A slender coach next to him, holding a flying knife, handed it to Li Zhidong's hand.

Yes, throwing knives, a shiny throwing knife.

Tang Xiaolong saw it clearly, this flying knife was the flying knife used by Li Xunhuan in "Xiao Li Flying Knife", and there was a red cloth tied to the handle, which looked quite forceful.

"Tang Xiaolong, let's shoot the dartboard with a flying knife, the distance is thirty steps away, each person shoots ten, look at the landing point to determine the score, the closer the landing point is to the bull's-eye, the higher the score, I don't need to say more about this, right?"

Li Zhidong said, holding the flying knife, took a few steps forward, almost thirty steps away from the dartboard in front of him, stood still, raised his wrist, and the flying knife shot out with a whoosh.

Snatch!

The knife hits the dartboard accurately.

It's a pity that the difference of about two centimeters, the flying knife did not hit the heart.

Generally speaking, at a distance of about 15 meters, it is not bad to be able to throw such a target with such a casual throw.

In other words, if a throwing knife is thrown 15 meters away, it is good to be able to hit the dartboard.

But Li Zhidong was not very satisfied, he wanted to show his hand in front of Tang Xiaolong and pretend to be forced, but this hand was not amazing, and the effect of pretending to be forced was not good.

"Alas, I haven't touched the flying knife for a few years, and my hand is raw, this punch doesn't leave my hand, I can't leave my mouth, it's not fake at all. ”

Li Zhidong smiled self-deprecatingly and said to Tang Xiaolong, "This second competition, this is the case, can you accept it? You can also try it first." ”

Tang Xiaolong thought for a moment and said, "No need, if it's just such a way to play, I really can't accept it." ”

"Oh?" Li Zhidong was stunned, "You mean, this second competition is too difficult?"

"Tang Xiaolong, if you think it's too far away from the dartboard, then it's okay to get one meter closer, if it's closer, then it's not interesting. ”

On the side, the coach who handed Li Zhidong the flying knife, named Luo Yong, smiled at Tang Xiaolong.

His smile didn't have any kindness, it was obviously a mockery and ridicule.

"This coach, you think too much. ”

Tang Xiaolong shook his head and said with a smile, "I mean, this kind of comparison is too simple, too pediatric, just like a child throwing stones, it's too difficult." ”

"What?!" Luo Yong suddenly became angry and shouted, "Then you say, how can a comparison not be a pediatric?"

"Well, let's find a piece of cloth, blindfold us, and throw a throwing knife 30 steps away, then it won't be pediatric. ”

Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yong and Li Zhidong looked shocked, and Vice Principal Wang Dejin was also moved.

"Tang Xiaolong, you're not joking?!" Wang asked with a strong sigh.

"Of course, you don't have any jokes. ”

Tang Xiaolong smiled coquettishly, and then said, "The huge Jiangyuan Campus, there are countless master coaches of all kinds, there won't even be a person who dares to play with flying knives blindfolded, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Dejin looked at Luo Yong, "Coach Luo, you will take over this second competition!"

Luo Yong's face tightened, and he hurriedly walked to Wang Dejin's side and said in a low voice, "Principal Wang, I've never tried to throw a flying knife with my eyes closed......"

"It's fine. Wang Dejin said, "The knife is born from the heart, as long as you have a knife in your heart, open your eyes and close your eyes, throwing it out is the same, believe in yourself!"

"This ......"

Luo Yong looked confused, Nima I am Luo Yong who grew up eating food, not the Li Xunhuan who hates loneliness the most but always lives with loneliness, the knife is born from the heart, that is the realm of Li Xunhuan, how can I be a little coach.

"Tang Xiaolong, as for this third competition, it's a bit heavy. ”

At this time, Wang Dejin said to Tang Xiaolong again, "In the third game, we will be ruthless, take out the glass ball from the basin filled with concentrated sulfuric acid, and see who can get more in 20 seconds, this one, dare to take it?"

"What? concentrated sulfuric acid?"

Huang Fei on the side was very shocked, and stepped forward to reprimand, "This Principal Wang, what kind of heart do you have! Concentrated sulfuric acid is highly corrosive, and if you put your hand into the concentrated sulfuric acid, you will be seriously burned immediately!"

"Who doesn't know this? It's because concentrated sulfuric acid is dangerous that we want to play it. Wang Dejin smiled and said, "Since you are ruthless, what do you do if you don't play with concentrated sulfuric acid, play with milk, and play with juice?"

"You !!"

Huang Fei's face turned red with anger, and he reprimanded, "Look at you like a gangster, it's quite unreasonable, this martial arts school lets you be the vice principal, I can't see it for a long time!"

"Hehe, girl, let you sneer, I won't quarrel with you. ”

Wang Dejin's cultivation was really good, he really didn't get angry, but asked Tang Xiaolong, "This third battle, although it is a bit heavy, but if you don't take it, then even if you lose, it won't hurt you anywhere." ”

Tang Xiaolong groaned, after taking the Creation Divine Liquid, although his physical body could be greatly enhanced, it was really difficult to say whether his hands could withstand the ablation of concentrated sulfuric acid.

In case, his hand is burned by concentrated sulfuric acid, how will this hand soothe the girls in the future and relieve the loneliness for the girls?

Even if you can use the Divine Liquid of Creation to repair the burns on your hands, it's better not to burn at all, right?

"These three cultural fights, best-of-three games, right?" Tang Xiaolong asked.

"That's right!" Wang nodded vigorously.

"Okay, if I win the first two games, then this third game is heavy, and I don't need to do it, right?"

"Sorry, no. Wang Dejin shook his head, "Even if you really win the first two games, this third game still has to be played, of course, you can directly admit defeat." ”

"Understood!"

Tang Xiaolong understood that Wang Dejin must have the third competition, just to shock himself and let himself know that there are also masters in this Jiangyuan campus.

"By the way, what about the winners and the losers in these three competitions tonight?" Tang Xiaolong asked again.

"If you win, it means that you are a master, you have the capital to pretend to be a slap in the face, and you can leave with your two friends in style!"

Wang Dejin said, "But if you lose, then you will be embarrassed, you have to raise the national flag tomorrow morning to do morning exercises, the master of the school. . . On the stage, he publicly apologized to our martial arts school, and compensated our martial arts school with 200,000 yuan for the loss of reputation. ”

Hearing this, Tang Xiaolong sneered, "Then I'm not happy! If I win, I'm just leaving, but if I lose, I have to pay such a big price? If you really have a sincere competition, then it's fair!"

"Jiangyuan Martial Arts School Bandao Campus, won't you even have the courage to take out 200,000 yuan, right?"

Wen Jundi, who was wearing sunglasses on the side, couldn't help but sneer.

"Okay, Tang Xiaolong, just do what you said! If you win, Jiangyuan Campus will also give you 200,000 yuan in compensation, and I, as the school leader, will also apologize to you!"

Wang Dejin said loudly.

"In that case, let's compare!"

Tang Xiaolong said, his fierce gaze staring at the first opponent Hua Bao.

(End of chapter)