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The stadium of Zhongyuan National High School is already overcrowded, and the voices are boiling.

Song Youkang and his entourage have also come to the field to check the order of the event.

First, Yuan Dajun's gymnastics, followed by Song Youkang's boxing. And Du Lisha, there is no event today, and the single skating competition she reported will not be held until three days later, and the venue is the Zhongyuan International Ice Skating Hall.

Coincidentally, on the day of Du Lisha's competition, Song Youkang did not play, and everyone could go to cheer for him.

At 8:40 a.m., the first batch of events officially began, for men and women. In fact, not many people pay attention to this competition, because there are not many people who can understand it, and it is difficult to appreciate the fun in it.

In parallel with the air rifle, there is also a knife competition. There are many people watching this item, and the venue is crowded with people, men, women and children.

After all, this is an event related to martial arts, and most of the people nowadays are martial artists. Whether it is an ancient warrior or a new martial artist, they all love it.

If you want to hit the target and achieve the desired result, you need not only skill, but also good internal force or energy. Otherwise, it would be a shame to fall down before you reach the target.

Originally, this item was also something that Song Youkang liked very much, but he had never practiced, even if he had deep internal strength, he couldn't get good results, so it was better not to participate.

There are many people participating in this competition, and the number has exceeded 50,000, which is the most of all the events.

Fortunately, the field is big enough to allow a thousand participants to compete at a time. Moreover, each contestant only has five throwing knives, which will soon be over, and the vast majority will be eliminated directly, leaving only 2,000 for the next round.

After the game began, people began to gather to bet on the field, and the amount was not small, tens of thousands of federal coins at every turn.

Du Lisha was also interested, and bumped Song Youkang with her arm and said, "Do you dare to bet with me to see who has the best results in this round?" ”

Song Youkang wiped his nose and said: "What are you betting on, Young Master Ben doesn't want to win, it's against the principle of a loser." ”

"Hmph! Don't dare to bet, just say it directly, don't use this as a prevarication. Du Lisa glanced at Song Youkang.

Song Youkang smiled and said, "It's okay to gamble, but let's change the way." If you win, I'll give you a million, and if you lose, kiss me on the mouth, and cash it out right away, do you dare?"

"I ...... I don't bother to pay attention to you pervert. "Du Lisha really wants Haibian to be a beater.

"Why, don't you dare, what's the shouting about, it's not interesting. Song Youkang gave a disdainful look.

Is this worth it?

The goddess Du Lisha was actually looked at with disdain, and she was uncomfortable all over. She was so angry that she stomped her feet vigorously, and her little mouth felt like she was about to fly.

As the saying goes, impulse is the devil. Du Lisha was possessed by the devil at this time, and said unconvinced: "Bet on it, which one is afraid of? You are ready for a million, and Miss Ben just happened to use it to do something." ”

"Come, pull the hook, don't play tricks!" said Du Lisha, holding out her slender little finger.

Of course, Song Youkang would not refuse, and accompanied Du Lisha to play a hook game that only a child would believe.

Immediately, a gunshot rang out on the field, and the game officially began. The contestants picked up the first throwing knife, adjusted to their optimal condition within the three-second preparation time, and waved it out.

Whoosh ......

One thousand and eight flying knives shot out of the air, shining a little in the sunlight, which was very spectacular.

"No. 886 will hit ten rings, and the best of the others is 9.9 rings, so I bet that No. 886 will have the best results in this round. ”

Before the flying knife reached the target a hundred meters away, Song Youkang made a judgment.

"It's definitely not him, it's not ...... that posture"

Du Lisha was just about to refute, but the flying knife had already reached the target, and the result was displayed on the big screen. The first place, sure enough, is No. 886, and it is indeed the 10 rings that Song Youkang said.

"I'm Cao, Brother Kang, you're really a god!" Yuan Dajun shouted, his face full of admiration.

Although Du Lisha was also surprised, she didn't admit defeat: "The blind cat meets the dead mouse, it's just luck, let's see how many rings he can shoot in the second one." ”

Song Youkang didn't speak, just smiled slightly, thinking to himself, wait a while, will the eldest lady of the Du family be willing to lose the gamble and give herself a drink...... Wow Ka Ka Ka I was looking forward to it.

