Please answer Naruto

Yu Xiaobai was helpless and helpless. He pulled the number bib on his body with a frustrated expression, feeling sad in his heart, "Why the hell did it become like this?"

Obviously, the current situation is that Yu Xiaobai is honored to become an athlete in the fun games, replacing Wang Haoxue's original position.

"This classmate, hurry up to the designated seat to compete!" The middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses urged Yu Xiaobai, who was dawdling.

"Fat man, run away from the battlefield and wait for me." Yu Xiaobai secretly cursed his unreliable best friend in his heart, and came to a row of desks. Five darts were placed in a plastic box, five and ten meters away. There are two targets respectively.

Yu Xiaobai came to the classroom in the morning and unexpectedly did not see Fatty Wang. He asked the female monitor and found out that he was on leave. Although Yu Xiaobai was surprised, the other party's strategy of running away on Friday and then leaving for three consecutive days was not incomprehensible.

In the afternoon, the fun sports meeting was about to begin, and the teachers and students rushed to the playground in high spirits. Yu Xiaobai mingled with the crowd, preparing to sneak away. Today he contracted the Qing Gang's thug business.

But a gentle hand caught him.

…

"Yu Xiaobai, hasn't Wang Haoxue come yet?" It was past noon, and Chen Wenwen had anxiety on his gentle face.

"No, I didn't see him." Yu Xiaobai glanced at the hand holding his short sleeves, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his fair skin.

"Really, what happened? The activity started immediately and there was no one around." The class committee members of the middle and high school students were still very responsible. Chen Wenwen was obviously anxious. If something went wrong, it would affect the entire class.

"Yeah, it's so unreliable." Yu Xiaobai agreed, despising Fatty Wang's moral integrity and seeing how anxious this girl was.

"Oh, what can we do..." A physical education teacher representative had already come on stage to speak. The microphone echoed, and Chen Wenwen was confused.

Yu Xiaobai was helpless. When he was about to evacuate, his cell phone hidden in his pocket vibrated. No teacher was paying attention around him. Yu Xiaobai took it out and saw it was a text message from Fatty Wang.

"Xiao Bai, it's really an emergency! I'm going to a comic gathering, and there's a girl I've been chatting with for several months. My happiness for the rest of my life is in your hands. If there's really a problem, please take my place. Please, please!”

Yu Xiaobai silently read the text message, silently put away his phone, and silently looked up at the sky. He was still hanging out with his friends. What he said was true. Is there a young lady he knows? This lie is so clumsy. How can you, a [beep——] homebody, have a young lady? Isn’t it a good idea to stay up all night and fantasize about Nendoroids? People who don’t even wear suits when playing games are really...

"Ask me to take over...don't you know I'm very busy?" Shaking his head, Yu Xiaobai turned around and prepared to complete some underground power changes, educate the underworld, and quit the young and Dangerous young people's dream of being a middle school student. .

But that gentle little hand caught him again.

…

The targets five and ten meters away stood quietly, and Yu Xiaobai weighed the darts in his hands. For ordinary people, this distance could only be relied on, but for him, it was worse than playing tricks.

"This classmate, do you want to throw it away? If you don't throw it away, you will give up!" The middle-aged female teacher was very dissatisfied. There were so many people lined up behind her. The weather is very hot under the autumn tiger, okay?

Yu Xiaobai no longer thought about the sad things. Facing the concentric target that was so close that even a child from the ninja school could hit it with perfect accuracy, he made an awkward pose and shot the dart lightly.

"Six rings, seven rings, four rings, three rings, three rings." The female teacher read out the results, and the helping students quickly wrote them down.

"After holding it for a long time, I threw it like this, with an ugly posture..."

Vaguely hearing the female teacher's complaining murmur, Yu Xiaobai left with his lips curled up, and the next boy ran up eagerly.

He tried his best to throw it with awkward force, but his deep-rooted ninja professional ethics prevented him from missing the target.

"Hey." Yu Xiaobai, who was at the back of the queue, sighed.

Chen Wenwen pitifully asked him to help. Wang Hao was the only good friend in the class. It was a trivial matter, so he just made up the number of people.

"Buzz-"

The sun was tilted, and the phone in his pocket vibrated. Yu Xiaobai took advantage of the crowd to take it out and read it. It was from the gangster.

"Little brother, we are already here, when will you come?"

Yu Xiaobai raised his head. The boy in front of him had just thrown the darts and got dismal results. He came down dejected. The surrounding activities were in full swing, and the school uniforms were happily cheering for the athletes on the field.

"I'm throwing darts, please wait a moment."

…

A few blocks outside BC District, from the entrance of Xuedao District, in a restaurant on the edge of the Qing Gang, dozens of burly men were sitting on tables and chairs. This group of normally noisy socialites stood in silence at this time, almost filling the room. No one spoke in the entire restaurant crowd. The restaurant owner stood timidly behind the cashier. He was sweating a lot under the physical and mental stress. He usually took care of the social people on this street, and the social person also warned him last night. There will be people coming today, but they never expected it to be this kind of formation.

The restaurant owner secretly glanced at the man in the center who was being admired by the strong men. He looked as heavy as water. His suit was incompatible with the surrounding environment, but he exuded unquestionable majesty.

"I'm throwing darts, please wait a moment."

Zhang Yu's face twitched.

"Brother Yu, how are you? Has the foreign aid arrived?" The tough man with a calm breath and sharp eyes sat next to Zhang Yuchao and asked softly.

"No rush, just wait."

Two hundred meters away was one of the base camps of Shaxiashe. Zhang Yuchao calmed down and turned his phone over to cover his lap with a calm expression.

…

"Classmate, is it over?" Yu Xiaobai grabbed a boy who had just come back from a crowded place and seemed to be about to leave.

"The first round is over, there's still a second round." Disappointment flashed across the boy's face, "I was eliminated. Darts are so difficult, I can't throw them right..."

Yu Xiaobai did not comment on this.

"By the way." The boy scanned Yu Xiaobai's hanging bib, "Are you No. 109? I saw you were on the list for the second round. Congratulations on making the cut."

WTF? !

The boy left with a hint of melancholy envy, leaving Yu Xiaobai messy in the wind. Can he advance to the second round? He is already throwing water very seriously. What you are throwing are fake darts!

"109...109, is No. 109 here? The second round has begun!"

The familiar urging voice of a middle-aged female teacher came from ahead. Yu Xiaobai took out his phone and checked the time. No, it seemed like he had to change his strategy.

"Tsk, it's this student again." The middle-aged female teacher still had an impression of Yu Xiaobai, but she didn't expect that Yu Xiaobai's top-notch amateur posture could reach the second round. She adjusted her glasses and said, "You can throw them away."

Then, "swish, swish, swish", five blasts of sound that were almost connected together, and the force of the dispersion even blew her hair. She looked at the target without much reaction, and almost fell off the glasses she was holding on. .

A ten-meter target with five darts inserted precisely into the center of the ten rings, like a dense bunch of feathers.