Chapter 216 Royal Product

The one hundred targets on the stage were large and small, with different shapes.

And the distances between them were also different.

Some were only a few steps away, while others were placed at the other end of the stage.

A rough estimate showed that the distance was about twenty to thirty steps.

It was not easy to hit those targets that were only the size of a coin at such a distance.

Even for a martial artist with a certain level of cultivation, it would not be easy to do it if he had not practiced the technique of throwing hidden weapons.

"Please prepare your highnesses, our competition is about to begin."

Zhao Feng notified and left the time to the princes and princesses.

The princes and princesses immediately gathered in groups of three or two to discuss, and the audience became lively. They expressed their opinions and seemed to have different views on today's competition.

"Brother, this competition..."

The Sixth Princess frowned, her tone slightly hesitant.

The eldest prince and the fourth prince nodded at the same time and said:

"Yes, it seems a bit too simple."

They looked at the targets on the stage. Even the ones at the farthest distance were not difficult for them.

It might not be easy for ordinary warriors, but they were all elites of the royal family.

The princes and princesses either did not practice martial arts at all, or their strength was definitely not much worse.

This is not to say that their talents are so high, but the resources they consume are unimaginable for ordinary people.

With such a pile of resources, even a pig can pile up considerable strength, let alone these royal heirs.

They all have the best teachers, good talents, and the most suitable resources for them.

Under such conditions, it is normal for strength to increase with age.

The eldest prince has the most outstanding martial arts cultivation among all the princes and princesses present.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to hit all the targets on the stage.

Even the Fourth Prince standing by could do it if he was more careful.

When Zhao Feng announced the rules earlier, he only said that one target would accumulate one point, but he didn't say that the time would be taken into account.

That is to say, no matter whether you shoot fast or slow, as long as the number of targets hit is the same, you will get the same ranking.

"Father may want to motivate us this time."

The Fourth Prince thought for a while and said.

"What my fourth brother said makes sense."

The First Prince agreed with this.

"So far, there have been three rounds of competition in the Imperial Garden, but Ankang has won twice, and another time Ankang and I tied for first place."

"I guess Father also hopes that more people can get first place, get prizes, and stimulate their desire to win the game."

"If someone continues to take the lead and widens the gap in points, I'm afraid it's not what Father wants to see."

The First Prince analyzed and silently turned his eyes to Princess Ankang, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the distance.

"If she continues to win, she may be in trouble?"

The Sixth Princess suddenly interrupted.

"Father, do you want to protect Ankang?"

When the Sixth Princess asked this question, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

She had never seen the Father care about the three brothers and sisters.

"Sixth sister, don't speculate on Father's intentions."

"Just do our job well."

"Don't be rash later, take steady steps, and hit all the targets as much as possible."

"Let mother be happy."

The eldest prince said calmly to the Sixth Princess.

"I know, brother."

The Sixth Princess replied reluctantly.

"Oh, it seems that you are all sure of victory."

A teasing voice suddenly came from their side.

The eldest prince didn't even bother to turn his head, but just moved his eyes and glanced at the other party with his peripheral vision.

"Old Eight, you have always liked to study these unconventional ways, so you should be the one who is sure to win."

"My Royal Brother, you are too kind. I have only studied these things a little bit."

The Eighth Prince said modestly, then changed the subject and raised his head.

"But I have to say that today's game is indeed a piece of cake. I am afraid that the brothers and sisters really have a chance to win."

The Eighth Prince's tone began to be impolite.

Hearing this, the three narrowed their eyes and looked at the Eighth Prince with unfriendly eyes.

"Old Eight, confidence is a good thing."

"But be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

The eldest prince patted the Eighth Prince on the shoulder, kept smiling, and reminded him.

"Prepare for the competition well. Your brothers and sisters don't have time to chat with you."

"If you feel lonely being alone, let your bird out to play."

"Running around everywhere can easily annoy people."

The eighth prince immediately stopped smiling, his face darkened, he glanced at the eldest prince coldly, and walked aside without saying anything more.

He walked to the table and chairs that the attendants had prepared, and then sat down with a sullen look.

The fourth prince saw this and could not help but frown and advise:

"Brother, why do you have to tell Old Eight all this?"

The eldest prince did not think it was a big deal, and said lightly:

"I just can't stand his careless look every day."

"Since no one is watching him, shouldn't I, as the eldest brother, take care of him?"

Hearing that there was some anger in the eldest prince's tone, the fourth prince did not say anything more.

He knew why his eldest brother was angry with Old Eight, so it was better not to continue talking about this topic.

There was no drawing of lots for today's throwing competition. Anyway, everyone had to go up once, so the order was determined by Zhao Feng himself.

Zhao Feng read out the names of the princes one by one on the stage.

He had his own rules for the order of reading the names.

Zhao Feng started with the younger ones.

The chances of the younger ones winning this competition were still relatively small.

