Chapter 850 Pre-game ceremony, his thoughtfulness

This time Mu Yu learned the lesson wisely. Thinking of Bai Ruozhu's previous scolding of Wang Tianyou, he immediately shouted: "Bold! My master is a fifth-grade imperial concubine. Do you have a grade? If not, just stay here!"

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Bai Ruozhu almost burst into laughter. This Mu Yu is definitely a living treasure. How did he become a secret guard?

"My father is still a fourth-rank official. What does fifth-rank official mean?" Miss Sun shouted with her chin raised like a fighting cock.

Bai Ruozhu really laughed this time, "Your father is of the fourth rank, are you? I have to salute when I see your father, but you are of no rank, so you have to salute when you see me. Of course, I don't care about these little details. People, there is no need to salute, and you should be more careful when speaking in the future, lest others say that Miss Sun's tutoring is not good."

"You, you..." At first glance, Miss Sun was a fool who rushed to the front and was easily impulsive. She couldn't speak to Bai Ruozhu in just a few words.

"So what if I'm just complaining for my second brother? He's the second best planner. If you publicly insult him, doesn't that mean you're scolding the third, fourth, and everyone else behind you? I didn't expect that Miss Sun would like to do it to herself so much. Making an enemy?" Bai Ruozhu said, looking at Xu Panrui, and asked with a smile: "Miss Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Panrui found that many people had already looked over, so she could only grit her teeth and told the two of them to leave, but she was still unwilling to say: "Stop talking nonsense to boring people here, why not go and cheer up Senior Brother Tang Feng."

People from Beiyu Academy did not dare to delay any longer and quickly entered the competition venue. Jiang Yichun hugged Dengdeng and went to the VIP seats to watch the game. Before leaving, he glanced at Bai Ruozhu and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he No words were spoken.

Bai Ruozhu just turned around to talk to Wu Ying and didn't see anything unusual about Jiang Yichun.

Not long after they took their seats, it was announced on the stage that the chess finals were about to begin, and Tang Feng, Bai Zepei and others were invited to come on stage. Before Bai Zepei was about to go on stage, he whispered to Bai Ruozhu: "Second brother will do his best and will not let anyone look down upon him again." We are a family."

Bai Ruozhu was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth but didn't speak. In fact, she wanted to say that she, her parents, and her eldest brother didn't care what others thought, but thinking about it, this was also the driving force that supported the second brother over the years, and his determination to protect his family.

The stage chess finals started soon. Both sides played fast chess. Each move had a time limit and there was not much time to think about it.

The duel between the third and fourth place that could not take place in the morning was also going on next to it, but the audience's eyes were all on Tang Feng and Bai Zepei, and almost no one watched the duel between the third and fourth place.

At this moment, someone walked into the seats of Beiyu Academy. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Wu Bai who was recuperating at his residence.

Wu Ying looked at her brother in surprise and asked, "Brother, why are you here? Didn't I promise that you would take good care of your injuries?"

Wu Bai smiled coquettishly, scratched his head a little naively, and said: "The afternoon horseback shooting is my project, how can I not come?"

Dean Wen frowned when he heard this, "Wu Bai, don't show off, your body is the most important thing, and competitions come last."

Wu Bai shook his head, "My wound is already very big. There is no one else in our team who is good at riding and shooting. If I don't participate, won't it mean that the academy will lose points?"

Wu Ying stamped her feet anxiously, "Don't you still have me? Brother, your martial arts skills are not as good as mine, so I'll just compete and let them see how powerful our northern women are." She said it with high spirits, which made many delegations happy for a while. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at Wu Ying with more admiration.

"Let me try to compete. It's a waste if the quota is not used. You don't want me to come here in vain, right?" Wu Bai's face was slumped, as if he was about to cry, "I traveled all the way, and I got seasick and the journey was long. It was bumpy, and I was stabbed by a sword. If I didn’t go back with some honor, I would have really lost a lot of money on this trip.”

Everyone was silent. Thinking that Wu Bai was really miserable, they couldn't help but sympathize with him.

"And every time we are mentioned in the future, we can talk about it as a joke for three days. Little sister, you can't bear to let your elder brother feel sick, can you?" Wu Bai, a burly and strong man, acted coquettishly in front of his sister. What do you think of the scene? How weird.

Everyone turned around and laughed secretly. It looked like Wu Ying was like a sister and Wu Bai was like a younger brother.

Wu Ying sighed and said: "That's all, go ahead and compete. If I don't let you compete, you will get mad, so it's up to you. But I agreed to do what you can, otherwise I'll have your mother ground you for three months. You can’t go to the academy either!”

An honest smile appeared on Wu Bai's face, "Little sister, don't worry, big brother will take it easy, but you have to perform well and bring glory to our academy. Big brother thinks highly of you, and you must be the first!"

Bai Ruozhu was very surprised when he heard this. There were men and women competing in the competition. There must be contestants from other schools taking the path of martial arts. Wu Bai was so confident in Wu Ying, which meant that Wu Ying was indeed very good at riding and shooting. .

When Dean Wen heard what Wu Bai said, his face showed joy. He was assured of Wu Bai's vision.

Bai Ruozhu thought for a while and asked, "Dean Wen, are the places for the archery competition full?"

"It's not full. Do you want to participate too?" Dean Wen asked in surprise.

Bai Ruozhu said a little embarrassedly: "I often practice archery at home, so I can compete, but my riding skills are not good."

She learned several moves from Cui Fan in the backyard of her home, and later also learned Kung Fu from Jian Qi and Jiang Yichun. She also practiced archery regularly. Because of her excellent eyesight, she made rapid progress once she mastered the skills of archery. It's a pity that she has learned to ride a horse, but she can only ride it, and is not as superb as Wu Ying's riding skills.

Dean Wen was very happy after hearing this, "It doesn't matter if you can play, it will bring glory to our academy. It doesn't matter what the ranking is."

Because they were temporarily recruited as female students, many people were watching. It would be best if they participated in more projects.

At this time, Jian Qi, who was behind the team, stepped forward and suddenly handed a box to Bai Ruozhu and said, "Master, my uncle said that if you participate in the archery competition, let me give this to you."

Bai Ruozhu was a little surprised. What kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Yichun's gourd? Couldn't he just give it to her directly?

She opened the box and saw a small finger guard lying inside, which was used by women to protect their fingers when shooting arrows. The finger guard was newly made, but it had been carefully softened and polished. She tried it on and found that the size was just right.

She didn't think about participating in a competition when she went out this time, so she didn't bring the finger protection she usually used at home. She didn't even think much about it before. Even just now, she thought it would be okay to shoot a few arrows. At most, her hands would be a little red.

But I didn't expect Jiang Yichun to have thought about it for her in advance, but why didn't he give it to her earlier?

"My uncle said that if you participate in archery, you must protect your good hands so that the calligraphy competition later will not be affected." Jian Qi said next to him.

Bai Ruozhu felt warm in her heart when she heard this, and gently stroked the finger guard with her fingertips, as if she could feel Jiang Yichun's tenderness when he rubbed it before. Thinking of this, she looked towards the VIP table and saw him holding the child and looking towards her. His eyes were dark and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky.