Although Feng Bujue still worked hard to carry on the game, he ...... The huge gap in strength is still objective......

By the end of the first ten games, Juege's record was: zero wins, five draws, and five losses.

In a sense, it's not a win or defeat between him and the shooter, but a win or defeat between the shooter and Young......

Feng Bujue looked more like a spectator, he would come up from time to time to make a soy sauce, and then go down again...... Then watch the performance of the two gods of the "Dart Fruit World".

"It's your turn to attack first, Dave." At the beginning of the eleventh round, the shooter went to the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, and said to Jue, "Do you still want to stick to that straight dart with average speed and strength?" ”

"Hehe......" Feng Bujue smiled and said nothing, he silently stepped forward, raised his hand, aimed, and threw a dart, and then watched the dart he threw being easily dodged by Yang.

"Does this meow have anything to do with what I subjectively want to insist on...... Brother Jue looked calm on the surface, but the line in his heart was, "If I can cast your super nirvana-style dart, will I not vote?" ”

By now, Feng Bujue basically has no expectations for "asking" anything. The only thing he had in mind was ...... Lao Yang can top a few more rounds to make the number of "tie" rounds a little more. As long as the number of games in the tie reaches twelve, he will not lose his temporary work pass.

"Hmph......" Looking at Feng Bujue, who had missed again, the shooter sneered, "It looks like ...... You're still not going to play with us seriously......" His eyes lit up, "do you think...... Am I not worthy of being your opponent with the quality I've shown so far? ”

"I didn't say that......" Feng replied with a blank eye.

"Okay, you don't have to deny it." The shooter interrupted Brother Jue with a wave of his hand, and looked at Yang Dao, "Old man, we seem to be flattened...... Isn't it time to take it a little more seriously? ”

"Hmm......" Yang replied in a deep voice, "I also have this intention." As he spoke, his bare head swung sharply twice in the direction of his left and right shoulders. The muscles around his neck made a Krakala sound, "Just right...... The warm-up was pretty much done. ”

"Hey...... Was it all just a warm-up just now......" Feng looked at them unconsciously, and he didn't know what to say except to complain.

"Look! Dave, that's what I'm really capable of! The shooter snorted softly, and then stood up from the side of the bar, and in the narrow space of the bar came a few harriers turned over, and then reflexively threw a dart!

Dart. Or ordinary darts.

But the air flow brought out by the dart has taken the shape of a spear, like thunder and lightning, and the power is terrifying.

......On the other side, a sneer appeared on Yang's face, "Then I'll use some real skills!" ”

Before the words fell, he ...... It's bursting.

But see ...... This two-meter-tall bald man has only one strength. He broke the bartender suit into a pile of rags.

"Drink~" Yang of the upper body** tightened his strong muscles, and sighed......

Waves of air swirled around him, pushing the apple above his head into the air.

"Neni!" Seeing this, the shooter was slightly stunned. "Is this the legend...... Apple's ......

"That's right." Yang smiled and replied, "Visualize your own control power over the apple, and create an absolute field that can move the apple freely, no matter what kind of attack you can dodge!" ”

While the two of them were talking. The apple, and the dart were flying in the air...... It's like two flies, and there is no tendency to stop at all.

"Hmm...... A sentence suddenly burst into Japanese without any sense of disobedience. and said the name of the other party's move with a stern face...... The other answered, and explained the principle of his moves in a serious way with a set of middle two theories...... "Feng Bujue's mood at the moment, and only the word "egg pain" can be described, he shook his head and read softly, "According to this comic unfolding...... It should be a series of twists and turns......"

I don't know if I should be happy for Brother Jue, because ...... He guessed right.

"Hmph...... It's a pity......" After a few seconds, the shooter's expression changed, "Even the Apple realm can't escape my blow!" He waved his arm and smiled, "Three more seconds!" My dart will hit! ”

Just after the word "medium" came out, his dart that had long since been taken off his hand ...... It accelerated again in mid-air, and rushed towards the apple at a speed far beyond that of the apple, and at an incredible angle.

"This ...... This is ......" In this duel, Yang showed surprise for the first time, "the legendary ...... The limit of talent? ”

"Accept your fate! Poplar! "In front of my 'absolute teaser', there will be no exceptions!" ”

"How can you throw in the towel here!" Unexpectedly, Yang's eyes immediately ignited with fighting spirit again, "Ah-" Then, there was a howl like killing pigs.

With his scream, the speed of the apple in mid-air suddenly increased, once again surpassing the speed of the dart.

"Mom...... Masaka ...... "The shooter's Japanese is more and more natural, "You...... I have already comprehended the 'limit of a thousand tempers'! ”

"Hmph...... How's that, old man. Yang replied, "Three seconds have already passed, and your 'absolute prediction' has been broken by me!" ”

"Don't be complacent...... I haven't lost yet......" The archer opened his teeth and claws, and his hands were clawed, as if he was remotely controlling a dart in the distance.

"Then let's hit the apple and try it......" Yang also took a steady horse step, raising his head and moving quickly.

Commanding ...... Whew......

For a moment, the bar was filled with the sound of two air currents staggering. The eleventh game of darts and apples turned into a tug-of-war.

However, the outcome of this game is not really important......

Because, while the shooter and Yang were engrossed in staring at the dart and fruit in mid-air, Feng Bujue had quietly walked to the back of the bar, took the shotgun and the temporary work card, and then ...... Quickly and quietly left the bar......

It wasn't until fifteen minutes later, when the shooter and Yang were decided, that they found out...... There was one less person in the bar.

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"Ah...... That's good...... "Leaving the bar, he pedaled his bicycle lazily towards the address of the tenth recipient, "It's a waste of time, but it'...... Shun lì replenished his survival and stamina values, and got a reliable shooting weapon...... It's worth it to be polluted with a little spirit. (To be continued......) R752