Yu Mengchang really wanted to jump out and spit at Chen Guang's head. But when he thought of the fly that was nailed to the stone pillar, he could not muster up any courage. He felt that this guy might be able to hit the dart from so far away.
"That's fine. According to the rules, this is the rule of 301. Whoever can reduce the score to 0 first wins!" Yu Mengchang pointed at the small black bar in the three times 20 area. "Right here."
Before he finished his sentence, Chen Guang, who was more than 10 meters away, threw out a dart.
Pa!
It stuck firmly into the dart plate, not moving an inch. It was less than 5 millimeters away from Yu Mengchang's fingertips.
Yu Mengchang jumped in fright, cursing his mother in his heart.
"That triplet of 20 points represents 60 points, right? 301 points. I have to hit five 60-point darts first, and then one 1-point dart, right? "
Chen Guang shrugged his shoulders. "So troublesome. Can't you just go for the bullseye?"
Yu Mengchang could not take it anymore. "What do you know? This is the rules! It is in this kind of thrilling and exciting competition where you lose with one move that darts are interesting! "
Chen Guang suddenly took out another five darts. "You don't have it. How can you compete with me if I hit wherever I point?"
Just as he finished speaking, the remaining five darts were thrown out one after another. The interval between each dart was less than a second.
A total of five darts were all squeezed into a 20 point triple zone. The distance between the darts was exactly the same, less than 0.5 millimeters. The tail fins of the darts were not touching each other at all. Instead, they were stuck inside each other. It was also a very standard posture. Only the last dart was stuck in the first zone.
Why don't you let me finish explaining the rules!
What Yu Mengchang found interesting was extremely boring in Chen Guang's eyes.
Mr. Yu was embarrassed and aggrieved. It was as if his dreams were being trampled on, but there was nothing he could do.
The five darts were stuck together in the tiny space of the 20-minute triple zone. Upon closer inspection, this guy seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even the rotation of the tail wing was perfectly synchronized.
What was even more disgusting was that his throwing speed was really fast.
The most disgusting thing was that he was still standing so far away.
I'm playing darts, what are you playing?
Ultra-miniature cruise missile?
"Are you even human?"
Can we have fun?
At the very least, Meng Chang, a half-pro player, had never seen anyone who could stand so far away and throw so accurately.
This feeling was very much like a master of mental arithmetic who wanted to compete with someone in addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division of more than ten digits, and the other party directly took out a calculator and gave the answer in one second.
Yu Mengchang's current mood could only be described with three words: f * cking dog.
When he looked at the reactions of Zhong Bai and the others, he was even more confused.
Hey, don't you guys think that he's very powerful and worship him? Why are you guys still so calm after he's done such a horny thing?
Why is this happening?
At the very least, all of you are as shocked as I am!
"Did I win?" Chen Guang walked up and looked at Yu Mengchang with an inexperienced gaze.
Actually, Old Master Guang was really worried about this. He didn't know the rules of the darts tournament, and of course, he didn't have any intention of learning. Anyway, he just had to hit wherever he pointed.
Yu Mengchang replied in a low, muffled voice, "You won."
How could he not win?
You're already so accurate, but our styles are different, alright?
I'm a cartoon character from Yoshihiro Fuken's manuscript, while you're a CG hero from Blizzard Movies!
Even when Yu Mengchang was about to transfer the money with a bitter expression, he still didn't understand what was going on today.
It wasn't easy for him to get into Lu Fei's little circle. Although he didn't seem very popular, he had successfully pestered Lu Fei. Then, this unknown Chen Guang was called over.
Frankly speaking, Yu Mengchang knew very well why Lu Fei had called Chen Guang over. But after chatting for a while, he didn't treat Chen Guang as a true opponent.
Even though Zhong Bai and the rest were very respectful to Chen Guang, Yu Mengchang wasn't an ordinary person. After chatting for a while, he saw through the lingering student aura around Chen Guang. He was still too immature and wasn't a match for him.
Yu Mengchang felt that he had completely controlled the rhythm of the conversation with this' love rival '. Then, he easily led the topic to his area of expertise, further inciting the bet.
Although five million wasn't a huge figure to the people present, money wasn't a big deal. What was important was winning in terms of momentum.
Everything was perfect until Chen Guang started throwing darts, which caused his view of the world to crumble.
"Brother Chen, what's your account number?" Yu Mengchang was someone who was willing to admit defeat.
With five million in front of him, Chen Guang instantly felt comfortable. He felt that he had played a pretty good role as a shield.
No one would hate money, right?
He was just about to give out his UBS account number when he suddenly realized that he couldn't.
Now that the account number was being watched by Liu Li, wouldn't the money go into a bottomless pit if he deposited it?
So, Chen Guang turned to look at Lu Fei. "Sister Lu Fei, what's your account number?"
"Eh, offering Buddha with borrowed flowers?" Lu Fei revealed an overjoyed expression.
Yu Mengchang wanted to vomit blood. You're Lu Fei, what is five million to you? Is it worth being so happy?
"Pfft! In your dreams, my UBS account can't be used. No, it's all my bank accounts that are in danger. I just wanted you to help me keep them! "
Chen Guang spat.
"Sigh, you made this little girl happy for nothing. You're so heartless." Lu Fei's face was full of hidden bitterness. She really told Yu Mengchang her bank account number. Unexpectedly, Yu Mengchang didn't react for a long time. She urged him again, "Hey, Brother Yu, hurry up."
Yu Mengchang was dumbfounded. He only nodded blankly when Lu Fei urged him, "Al … okay."
"Young man, I'm your money bag from now on. That's right, as a woman, I have to control my man's money bag! "
Seeing him transfer the money, Lu Fei seemed to feel that it wasn't enough. She suddenly added one last stab.
Woman, her man!
She finally said those words!
Yu Mengchang felt his heart break.
His absent-minded appearance really made one sigh in pity.
He didn't understand what was wrong with this world. In the past, when he pursued Lu Fei, although she never relented, it was never like today, where she directly pulled out another man to block in front of her.
He wanted to ask Lu Fei why, but in the end, he didn't dare to. He really didn't want to hear more sad words.
After that, he didn't have the mood to pester Lu Fei anymore. He found an opportunity to call Zhong Bai out. He really wanted to know what kind of god this Chen Guang was.
Zhong Bai didn't tell him the truth. He only said that he wasn't very clear about Chen Guang's background. They only met each other when they were racing outside. They felt that they hit it off and had a good relationship.
Sister Lu Fei seemed to like him very much. If he asked again, he wouldn't know.
Yu Mengchang wanted to vomit blood. He felt that he lost inexplicably. He couldn't accept it!
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