"Why don't you take the initiative to surrender to me and admit defeat?" Song said with no worries: "You surrender to me and admit defeat, I can also give you some face."

"joke!"

Song Yongmei couldn't help but interrupt: "I want to win us with this ability? You can't win us, why should we surrender to you?"

Song Wuzhan raised his chin and looked at Song Yongmei with a sullen look. "Under the final result, how do you know that I can't win?"

After a pause, she said again: "I have played so well in the game, and the reality is sure to play well."

Song Yuyue silently looked at Song Wushou, and sneered in her heart. Just now she thought that Song Wushang had changed.

Now I see her arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat, isn’t it the same as the previous Song Worry?

"Whoever wins and wins, the game will know." Song Haoyue proudly raised his chin. "You come first, how?"

Song Worry is happy and smiling, like that, you can get cheap first, "I will come first."

Song Yuyue and Song Yumei stood by and watched Song, no worries on the arrow, pulling the bow...

"call--"

Let go, the string is loose, and the arrow flies out.

Song Yuyue and Song Yumei looked up at the arrow that flew out. When they saw the result, Song Yongmei suddenly laughed.

The arrow, even shot, passed the target.

"Oh..." Song Wuxi shook his head in disappointment, then frowned. "How can it be so ridiculous?"

"Song has no worries, you are waiting to run the circle." Song Yumei proudly looked at Song Wuxi.

Song Wu worry is very uncomfortable, shaking his head again and again, still do not forget to mutter: "What is going on? In that world, you must be more accurate, how can you not find it here?"

This is the truth, this arrow, shot, is far from the past.

Song Yiyue heard it, disdainfully cold, she turned and stood gracefully in front of the arrow.

Her mouth raised and she showed an elegant smile, and her eyes sparkled with radiance.

"Song has no worries, come to me," she said proudly.

"Please." Song Wuyou continued to study the modern bow.

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

Song Haoyue’s arrow shot out and hit the target, but did not hit the center.

But compared with Song Wuxi, it is obvious that she won this game.

Song no worries looked up, glanced at the front, slightly frowning, "shot in?"

Song Haoyue was very chin, very proud. "Although I didn't shoot the center point, I was able to hit the target. In this game, you lost."

"You first!" Song Wu is extremely impatient.

Her impatience in the eyes of Song Yuyue is to escape and not want to face her incompetence.

Song Yuyue’s lips are very tall and he laughs.

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

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

This result, Song Haoyue is very satisfied.

She put down the bow, and the voice said to Song Wu without hesitation: "I have won both games, Song has no worries, and I will run around with the pastoral."

Song Yumei Yin smiled jokingly: "There are naked ~ Ben!"

"Hey!" Song sorrowed his chin and looked at Song Yuyue without squinting: "You just hit the target, it means winning? If I shoot the middle twice?"

"You brag." Song Yumei smiled slyly.

Song Wuxiao smiled and pulled an arrow from the side.

This time, her action of pulling the arrow on the arrow is not as perfunctory as it was just now.

It's modeled, and it's elegant and handsome.