At first, when he entered the World in the Cup, he saw that he was holding a dart in his hand and that there was a dartboard as tall as a person in front of him. He was very happy.
Then, when he saw himself tied to the dartboard, he felt that it was very cute.
He thought to himself, the World in the Cup in the city sure knows how to play. They purposely made a model that looked exactly like the Old Man and put it there for fun. Is this to increase the excitement when I bid?
The Old Man just threw a dart first?
Biu~
The dart flew out and stuck into the model's head.
Ahahaha, this is so funny. The feeling of shooting a dart and stabbing yourself is so weird. Look at how that idiot is grimacing in pain, it's so cute!
Then, he felt a sharp pain in his head.
He touched his forehead and realized that there really was a dart stuck in it!
It was in the exact same position as the model opposite him!
Why is this happening!
Does it mean that wherever I poke the model, my head will be stuck there too?
What a scam!
Don't ask me what I'm thinking, I only have one word in my mind, pain!
Don't ask me why I won't die with a dart stuck in my head!
Please ask the World in the Cup!
At this moment, he finally understood. Although he didn't know the theory behind the World in the Cup, but without a doubt, he was the one who threw the dart and he was the one who got hit.
This really wasn't to increase the excitement, it was to poke himself if he didn't practice it well!
Chen Guang was sure that he was the first and last person on earth to use his own body to practice darts.
But the benefits were also very obvious. He improved very quickly, so quickly that it made one's hair stand on end.
After experiencing the World of Piano and this World of Darts, he finally understood the power of the Kirin Arm.
In the Sea of Time, although he became stronger and better at fighting, he was still within the range of a normal person.
But the Kirin Arm allowed his hands to surpass that of a normal person. With such a magical pair of arms as a foundation, when he practiced other skills, it would be easier for him to surpass a normal person and become the strongest person in history.
The logic behind this was similar to scientific research. You had to build a good foundation in mathematics before you could conduct other scientific research. That way, you would get twice the result with half the effort.
Chen Guang's arms were stronger, so he could play the piano more steadily and last longer.
Even the godly pencil sharpening skills or car racing skills that he had long practiced would be enhanced.
Now that he had switched to throwing darts, it had the same effect.
His super strength and control allowed him to form muscle memory even more smoothly and easily!
The reward for completing the Realm of Punishment of the Realm of Life was just that tyrannical and useful.
The strength of the Qilin Arm wasn't just a simple increase in strength. It was equivalent to laying a better foundation for him to cultivate other skills.
Of course, what he wanted to practice was not just his darts skills. The magical skills of the World in the Cup were not something that could be mastered by winning a few championships.
A product of the Heavenly Holy Grail must be of the highest quality. Otherwise, he would not cultivate it at all. If he wanted to cultivate it, he would have to cultivate it to the extreme!
After turning himself into a hedgehog ninety-nine times, he finally got to the point where he could hit wherever he pointed.
Between the legs of the humanoid Chen Guang on the dart board, between the two balls, he was able to accurately shoot eighteen darts into the gap without any damage to the skin or flesh.
What was it like before he mastered it?
Old Master Guang said, "Let's not bother about the details of the past. Anyway, every time I turn into a hedgehog, the darts on my body will return to zero, okay?
I used to be called Double Yolk Egg. There was a period of time when I changed my name to One Egg. After I completely turned into a hedgehog, I became known as Mei Youdan. "
"Please retreat ten meters. The throwing distance has been increased to five meters. Please accurately hit the red dot on the dart board."
As usual, the difficulty of the World in the Cup was increased at the right time. The emotionless electronic voice of the Heavenly Holy Grail sounded.
Hmph! You think you can make me retreat by increasing the distance?
Alright! The red dot lit up an inch below the Old Man's penis!
You're crazy! Why are you always making life difficult for my crotch!
I'll fly!
"Oh! NO！ Asshole! GG Smida! "
"F * ck me, why! Why did you start spinning at the slightest disagreement! My balls! "
"Does this mean that the rotation of the dart board is variable?"
Finally, Chen Guang stood a hundred meters away, his back almost touching the edge of the World in the Cup. The muscles on his arms swelled as he threw a silver dart.
The silver dart drew a long parabola in the air and accurately hit a strand of armpit hair between the armpits of Chen Guang's crazily spinning body, nailing it to the dart board.
In ancient times, there was Huang Zhong and Li Guang who could shoot a willow tree a hundred steps away. Today, there was Chen Guang who could nail a hair a hundred meters away!
"Pass, test passed."
Old Master Guang heaved a sigh of relief. After today, the Old Man had gained another godly skill. Little Chen's Flying Dart had never missed its target.
From now on, the Old Man was no longer the Old Man of the past, but the Old Man who possessed long-range destructive power!
Liu Li was really busy and didn't waste time with him in the sea of clouds. She lifted him up with a kick, and when she came back to her senses, he had just reached the last sentence of his story. "Everyone, the sect has ordered that the Electric Venomous Dragon Dart must be used, and it must see blood. But now is no longer the pugilistic world, but the golden age, so we don't need to fight and kill each other. So … "
Before he finished speaking, Chen Guang's fingers trembled, and the dart suddenly flew out from his fingertips, hitting a spot half a meter above the dart board.
Yu Mengchang was stunned at first, but then he burst out laughing. "Brother Chen, your dart is really accurate."
You even missed the target in such a refreshing and refined manner!
Zhong Bai, Lu Fei, and the others were also a little confused. Why did Brother Guang suddenly shoot the dart while bragging? That accuracy was a little embarrassing!
There was a confident smile on Chen Guang's face. "Zhong Bai, go and see what's nailed on my dart."
Zhong Bai turned around and stretched his neck to look around. "F * ck! Why the hell is there a fly nailed on it?! "
"That's right! Human blood is blood! Fly blood is also blood! This is already considered to have seen blood! It doesn't violate the sect's rules! "
Without giving these people any time to complain about weakening his momentum, Chen Guang continued to straighten his neck and said coldly, "Today, the ultimate skill has been revealed, and it's the first to see blood! Now, I'll show you what it means to be a Venomous Dragon Escort Agency. Every dart will hit the target! "
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the back. He stood in the corner of the room, more than ten meters away from the dart board hanging on the pillar. He pointed to the front and said loudly, "I don't really understand the rules of your tournament. Brother Yu, can you help me tell you what the rules are for a high score?"
Yu Mengchang was dumbfounded. The standard international competition distance is 2.37 meters, okay?
Are you kidding me?
Fine, strictly according to the rules of the tournament, pretentious players can stand further away to throw the dart.
But no one would be so pretentious as to stand more than ten meters away!
"Are you serious?" Yu Mengchang had only participated in formal competitions and met professional players. He had never seen such an unorthodox way of doing things.
Chen Guang nodded. "Of course I'm serious! My skills are too good. If I compete like you, people will say that I'm a bully in the future. "
"You!" Yu Mengchang's character was good, but he couldn't stand being looked down upon like this.
He might have started a team to attract Lu Fei, but playing darts was really his personal hobby, just like how Lu Fei liked racing.
You're insulting my hobbies and humiliating my character!
You don't even understand the rules, you shameless layman!
If I knew you were such a person, I would never have agreed to compete with you in darts!
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