realized that it was time to shoot the arrow. From one hundred steps to eighty steps, it only took one or two breaths. It was already too late to adjust.

    Yuwen Chengdu didn¡¯t even know how he shot, so he subconsciously raised his bow and shot. Unfortunately, Yuwen Chengdu couldn¡¯t shoot.??The real "Arrow God", although affected by muscle memory, is somewhat off.

    Yuwen Chengdu shot out an arrow and knew it was bad.

    I saw this arrow flying past, and it actually went up three or four inches, and only hit the edge of the target.

    "well!"

    Yuwen Chengdu also looked gloomy and disbelieving.

    The faces of those on the field, including Yuan Shou, Yu Wenshu and others, began to look ugly.

    Because Huang Mingyuan has two more arrows left, and Yuwen Chengdu only has one arrow left. Now it depends on the result of Huang Mingyuan's arrow.

    Will there be a miracle?

    Huang Mingyuan¡¯s steps were steady and not very fast, but there seemed to be a kind of magic that took away everyone¡¯s attention.  He just opened the bow and set the arrow so casually, as if he just picked it up with ease, effortlessly, but the arrow seemed to be in position, chasing the target.

    When Yuwen Chengdu saw Huang Mingyuan's arrow hit him, he immediately became alert.  After having collapsed for so long, it was now so relaxed that it seemed like my legs could no longer stand.

    After waiting here for a long time, Yuwen Chengdu came over on horseback. He was seen holding a bow and arrow in his hand and looking at the target in the distance, as if he didn't know what to do.  Although the target was still the same target, he didn't have much confidence to shoot the arrow again.

    At this time, Huang Mingyuan, who had returned to the waiting room, rode his horse to Yuwen Chengdu and said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen, the key to victory today is not that your last arrow misses the mark, but that my last arrow misses the mark."  , so now all the pressure of the entire competition is concentrated on me."

    Yuwen Chengdu looked at Huang Mingyuan and showed an unbelievable expression.

    Huang Mingyuan smiled at him and said nothing more.

    Yuwen Chengdu felt a little relieved at this time. He was already lagging behind and his chance of victory was not one in ten thousand. So at this time, why should he worry about whether he would lose.

    Now, as long as you shoot the last arrow well and don't lose too badly, everything depends on God's will.

    Yuwen Chengdu instantly had the will to fight. At this time, he was completely different from the person he was just now.

    Reaching out with an arrow and stepping on the snow in the air, people couldn't help but shout "Hello".  This arrow is completely different from the previous ones.

    Huang Mingyuan nodded, it would be interesting if Yuwen Chengdu won.

    Huang Mingyuan¡¯s last arrow shot was very simple. One person, one horse, one bow, one arrow, and one target. The arrow was so sharp that it seemed to tear the space from the sky, and it seemed to be natural with a wave of his hand.

    The arrow landed steadily on the target without any incident.

    Huang Mingyuan defeated the others with ten arrows and won the victory.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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