The second flying shot also ended quickly, and the No. 886 really didn't hit 10 rings again, but a worse 9 rings, and the ranking suddenly fell to after the tenth.

In the first place, No. 655, which ranked third, ranked 0.1 rings ahead of No. 444, the second place, with two 9.8 rings. In third place, there were more than a dozen people tied, and there were more after that.

"Hee-hee, I said don't get too happy. Du Lisha said proudly: "Loser, you bet too early, just give Miss Ben one million, and I will bet on the first place in this round of No. 655." ”

"The posture of the whole person is very in place, and the energy is not low, and the eyes are better. You should get a score of 9.5 or more every time. And your No. 886, I think it's enough to choke. ”

The more Du Lisha spoke, the more proud she became, and she seemed to see Bai Huahua's silver in her pocket.

Song Youkang didn't speak, still smiling faintly. He is a person who has cultivated the fourth level of the 'Eye of the Firmament', and he can see the entire arena clearly.

Why did the second knife of No. 886 fall off the mark? It was because he was deliberately doing it, and the purpose was naturally to make the opponents pay less attention to him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

First the first knife stabilized the position, then fell behind, and then slowly caught up, and the last knife overtook and won the first. In this way, it can be said that it is not too attention-grabbing.

Song Youkang guessed correctly, the third knife, the 655 is still 9.8 rings, and the 886 is 9.9 rings, and there is still a gap of 0.5 rings.

There are only the last two knives, and according to normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to overtake. But Song Youkang is very confident and concludes that he will definitely overtake.

These players are basically new martial artists, and there are very few ancient martial artists. Looking at their abilities, most of them are one-star martial artists and two-star martial artists, and their energy is limited.

And throwing knives are extremely consuming skills, especially in such high-level competitions, they are easy to consume. Every time, they basically need to replenish energy sugar.

It may be that after eating the sugar, it will still have some impact on the body, and the accuracy will be deviated. Therefore, after three cuts, many people will cash out.

The No. 886 and No. 655 players, both of them are ancient martial artists, both are two-star martial artists, and their internal strength is very strong, so some of them fight.

However, in terms of mentality, No. 886 is better, and the internal force should be abundant, and everything can be controlled by itself.

The No. 655, in order to lead all the way and expand the advantage, tried his best every time, and the sweat was almost wet with the competition clothes. The body also began to tremble a little, and it has been holding on.

In the fourth knife, No. 655 still achieved 9.6 rings, which is a very good result. But the 886 is better, and it is a 9.9 ring. In this way, the two are only 0.3 rings apart, the first and second places respectively, and they are more than one ring ahead of the third place.

In the last slash, No. 655 almost exhausted his internal strength, but unfortunately he couldn't do it anymore, and only barely hit the edge of the 9th ring. A total of 48 rings were obtained, which is also a very good result.

The No. 886, after the score of No. 655 came out, that is, in the last half second of effective time, threw a flying knife, hit 9.3 rings, and obtained a total of 48.1 rings, achieving a slight overtake.

"How can this be?" Du Lisha shook her head vigorously, thinking that this was too fake, just 0.1 rings, what the hell!

Song Youkang smiled evilly: "Daughter-in-law, let's pull the hook, come on, give one to the husband." ”

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and asked for a kiss.

Du Lisha is in a hurry, what should I do now? It's not that it's impossible, the key is that there are a lot of people, I'm sorry.

Many people saw this scene, and some people shouted.

"Look, Song Youkang and Du Lisha are also fighting in public!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the eyes of the crowd were concentrated, including Zou Yonghua's.

Although he was sure that these two people were already there, he still couldn't see them showing affection in front of him, and it was very uncomfortable to hold a small hand, let alone kiss him.

So, Zou Yonghua was furious and shouted loudly: "Du Lisha, you are not allowed to kiss Song Youkang, I am not allowed to kiss him......! Oops, I'm Cao Nima!"

In Zou Yonghua's wail, Du Lisha stood on tiptoe, and her vermilion mouth covered Song Youkang's lips like this.