Chapter 95

"Why didn't you take the initiative to surrender to me?" Song Wuyou said: "If you surrender to me, I can save you some face."

"joke!"

Song Jiumei couldn't help but interject: "You still want to beat us just because of your ability? You can't beat us, why should we take the initiative to surrender to you?"

Song Wuyou raised her chin and stared at Song Jiumei arrogantly, "Until the final result, how do you know that I can't win?"

After a pause, she said again: "I play games so well, and I can definitely play well in reality."

Song Jiuyue silently looked at Song Wuyou, sneering in her heart, just now she thought that Song Wuyou had changed.

Seeing her arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat now, isn't she the same as Song Wuyou before?

"Whoever loses and who wins, the game will be known." Song Jiuyue raised her chin proudly, "How about you come first?"

Song Wuyou smiled happily, as if he could pick up the cheap first, "I'll come first."

Song Jiuyue and Song Jiumei stood by and watched, Song Wuyou took the arrow and drew the bow...

"call--"

Let go, the strings loose, and the arrows fly out.

Song Jiuyue and Song Jiumei looked at the arrow that flew out with raised voices, and when they saw the result, Song Jiumei suddenly laughed "haha".

The arrow, shot crookedly, passed the target.

"Hey..." Song Wuyou shook his head in disappointment, then frowned, "Why is it so outrageous?"

"Song Wuyou, just wait and run in circles." Song Jiumei looked at Song Wuyou smugly.

Song Wuyou was very upset, shook his head repeatedly, and didn't forget to murmur: "What's going on? In that world, you can shoot as accurately as you want. Here, why can't you find the feeling?"

This is the truth, this arrow, when shot, is far from the previous life.

Song Jiuyue snorted disdainfully upon hearing this, she turned around, and stood gracefully in front of the arrow rest.

The corners of her mouth lifted, revealing an elegant smile, and her eyes flashed with pride.

"Song Wuyou, it's my turn." She said proudly.

"Please." Song Wuyou continued to study modern bows.

For her, the current bow and arrow... cut corners.

Song Jiuyue's arrow went out and hit the target, but missed the center point.

But compared to Song Wuyou, it was obvious that she won this round.

Song Wuyou raised his head, glanced ahead, frowned slightly, "Did you hit?"

Song Jiuyue raised her chin slightly, extremely proud, "Although you missed the center point, but you can hit the target, you lost this game."

"You go first!" Song Wuyou was extremely impatient.

In Song Jiuyue's eyes, her impatience was escaping, not wanting to face her incompetence.

The corners of Song Jiuyue's lips were very high, and she couldn't smile.

She took the arrow to the bow and shot another round.

The result was the same as before, hitting the target, but not at the center point.

Song Jiuyue was very satisfied with this result.

She put down her bow and said to Song Wuyou in a neither light nor heavy voice: "I won both games, Song Wuyou, let's run around with Mu Gu in a while."

Song Jiumei smiled grimly: "And naked~run!"

"Humph!" Song Wuyou raised her chin and looked at Song Jiuyue without looking sideways: "You just hit the target, which means you won? What if I shoot in the middle twice?"

"You brag." Song Jiumei smiled contemptuously.

Song Wuyou smiled and drew an arrow from the side.

This time, she was not as perfunctory as she was before.

Instead, he is impersonal, he casts his feet and raises his hands, showing elegance and handsomeness.