Yu Mengchang wanted to jump out and squirt wildly at Chen Guang's brain, but when he thought of the fly that was nailed to the stone pillar, he really couldn't muster any courage, and he always felt that this guy might be able to dart even if he was so far away.

"That's okay, according to the rules, let's have the rules of 301, it depends on who reduces the score to 0 first, even if it wins!" Yu Mengchang pointed to the triple area of twenty points, the small black horizontal bar, "That's it." ”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Guang, who was more than ten meters away, had already shaken his hand and threw out a dart.

Syllable!

Firmly inserted on the dartboard, not moving at all, less than five millimeters in front of Meng Chang's fingertips.

Yu Mengchang was taken aback, and he had already scolded his mother in his heart.

"The triple zone of 20 points represents 60 points, right? 301 points, you have to hit five 60s first, and then hit one of them, right?"

Chen Guang shrugged, "It's really troublesome, isn't it good to go directly to the bull's-eye?"

Yu Mengchang finally couldn't help it, "You know a fart! This is called a rule! It is in this kind of thrilling and exciting competitive game that one move is almost a full loss, darts are interesting!"

Chen Guang took out five more darts in his hand, "No, it's like me, where to fight, how do you still play in this competition?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining five darts had been thrown out one after another, and the interval between each dart was not even a second.

The whole five darts are all squeezed into a 20-point triple zone, the distance between the darts is exactly the same, less than 0.5 millimeters, and the tail fins of the darts are not against each other at all, but you are stuck in me, I am stuck in you, which is also a very standard posture. Only the last dart is stuck in a section.

You'll listen to me finish the rules!

What Yu Meng often thinks is very interesting, in the eyes of Chen Guang now, it is super boring.

Mr. Yu was embarrassed and aggrieved, as if his dream had been trampled on, but there was nothing he could do.

The five darts were stuck together in a small place in the twenty-third-quarter zone. If you look closely, this guy seems to be very obsessive-compulsive, and even the tail wing rotation is controlled neatly.

What's even more disgusting is that he throws darts really fast.

The most disgusting thing is that he is still standing so far away.

I'm playing darts, what are you playing?

Ultra-miniature fixed-speed cruise missiles?

Are you still human?

Can we have a good time?

At least in Meng Chang's outlook on life, a semi-professional player, he has never seen anyone who can stand so far and throw so accurately.

This is very much like a mental arithmetic master who wants to compete with others for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of more than a dozen digits, and directly takes out the computer on the other side to come up with the answer in a second.

can only be described in three words to describe Yu Meng Chang's mood at this time. Beep the dog.

He looked at the reactions of Zhong Bai and the others again, and he was even more at a loss.

Ah, hey, don't you think he's very powerful and admires him, why are you still so calm after he did such a thing?

It's for the hair!

You're just as shocked as I am!

"Did I win?" Chen Guang walked up and looked at Yu Mengchang with not very knowledgeable eyes and asked.

In fact, Master Guang was really worried about this, he didn't understand the rules of the darts tournament. Of course, he didn't have any intention of learning, anyway. Just point where you want to hit it, right?

Yu Meng Chang replied angrily, "You won." ”

Can this not be won?

You're all on point, our painting style is different, okay?

I'm a cartoon character in the manuscript version of Yoshihiro Tomiyatsu, and you're a CG hero of Blizzard Studios!

Until Yu Mengchang prepared to transfer the money with a bitter face, he didn't understand what was going on today.

finally plunged headlong into Rufey's small circle, although it didn't seem to be very popular. But he finally entangled Lu Fei with Shun Lì, and then Chen Guang, who was unknown in origin, called over.

Frankly speaking, Yu Mengchang knew very well what Lu Fei's intention was to call Chen Guanglai, but after chatting for a while, he didn't regard Chen Guang as an opponent in the real sense.

Although Zhong Bai and the others have great respect for Chen Guangbiao. But Yu Meng Changke is not very human, and after chatting a few more words, he can see through the lingering student breath on Chen Guang's body, he is still too immature, not an opponent.

Yu Mengchang felt that he had completely controlled the rhythm of chatting with this "rival in love", and then, he easily led the topic to the field he was good at, which further aroused this bet.

Although five million is not a great number for the identity of the people present, money is a small matter, and the important thing is to win in momentum.

Yiqiē was perfect, until this Chen Guang began to throw darts, and his worldview instantly collapsed.

"Brother Chen, what is your account number?" is willing to gamble and lose, and Yu Mengchang is also a person who can afford to let go.

With five million in front of him, Chen Guang suddenly felt comfortable, and felt that he was doing a good job of shielding the arrow.

No one hates money, right?

He was about to report his UBS account casually, but suddenly reacted, no.

Now that account is staring at Liuli to death, as soon as the money is deposited, won't it go into a bottomless pit.

So, Chen Guang turned his head to look at Lu Fei, "Sister Lu Fei, how many accounts do you have?"

"Hey, borrow flowers to offer Buddha?" Lu Fei looked overjoyed.

Yu Meng Chang almost wanted to vomit blood, you are Lu Fei, what is five million to you?

"Oh, I think it's beautiful, I can't use that UBS number, no, all my bank accounts are dangerous, let you help me save it!"

Chen Guang snorted.

"Alas, let the little woman be happy in vain, you dead without conscience. Lu Fei's face was full of resentment, and she really reported her bank card number to Yu Mengchang, but she never thought that this buddy didn't react for a long time, and urged: "Hey, Brother Yu, hurry up." ”

Yu Mengchang was stunned from the sidelines, and nodded blankly when he was urged by Lu Fei, "Okay...... All right. ”

"Young man, sister, I will be your money bag in the future. That's right, as a woman, you have to control her man's money bag!"

Seeing that he had transferred the account, Rufey didn't seem to feel that it was enough to taste, and suddenly made up for the last cut.

Woman, her man!

She finally said it!

Yu Mengchang felt that his heart was broken.

The way he lost his soul really made people sigh.

He didn't understand what was going on in this world, he used to chase Rufe by himself, although she never let go, but she never pulled out another man to block her face like today.

He wanted to ask Rufe why, but he didn't dare, he didn't want to hear anything more sad.

Next, he was not in the mood to pester Lu Fei anymore, so he found an opportunity and called Zhong Bai out, he really wanted to know where this Chen Guang was.

Zhong Bai didn't tell him the truth, only said that he didn't know Chen Guang's origin very well, and once everyone met in a race race outside, and they felt very close and had a good relationship.

Sister Lu Fei seems to like him very much, and if she asks again, she won't know anything.

Yu Mengchang couldn't wait to vomit three liters of blood, feeling that he had lost inexplicably, and he didn't accept it! )