As long as Han Yufeng's eyes were misty and he looked very sleepy, it was the effect of the drug, and they could do whatever they wanted.

As soon as he thought of this, Young Master Yang was very much looking forward to the drug attack soon.

"You're not worried I'm worried, I'm worried you're going to lose your bottoms today. Han Yufeng laughed, and he was a little excited when he saw that he was going to win.

Boom!

Finally, Xu Qiang's third dart, which had been brewing for a long time, flew out.

Nine rings!

It took longer than the first two darts, and it was invalid if it almost exceeded the time limit.

A total of 27 rings, one more than 26, won the first game.

"Hahaha, Yang Shao, I'll just smile unceremoniously!" Seeing that he really won, Han Yufeng swallowed the last trace of worry in his stomach.

The 100 million yuan exported yesterday was won back, and the rest is 2% of the shares, and if you get it back, the task of this trip will be completed.

Damn it!

Young Master Yang's face was very ugly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom!" Young Master Yang gave Song Qun a look.

The two quickly squeezed out of the crowd and met in the hallway.

"You've also seen the darts surnamed Zhang, who are you better than him?" According to the agreement, today's game will be played until one side loses everything.

Young Master Yang is very worried, what if Xu Qiang wants to win all the time?

So he called Song Qun out under the pretext of going to the bathroom, Song Qun is a professional dart player, and he should be able to see Xu Qiang's strength clearly.

If Song Qun is confident, the game can continue.

If he didn't have confidence, Young Master Yang would have to think of other means.

In short, you must make sure that you win today's gamble!

"I also looked at it carefully just now, surnamed Zhang's skills are not better than mine, and he also saw that when he threw the last dart, he had no confidence, he was very hesitant, and he almost overtime was not counted as a result!" Song Qun said confidently.

Just now, two of Xu Qiang's darts were in the middle of the Nine Rings, and one was on the periphery of the Nine Rings, and they almost fell to the Eighth Ring.

And the three darts he launched just now, one of them almost entered the tenth ring, and the remaining two have been in the middle of the ninth ring, and they have been close to the ninth ring of the eighth ring, judging from the distribution of the darts, he even thinks that his skills are better than Xu Qiang.

It's just that the last hand slipped, otherwise Xu Qiang wouldn't have been able to win.

"Are you confident that you can win him?"

"If it's a fixed target, not necessarily, but if it's a moving target, I'm more than ninety percent confident of winning him!" Song Qun thought for a while and said.

Soon, Young Master Yang returned to the scene of the darts competition.

"Why did you come back, are you kidney-deficient?" Han Yufeng said angrily.

Seeing Han Yufeng's appearance, Young Master Yang was happy.

Han Yufeng now looks like he hasn't woken up, his upper eyelids and lower eyelids have been fighting, it is clear that the medicine he drank has attacked, and he is now in a state of declining IQ.

"You are only kidney-deficient, I have been watching the game for too long, I am afraid that everyone will be thirsty, you can let people prepare some good tea!" Young Master Yang waved his hand.

Immediately, a waiter came over with a tray, and there were cups of steaming tea on the tray, which were handed to Han Yufeng, Xu Qiang and others, and the tea was distributed by the waiter cup by cup.

Xu Qiang glanced at the tea, smiled, and drank the tea.

Seeing that Xu Qiang drank it, Young Master Yang became even more confident.

The waiter was arranged by him!

"Okay, now that the tea has been drunk, let's talk about the next game, it's too boring to always fix the target, how about we change the moving target?" Young Master Yang proposed.

"No problem, whether it's fixed or mobile, I'll accompany you, young master, or let's just do it, how about winning or losing in one game? You win, the shares and money are all yours, I won, give me back the shares!" Han Yufeng laughed.

A game to win or lose?

Young Master Yang was a little stunned, has his IQ dropped to this extent?

It should come little by little, so that even if you lose, you have a chance to save, but if you win or lose a game, the chance to save is gone.

But thinking that Xu Qiang drank the tea just now, he smiled.

Isn't it just a game to win or lose?

Whether it's one game or multiple, he's destined to be the winner.

"Happy, if you win or lose a game, you will win or lose a game!" Young Master Yang happily agreed.

At the same time, the venue was changed to a darts field with a moving target.

Open!

Driven by machinery, the originally fixed target is constantly moving, and there is no pattern, and it is difficult to predict in advance.

To shoot, you must be quick with your eyes and hands.

The target moves very fast, and with a little hesitation, it is no longer in its original position.

"Will you come first or will I come first?" Song Qun looked at Xu Qiang defiantly.

Moving targets is his strong point, and he intends to show it in front of Young Master Yang.

"It's better for you to come first, I'm afraid that if I come first, you won't even have the courage to make a move!" Xu Qiang smiled and asked Song Qun to come first.

For sports darts, shooting moving targets is difficult.

However, for people like Xu Qiang, when they face life and death when performing high-risk missions, they either shoot the enemy to death, or they die if they can't shoot others.

Under the pressure of life and death, they either don't choose darts as weapons, or they must be very skilled, not just to be able to shoot, but to shoot in key areas.

"I think you're weak-hearted, so I'll set an example for you first!" Song Qun smiled, thinking that Xu Qiang was not good at moving darts.