Emperor Yongyuan originally asked them to participate just for fun.

Instead of letting them play pranks in the palace every day, it would be better to choose a day to vent their energy in the imperial garden.

Except for a few little kids who had practiced martial arts, the other little kids were in a terrible state, and they couldn't even hit the target that was only a few steps away from them.

Although the little kids didn't shoot accurately, they shot very quickly. It was useless to aim anyway, so it was better to be more generous.

Some little kids also had crooked ideas.

Zhao Feng set up ten targets on the stage and gave them ten throws.

Most of the little kids chose relatively light stones.

They tried a few times at first, and after finding that they didn't have any accuracy, they started to throw them out one by one.

It's true that this way of throwing made them hit the target a few times, and the scores were higher than those who aimed one by one.

There was even one who got a high score of more than 80 by luck.

"The eighteenth prince, eighty-four points."

Zhao Feng announced a result speechlessly.

The eighteenth prince was the most unruly little kid, Li Xiong.

The last time a reasoning competition was held in the ice cellar, it was this kid who took the lead in causing trouble, gathering a bunch of little kids to destroy the scene, and was finally driven out of the ice cellar by the eldest prince and others.

After the competition, he wanted to stay in the ice cellar to play with other little kids, but was ruthlessly taken away by the old eunuch who brought him.

When he was taken away, he was still mumbling, reciting a lot of four-character idioms starting with the word "righteousness" like reciting a jingle, which made Li Xuan look up to him.

As a result, when she returned to Jingyang Palace, Princess Ankang kept saying that her brother had recited a word wrong. If the old eunuch reported it, he would probably have to recite books for several days again.

When Li Xuan heard this, he was stunned, and in the end he didn't have the nerve to ask Princess Ankang which word she had recited wrong.

He really didn't want to admit that his cultural level was about the same as this unruly kid.

When the little kids saw that the 18th prince Li Xiong had guessed such a good result, they all became jealous and followed suit.

The little kids generously threw their throwing objects, which were so gorgeous.

But only a few had good luck after all. Except for the 18th prince Li Xiong, no little kid had guessed any good results.

This also made Zhao Feng feel relieved.

If a group of little kids really got high scores in the end, or even won the game, His Majesty's face would not be good.

You can rely on luck in the game, but you can't rely on luck completely.

Otherwise, the concubines would have opinions.

But this is not completely without benefits.

The little kids' generous throwing method greatly accelerated the progress of the game, and all the little kids finished the game in a short time.

Except for Li Xiong, although the other little kids did not get good results, they brought a lot of joy to the spectators.

There were more than one or two little kids who missed the target, and they made a mess in the imperial garden.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng arranged several eunuchs in flowery clothes on the stage in advance to intercept these missed throwing objects.

But for the sake of viewing effect, no eunuchs in flowery clothes were arranged in front of the ring, for fear of affecting the nobles' viewing.

But in this way, there was no one to "block the gun".

As a result, several princes and princesses were attacked by the little kids.

Princess Ankang was almost hit by a flying stone, but was slapped away by Li Xuan.

But others were not so lucky.

Especially those who were not so good at martial arts, who were hit by several moves.

If the throwing objects thrown by the little kids were not weak, I am afraid they would have lost the qualification to compete before they even entered the competition.

But people.

When seeing others in trouble, they always laugh out loud.

Especially since the unlucky ones are their competitors, they are even more gloating.

So this opening of the little kids brought a lot of laughter.

And then, it's the turn of the main characters to come on stage.

The rest are the princes and princesses over ten years old.

Their strength is completely different from that of the little kids.

Li Xuan found that these princes and princesses at least have the strength of the Strengthening Body Realm.

That is to say, just like him now, they are all striving for the Marrow Training Realm.

You know, it takes years and months to reach the Strengthening Body Realm.

Li Xuan was able to break through quickly because he was gifted and had the advantage of the beast race, which allowed him to strengthen his body by eating.

But the human race can't do that.

At this stage, it's basically useless for the human race to eat any natural treasures, and they can only rely on their own hard work and practice.

Didn't you see that Deng Weixian, who has a good talent, is still stuck in this realm?

Deng Weixian's character and perseverance are several times more than those of these princes and princesses, and his talent is not bad at all.

But now Li Xuan has already broken through, and he is still working hard to strengthen his body.

But the fact in front of him is so outrageous, these royal heirs have already completed the practice of strengthening the body at the age of just over ten.

God knows how old they started practicing.

And Li Xuan now remembered something.

The powerful Vajra Leg on him was learned from Li Xiong.

In other words, the most naughty kid also has the strength of a ninth-grade warrior and is working hard to break through the strengthening body.

At this time, Li Xuan deeply realized how terrifying the strength of the royal family was.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the eldest prince.

The eldest prince is the oldest and is about to reach adulthood.

So how high is his cultivation?

"Isn't it that he has already reached the middle third grade?"

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