Chapter Forty-Five: The Fusion of Darts Begins to Appear
"Hmm, do you say that Lu Yuan's skill is probably above Fuquan?" In the rest area under the East Ring, Lin Kou was watching the first competition, and the strength of the two sides was not far apart, so the East Ring was still a bit interesting, and the chief darts on the subjective stage also watched it with relish. But at this moment, the news that Lin Kou received made him a little unhappy. And the person who reported to Lin Kou, if Lu Yuan was here, he would definitely recognize it, it was Ren San who had just been slapped away by his palm.
"Yes, Childe. In all fairness, if we fight, can you slap me away with one palm?" Ren San asked.
"It's not okay to shoot flying, but as you know recently, I learned a little kung fu from Brother Yan, and if I kick you away, I'm still completely sure. Lin Kou frowned and said.
"That's it, then look at that blessing again, can you slap me away with one palm?" Ren San asked.
"Fuquan, don't say a palm, with what I know about him, he doesn't want to take you down within ten moves. Speaking of Fuquan, Lin Kou sneered twice. When it comes to having fun, he may be able to compare with Lu Yuan and Lin Kou, but when it comes to martial arts, he is not a little inferior to Lin Kou's talent.
This Fuquan is born with brute force, so in the early stage of boiling muscles and bones, Lin Kou is not far behind him, but the muscles and veins of Fuquan are seriously blocked, and the sensing ability of internal force is poor, so once he passes the stage of refining muscles and bones, Lin Kou catches up little by little, whether it is flexibility or internal force cultivation, compared with Fuquan, Lin Kou is not a star and a half, and in the past two years, he has gradually suppressed Fuquan and surpassed him. As for Lu Yuan, in fact, in terms of cultivation talent, Lin Kou thought that he was slightly inferior to Lu Yuan, if it weren't for his lazy nature, Lin Kou estimated that he would be overpowered by him.
Fortunately, Lin Kou took out a lot of money from his own small treasury and received a lot of funding from Lin Liangshang, and finally made Yan Bai, a son-in-law, comfortable to serve, and learned a lot of leg skills from him. Now he asks himself, there is no small gap between him and the primary four, but in the younger generation, especially the younger generation in Fujian and Jiangxi provinces, he can compare with his own number of fingers. This lazy Lu Yuan is naturally not a problem, even if his skills have increased greatly recently, surpassing Fuquan.
"There are some opportunities that you have to fight for by yourself! You are one step slower than me, and the slower ones are more than one step. Lin Kou smiled slightly, thinking that after the end of this competition, as soon as the big action started, his identity might not be the same, and when the time comes, this newly learned kung fu is also worthy of his identity, and his heart can't help but feel happy.
"Childe, it's almost time for you to play, do you want to prepare?" Ren San saw that the comparison on the field was almost the same, and reminded Lin Kou.
"Well, I move my muscles and bones, and I will fight for a move to defeat the enemy, and I can't lose to Lu Yuan. Lin Kou twisted his neck and said.
"Okay, I'll shrug your shoulders for you......"
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The morning game ended quickly, except for a few games such as the first game in the East Ring, although the other games were also quite exciting, but there was still a bit of a gap, especially eye-catching is Lin Kou in the East Ring, Lu Yuan in the West Ring, and Fuquan in the North Ring are all a move to defeat the enemy, and the South Ring thought that the overall level should not be much different, but I didn't expect that Yin Bufan, the young son of the Xianping Dart Bureau, also sprung up, easily solved the opponent to enter the quarterfinals, and became a dark horse, which attracted the attention of many people.
There was only one game in the afternoon, and that was the eight-in-four game. In order not to let Lu Yuan, Lin Kou and Fu Quan meet too early, the eight-in-four competition is still in the ring. Originally, according to the meaning of the referee and the emcee, they wanted the order of the four games to remain unchanged, but they were all moved to the main ring, so that the four games in the afternoon would not end too hastily. But after Lu Gao and others signaled them to look at the strength comparison of the four games, neither the referee nor the emcee spoke - Lu Yuan and the three of them were obviously a lot higher than the others, although Yin Bufan was slightly weaker, he was also more than one step higher than the others, so the four battles seemed to be many, but in fact they were just a lot, but the real time spent was about the same, and the content was also boring.
But that being said, they were still talking to each other while they were watching. For example, Yin Jie, who is in the Xianping dart game, is being sought after by several dart board leaders around him at the moment. Yin Bufan's performance is picky, which means that Xianping is likely to be a cut above the other darts in the next time, and stand out among the middle three. After all, these in the ring, left to the end are generally the sons and nephews of the head of each dart game, no matter who their juniors are, they will spend more effort to cultivate, in a sense, the competition of the younger generation, to a certain extent, can reflect the soft power of a dart game.
Yin Jie modestly excused himself, but at this moment, Fu Datong spoke:
"Mr. Yin, don't be modest. This kid is really good, and he will definitely be able to make you even better in the future. I think it's better to merge the upper, middle and lower four levels into the upper, middle and lower three levels in advance, and the middle three into one into the upper three, the lower three into two into the middle three, and the rest into the next three. This will also deepen the communication between the 12 darts game!"
After Fu Datong finished speaking, the scene immediately fell into an awkward silence. In fact, his idea is good, originally there were exchanges between the three and the middle three, so the friendship was there, but the communication between the upper three and the middle three was less. If the Xianping Dart Bureau is advanced to one level into the top three families, and the four are combined, then it will undoubtedly allow the Xianping Dart Board to try to integrate into the other three families, and with the original friendship with Dewei and Fuyao, the relationship between the six families will naturally be closer. The next three and two of them will inevitably communicate with Dulwich and Fuyao, so that they can unite the teams of the top six. As for the last three families all into the next four, then the one left over from the original three of the four families will also give some guidance to the business of the last three, and the four companies may be better off than the current situation.
This is the case, but things can't be done like this, and if the operation is not good, it will divide the relationship between the twelve dart games. For example, the same middle three, Xianping dart board on the top four, the Wei dart game and Fuyao dart game will obviously be unhappy and alienate the Xianping dart game. There is a small difference in the original status, why are you in the position, but we are still standing still? There is another one of the original three leftovers, and the last three of the latter are merged into the next four, the other three have no opinion, the one left behind will definitely be unhappy, although nominally it is still a subordinate, and there are three more crane tails, but in the absence of the last level, everyone can see that it is not standing still, but being invisibly demoted, why?
Therefore, although everyone present did not speak, their expressions were very embarrassed.
"Ahem, I think after the game is over, let's talk about how to promote the integration and unity within the 12-dart game. Now let's watch the game first. Lu Gao hurriedly changed the topic and gave Fu Datong a look by the way. Although Fu Datong didn't quite understand what he said wrong, he was not a person without eyesight, and he pressed the doubts in his heart at the moment.
Despite this, Fu Datong's words revealed some of the intentions of the young generation of the Twelve Darts Competition, and the drunkard did not mean to drink......