With confidence, he picked up a dart, took aim, and shot it.

Boom!

Six Rings!

The people around him immediately applauded, because the target of the dart is constantly moving, and if you are not a professional player, it is difficult to shoot.

And Song Qun not only shot, but also had a good score of six rings.

Two times in a row, Song Qun also hit.

The total number of rings is 17!

"Okay, well done, I'll give you a bonus of 1 million when I go back!" Young Master Yang laughed, he is also an amateur darts enthusiast, of course he knows the difficulty of moving flying targets.

The result of 17 rings of three darts is a very good result.

In his opinion, it was a win!

The thought of getting 3.5% of Song's shares made his mouth smile from ear to ear, although only a small part would belong to him, but it was also a windfall.

"What's the hurry, haven't I made a move yet?" Xu Qiang spoke.

"Come, start your show!" said Young Master Yang a little funny.

In a game where the victory was decided, Xu Qiang could only be ridiculed when he made a move.

He didn't mind at all and was even very welcoming!

Boom!

Rumble!

With the sound of a dart hitting the target, the moving target stopped, and everyone burst into laughter, although Xu Qiang hit the target, but there were only very pitiful three rings.

If it's a little crooked, it might miss the target.

"Come, continue your performance!" Seeing that Xu Qiang only shot a triple ring, Young Master Yang completely put his heart in his stomach, and Xu Qiang had no chance.

Han Yufeng's brows furrowed, is this the rhythm of losing?

Boom!

The second dart hits the heart, the five rings!

"Han Shao, thank you for your generosity, I will accept your shares with a smile, and hand over the bank card you put away, right?" Young Master Yang said with a smile.

Xu Qiang's first two darts add up to a total of eight rings.

Unless he can throw ten rings in the next team, he will definitely not win.

Even if you play with a fixed target, it is not easy to complete a ten-ring at a standard distance, not to mention that it is a moving target now.

Except for Xu Qiang, they all thought that Young Master Yang had already decided.

came to Han Yufeng, and also thought that Yang Shao had won.

He took out his bank card, because he had just agreed to win or lose a game, and he personally said that if Young Master Yang won, the shares and money would all belong to Young Master Yang.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qiang stopped Han Yufeng.

"Don't you know what to do?" Han Yufeng said angrily.

If it wasn't for Xu Qiang's loss, how could he possibly hand over the money?

"I don't know!"

"We lost, I gave the bet to others, and now I understand?" Han Yufeng gritted his teeth, obviously saying that he would win the shares back, but now he has lost.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Han Yufeng smiled, remembering that Xu Qiang had promised that if they lost today, Xu Qiang would make up for the loss of their shares.

"Who said you lost?" Xu Qiang laughed and threw the last dart.

Boom!

hit the heart, and then remembered the exclamation of the crowd.

Young Master Yang turned his head and looked, his face became very ugly.

It turned out that the moving target that stopped after being shot had a dart stuck in the edge of the ten rings, and although it was an edge, it was also ten rings.

Xu Qiang's score just now is eight rings, plus the current ten rings, the total score is 18 rings, which is one more ring for Song Qun's results.

One more ring is also a win!

Han Yufeng's face was wonderful, he didn't expect such a reversal, and he actually won under absolutely impossible circumstances.

"It's impossible to win, you cheated......" Young Master Yang, who couldn't accept the reality, took back the share transfer letter as soon as he could, and at the same time blamed Xu Qiang.

He watched Xu Qiang drink the tea just now, it was a cup of drugged tea, and drinking the tea would affect his sanity.

Even if it is a god-level dart player, it is impossible to shoot a good result when his sanity is affected, how can he shoot a ten ring?

The only explanation is cheating!

Only through cheating can you win against Song Qun.

Just how do you cheat?

Is it to install smart navigation on the dart?

Or control the moving target so that the target actively caters to the dart.

Shoot around the dart and the target will move to the path of the dart?

Many possibilities crossed my mind, but none of them were certain.

"Do you know why I won?" said Xu Qiang.

"Why did you win?" asked Young Master Yang subconsciously.

"Come and see ......" Xu Qiang took a wine glass from the table next to him, and then with a mouth, he squirted out a large mouthful of tea, filling the glass wine glass with a small half.

Seeing the tea that Xu Qiang spit out, Young Master Yang's face changed.

He understood what Xu Qiang meant, Xu Qiang told him that he already knew that there was a problem with the tea, so he didn't really drink it, and naturally he wouldn't be affected by the drug, so he could throw the ten rings.

It's just that he doesn't understand, how can he spit out the tea he drinks?

If it was normal vomiting, it would not only be the tea that would be spit out, but also the food residues that had been eaten, and now Xu Qiang was only vomiting the tea he had just drunk.

"The surname Yang, you can hand over the share transfer letter now, right?" Han Yufeng also didn't understand, but when he saw that Young Master Yang was stunned, he stepped forward to urge him to ask for it.

"In front of the public, do you really want to break your word and get fat?" Seeing that Young Master Yang didn't want to hand it over, Xu Qiang also took a step forward.

Young Master Yang is not alone, seeing Han Yufeng and Xu Qiang approaching, they also gathered over, and the two of them confronted each other.

The surroundings suddenly became lively!

There are good dramas to watch, and it is rare to see a wonderful realistic version of the play.