"There is a knife in the heart, there is a knife in the heart......"

At this moment, Luo Yong was blindfolded, silently reciting the words "there is a knife in his heart", and had to pretend that he was the legendary master of the integration of human and sword.

"Luo Yong, begin!" Wang Dejin said in a low voice.

At this moment, the area thirty paces away from the dartboard was naturally full of people, and the coaches and students were standing and watching.

But at the scene, the pin drop could be heard, and it was silent.

Luo Yong held the flying knife in his hand, shook his wrist, and with a whoosh, the snowy flying knife shot straight towards the dartboard fifteen meters away.

Snatch!

The knife hit the dartboard and hit the outermost ring 1, and if it was a centimeter or two outward, the 1 ring would not be missed, and it would definitely miss the target.

Although Luo Yong was blindfolded, when he heard this snatch, he knew that although he had hit the dartboard, his results must have been very poor.

Because, the sound of the knife hitting the bull's-eye is different from the sound of shooting in the outermost ring, and people with good ear power will know how well they shoot just by listening to the sound of the knife shooting at the target.

"Coach Luo, second. ”

Li Zhidong handed the second flying knife to Luo Yong's hand.

Luo Yong took the flying knife, fixed his mind, and with a whoosh, shot the flying knife out again.

Snatch!

This knife also hit the dartboard, and it was also shot at the outermost 1st ring.

The difference is that the first knife was shot on the far left side of the first ring of the dartboard, but the second knife was shot on the far right side of the first ring.

This one is on the left and the right is nearly half a meter apart.

Therefore, although they all hit the first ring of the dartboard, Luo Yong couldn't grasp the accuracy of the flying knife.

Even a layman can see this.

Tang Xiaolong nodded secretly, this Luo Yong tried blind shooting for the first time under the blindfold, and he could barely hit the dartboard with two knives in a row, and he can be regarded as a good player at playing with flying knives.

After all, if you are an ordinary person, even if you open your eyes, you may not be able to hit the dartboard with a single shot.

Even if you hit, you still have to have enough strength, if the knife is not enough, the tip of the knife will not be able to penetrate the hard dartboard, and if the knife falls to the ground, it will be equivalent to missing the target.

"Coach Luo, come on, third knife. ”

Li Zhidong encouraged in a low voice, and handed the third knife to Luo Yong.

In fact, tonight's competition has been going on so far, Wang Dejin and Li Zhidong have all counted in their hearts, Tang Xiaolong is really awesome, not pretending to be forced, which has been fully confirmed from Tang Xiaolong's performance in the first battle.

Therefore, Wang Dejin and Li Zhidong don't have much hope for Luo Yong, as long as they don't lose too badly, it's good.

Sou!

Luo Yong shot a third shot.

It's a pity that the snatch didn't sound.

This knife missed the target.

The so-called off-target, that is, not hitting the dartboard, is like the "three non-sticks" of playing basketball.

Luo Yong's heart tightened, this knife missed the target, and he took the fourth knife.

Unexpectedly, the fourth knife shot did not hit the dartboard, and the knife was thrown out, only the sound of the knife falling to the ground.

"Alas. ”

Luo Yong sighed in his heart, this long sound sounded so harsh, but there was no way, he had done his best.

Next, Luo Yong withstood huge psychological pressure, and shot out several flying knives in a row, only when he shot the tenth knife, the flying knives hit the dartboard again, and it was a decent 5 rings.

However, everyone can see that Luo Yong's final 5th ring is completely blind, even if he hits the 1st ring, it doesn't mean anything.

At this time, Luo Yong untied the strip of black cloth covering his face, squeezed his eyes, and saw the two flying knives on the dartboard, with a bitter face.

"Luo Yong, shoot ten knives, three knives hit the target, two knives 1 ring, one knife 5 rings. ”

Wang Dejin said with difficulty, wrote down Luo Yong's data, and said to Tang Xiaolong, "Tang Xiaolong, it's your turn." ”

"Hmm. ”

Tang Xiaolong nodded, took the black cloth strip in Luo Yong's hand, and covered his eyes, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

For Tang Xiaolong, it didn't matter if he had a strip of black cloth on his eyes, because Tang Xiaolong had a perspective ability, and his gaze could completely pass through the strip of black cloth, and there was no difference between being blindfolded and not being blindfolded.

But this is not the case for Luo Yong.

Therefore, Luo Yong suffered a secret loss, but the martial arts school did not know it.

Originally, Tang Xiaolong didn't want people to suffer this loss, but when he thought that he was fighting away from home, he was fighting at home, the time and place were favorable, and the other party could take advantage of the two advantages of geography and people.

Therefore, Tang Xiaolong proposed to play with flying knives blindfolded, so as to balance the other party's advantages, you have an advantage on the surface, and I will secretly let you suffer a secret loss, so it is interesting to compare.

"Tang Xiaolong, the first knife, start!"

Wang Dejin said in a low voice.

Tang Xiaolong was holding a flying knife in his hand, unlike Luo Yong, who had to sense it for a moment first, and threw it directly with his hand.

Snatch!

The flying knife of Xue Liang, with a fierce force, grabbed it, and shot accurately on the dartboard fifteen meters away, and it was on the red dot in the middle of the dartboard.

10 rings!

Wang Dejin and Li Zhidong's hearts were shocked.

Tang Xiaolong took the second flying knife again, and with a whoosh, shot out again.

Snatch!

It's 10 rings again!

Tang Xiaolong took the third flying knife and threw it casually.

Snatch!

Or 10 rings!

At this time, three bright flying knives, in the shape of a small fret, pierced the red heart in the middle of the dartboard, almost occupying the red heart.

Seeing Tang Xiaolong's three knives in his hand, all of which were the first of the 10 rings, Wang Dejin, Li Zhidong and the coaches and students around him were all surprised and shocked!

Luo Yong opened his mouth even wider, with an expression of disbelief.

After all, in this campus, he Luo Yong is the one who plays the most with flying knives, and even if he opens his eyes, in a good state, he may not be able to shoot the heart with three consecutive knives.

What's more, after Tang Xiaolong shot the red heart, he didn't pull out the flying knife, the red heart is equivalent to an obstacle, and if he continues to hit the red heart in this case, of course, it will be more difficult.

"Tang Xiaolong, I lost. ”

Suddenly, Luo Yong walked up to Tang Xiaolong and said in a condensed voice.

"Well, since you've thrown in the towel, then I don't have to shoot any more, right?" Tang Xiaolong said.

"No, no, no. Luo Yong hurriedly shook his head and said, "I mean, I took the initiative to admit defeat, just because I was amazed by your stunts! Moreover, I know that your flying knife stunt is by no means as simple as what we see, so I implore you to show a few unique skills, let us open our eyes and see how the flying knife is played, okay?"

Hearing Luo Yong's very sincere tone, Tang Xiaolong nodded and said, "Okay, since I am a friend with martial arts tonight, I will show my hand." ”

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