Chapter 564 is white and very smooth on the throat.
Chapter 564 is white and very smooth on the throat.
Those around Ning Yao were stunned into silence by her ring toss performance, and it took them a long time to recover.
The cameraman was the first to react, immediately giving a close-up shot of the sponsored merchandise on the ground, and sure enough, each ring fit perfectly.
The next second, Ning Yao had already stepped to the other archery position, and the cameraman immediately turned the camera back to her, afraid of missing her.
The crew members originally wanted to go up and clear the area, to pull down the arrow that Wenna had shot up earlier, but they heard a clear shout.
"No need to pull it out, just leave it stuck in." Ning Yao glanced at the arrow on the target and uttered a casual remark.
After she finished speaking, she stood outside the line and calmly picked up the crossbow. This time, she only picked up one arrow.
[I thought the goddess was going to shoot ten arrows at once. If that's really the case, I wouldn't believe she wasn't cheating.]
Why not pull out Wenna's arrow? Is it for comparison?
[That red target wasn't very big to begin with; it would be difficult for Luo Xiyao to hit it if she tried to shoot it, right?]
After the camera shifted away from the ring toss, the comments section became less lively, with people focusing on Ning Yao's archery skills.
Ning Yao's archery technique is more standardized and looks better than Wen Na's.
She stood there, and before she even started to draw the bow, her chin was slightly raised, and as soon as her fingers touched the bowstring, the live stream chat exploded with comments.
Especially since Ning Yao hadn't changed out of her dress yet, the combination of femininity and heroic spirit didn't seem out of place.
An arrow shot out from between slender white fingers and the bowstring, and in the blink of an eye, only one arrow remained on the target.
The arrow that Wenna had previously shot at the bullseye was split in two by Ning Yao. The broken arrow fell to the ground, its middle section ripped open by the sharp arrowhead, leaving a clean cut.
Before anyone could react, Ning Yao fired a series of arrows.
Her steps were steady, and her arms held the crossbow firmly, preventing the arrow from deviating in the slightest, as she gracefully drew the bow and fired.
Ning Yao took only a brief moment to aim, severing Wen Na's arrow that had been aimed at the bullseye in half with astonishing force.
Upon witnessing this scene, the staff present and the viewers in the live broadcast room fell into a deathly silence once again.
Then the staff came to their senses, and Yan Xuexing, who had been watching most attentively, immediately blushed with excitement, clenched her fists and jumped up on the spot, shouting, "Sister, you're so amazing!"
The viewers in the live stream also started trembling as they typed "666" on their keyboards, frantically spamming the chat with the word "666," filling the entire screen.
This kind of scene is clearly something that only appears in martial arts novels and movies. How could anyone in reality have such good eyesight and ability?
Xue Jiashu was also shocked; he hadn't expected Ning Yao to be so powerful.
He used to think that Ning Yao was just a pretty actress with some martial arts background.
But now it seems she was a reclusive master.
Realizing this, Xue Jiashu not only didn't find Ning Yao a scary person, but his gaze became even more intense.
Wenna's face turned pale and then red; she was utterly astonished by Ning Yao's archery skills.
Such archery skills are impossible to achieve without ten or eight years of practice, right?
It actually cut off all the arrows she had shot earlier. What kind of terrifying force is this that doesn't belong to the mortal world?
After two consecutive setbacks, Wenna lost interest in watching any further; the ping-pong machine was much easier than archery.
Sure enough, when Ning Yao got to the ping-pong machine, she acted like a child playing house.
She has always been right-handed, but when she went on stage, she switched to her left hand, clearly to increase the difficulty.
She plays very well with her left hand as well, switching to her right hand during the game, alternating between the two hands with incredible ease.
Ning Yao had a smile on her lips and clear eyes, as if she were really treating these tasks like a game.
She enjoyed it and had a great time.
Little did she know that her explosive power had already caused an uproar, gaining her more than two million followers in just a few minutes.
As the last ping-pong ball landed, Ning Yao spun her racket 360 degrees, tossed it up, caught it, and gently placed it on the table.
"It's your turn." Ning Yao glanced at Xue Jiashu and gestured for him to go up.
Xue Jiashu didn't want to humiliate himself. If it were after Wen Na, he could still reluctantly give it a try, but after seeing Ning Yao's 'performance,' Xue Jiashu had no interest at all. He couldn't possibly play better than Ning Yao.
"Mission number 3 is yours. As for missions number 1 and 2, Miss Wenna and I will decide them by drawing lots."
Xue Jiashu was self-aware enough to withdraw from the competition to avoid wasting time and making a fool of himself.
Ning Yao glanced at the two of them, which was taken as tacit agreement.
She walked over to the director, her beautiful face expressionless, and raised an eyebrow as she asked, "Does the match I just competed in count towards today's quota?"
The director originally wanted to say no, but for some reason, when he saw Ning Yao's face, he suddenly couldn't bring himself to refuse.
"It can be included in today's share." The director immediately relented.
No man could bring himself to say anything harsh to a beauty like Ning Yao.
"Thank you," Ning Yao said politely, then leisurely returned to her cabin to rest.
She could relax for the rest of the time, just lying on the tatami mat in the living room, doing nothing. It was so relaxing.
Compared to Ning Yao's light and cheerful pace, the other two guests on the show were not so lucky. They were about to have to do hard labor, working in the fields and enduring the scorching sun, which was very tough.
Wenna and Xue Jiashu looked like bitter gourds, both green and helpless.
That's what happens when you're less skilled; they have no choice but to accept their fate.
Guan Ying didn't even glance at the two people outside, and followed closely behind Ning Yao into the small wooden house, her eyes filled with pride.
Although she was already used to her boss Ning's overwhelming and domineering presence, Guan Ying still found the scene just now too shocking.
A thought popped into her head: Just how many skills does Boss Ning have that she doesn't know about?
Judging from her performance today, could she also have the titles of member of the International Archery Federation and member of the Chinese Table Tennis Association?
As Guan Ying thought this, she secretly glanced at the young woman who had just sat cross-legged on the tatami.
Ning Yao has always kept her true identity hidden, so even if she really has these disguised identities, Guan Ying wouldn't find it strange at all.
She has always admired strength. In her heart, Ning Yao is omnipotent and the person Guan Ying admires most in her life!
Ning Yao had no idea what Guan Ying was thinking. She just glanced at the milk on the table, then reached out, grabbed a carton, deftly unscrewed the cap, and gulped down several large mouthfuls.
The woman's swan-like neck is exceptionally beautiful when she tilts her head back, and the movement of her delicate Adam's apple as she drinks milk is incredibly alluring, making one inexplicably thirsty just looking at her.
Ning Yao's eyes were naturally clear and bright, especially now that the outside light was good and she was sitting in the shade, which made her eyes appear even brighter and clearer.
After taking a few sips, Ning Yao put down the milk carton, gently stuck out her pink tongue, licked her full and glossy lips, and revealed a satiated expression like a kitten. Her satisfied look was enough to make anyone who saw her itch with desire.
The milk was provided by a sponsor. Ning Yao didn't say a single line, but the way she enjoyed drinking the milk was enough to generate publicity.
As a result, within just ten minutes of Ning Yao's live stream of drinking milk, tens of thousands of boxes of the dairy product sponsored by Taoyuan Life were sold.
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