"Haha, Lao Liu, you come, you come, I'll go practice my bow and arrow, hahaha......"

Lao Zhang slipped the darts into a man named Lao Liu, who was the best darts player among them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he was also shocked by the scene just now, he was not as fuss as others. After all, he also has his own pride.

It's just that he wasn't optimistic about Mu Yan at the beginning, a master who really knows how to play darts, no matter what kind of darts he uses, he doesn't need to spend time getting familiar with darts, as long as he weighs it, he can easily find the feeling.

Therefore, he took Mu Yan's words as a pretense.

"Mr. Mu, huh? Why don't we compare with each other? Lao Liu said.

"Don't do it, I'll just have fun." Mu Yan said with a smile.

"Haha, it's rare to meet a master, you can't say it's just playing." Lao Liu said.

And just now, because Mu Yan threw more than a dozen darts in a row, he directly attracted the bullseye to break it, and they all showed a very vulgar look like watching a show.

"Than, must compare!"

"Haha, it's rare to see Brother Liu make a move, this wave must be compared!"

"That little brother's dart throwing is good, compare it with Brother Liu, let's see it."

"It's like, we're all waiting."

These people naturally know Lao Liu, and Lao Liu is the most powerful person to play darts here, and the ability that Mu Yan showed just now has already crushed anyone else far away.

If you take your time and aim again and again, others will naturally be able to do it without fail, which is not a problem for those who make a living from darts and are already veterans of playing darts. But like Mu Yan, the posture is not standard and don't say, individuals have personal habits, as long as you throw it well, no one will say that your posture is wrong. But you don't even want the aiming steps, just pick it up and throw it casually, is this still throwing darts? You're throwing seedlings indiscriminately, aren't you?

However, even if it is thrown indiscriminately like this, people can hit the bullseye every time, so they have to take it.

But an outsider compares them to each other, and no one will be happy. So he also launched Lao Liu naturally and let him get back to the field.

"Look, they're all waiting, so I'll show them with my hand." Lao Liu winked at the others, and said in his heart that he had done a good job, and he would be rewarded when he turned around.

"Okay then." Mu Yan is respectful and might as well obey his fate.

Then, he listened to Lao Liu's orders to change the target, and at the same time widened the distance. Directly put down a hundred meters.

One hundred meters, the number does not seem to be a big one, but formal training will not go that far, generally divided into twenty-five meters, fifty meters, seventy-five meters. 100 meters, even if you have good eyesight and throw accurately, you have to have the strength to throw that far.

Moreover, under the action of the earth's gravity, if the speed is too slow, it is easy to fall, so in fact, it is not enough for you to throw a hundred meters, at least you must have a speed of being able to throw two hundred meters.

"Mr. Mu won't mind, will he?" Lao Liu smiled slyly, thinking to himself, Mu Yan was able to throw so accurately just now, it must be because the distance was too close. It was only fifty meters just now, and at such a close distance, he could also do it with ease.

"Don't mind." Mu Yan smiled, he had this intention.

However, everyone else is watching the show with a face and looking forward to it. A hundred meters, this is not close, it is already very far.

"Will you come first or will I come first?" Lao Liu said, "I'll come first, I just saw that your posture is not very good, and the throwing technique is not right, it is easy to deviate from ......"

Lao Liu said and said, and habitually began to preach, "Posture can not follow the routine, after all, the rules are dead, talent is alive, as long as it suits you, it is a good posture." But the technique must be right, look at me here, you have to catch the dart like this, so that you can use the greatest strength to fly the dart out as quickly and accurately as you can, straight into the throat, it is very difficult to make the dart fly farther like you just did......"

Mu Yan didn't interject, and only after Lao Liu finished speaking, he flew the dart out, and the speed of the dart was so fast that it flew out a hundred meters directly, stabbing at the bull's-eye, making a buzzing and hideous sound.

Then, he quickly took the dart and released it with lightning speed, so fast that it was so dazzling that it was impossible to see at all. And among them, he also exchanged his left and right hands, in addition to the regular posture, he also changed many postures, such as the backhand, from top to bottom, left and right, and even played cool like hip-hop dance.

He didn't stop until more than thirty darts had been flown out, and as for the bull's-eye, it had already fallen, but it didn't matter, he passed the dart through the bull's-eye and shot it at the target that was ready behind him.

"Brother Liu is amazing!"

"It's a record breaker again! Hahaha, last time it was twenty-nine, and this time it reached thirty-six! ”

"Brother Liu is worthy of being the king of darts, throwing it out at such a long distance is already hard enough, and he even fired more than 30 darts in a row!"

Listening to their applause, co-author Lao Liu has never done this kind of thing before.

"I conceded." Lao Liu was very calm, but he couldn't hide the pride and pride on his face.

"Lao Liu, don't be proud first, Brother Yan will be better than you." Yang Jun poured cold water on Lao Liu at an inopportune time.

"Brother Jun, if you don't praise me, you don't need to hurt me like this, right? It's so contemptuous of people! Although Lao Liu knew that Yang Jun was not mocking him, it was really harsh to hear such words at this time.

"Hehe, you'll find out in a moment. Brother Yan, you come. "Yang Jun is like a little follower, saddle the front and back of Mu Yan.

This made everyone else very puzzled, what happened to Brother Jun? Why are you still so polite and adored to an outsider? It wasn't like that before.

But they didn't ask much. After changing the target, Mu Yan began to throw darts.

"Uh...... That's it? Is there a little more? Mu Yan took a look, and there were about forty darts in front of him.

The person who was preparing the darts next to him said, "Brother Liu is only thirty-six, it should be enough here, right?" ”

"Not enough, take more." Mu Yan said.

The man didn't want to take it, but when he saw Yang Jun glaring at him, he went and took more than a hundred at once.

Mu Yan nodded with satisfaction.

He touched a dart with his left and right hands, glanced at it, and then quickly threw it out, without looking at it.

The first dart hits the bull's-eye, followed by the others.

Mu Yan didn't do so many cool moves, but retreated vigorously, releasing darts while retreating, so that people saw this and hurriedly helped carry the darts to him.

At the same time, Mu Yan also opened his bow left and right...... (To be continued.) )