Thriller Paradise

The rules proposed by the shooter are different from the normal darts competition.

For this, I didn’t feel that I was mentally prepared. He didn’t think that there would be someone to score in the darts competition in this bar.

However, I didn’t even think that the other side’s game was actually...

"Shooting the apple?" When the shooter uttered the three words, he did not immediately repeat it, as if he wanted to determine if he had misunderstood.

"Yes, shoot the apple." The shooter rolled a cigarette for himself. After taking a sip, he replied leisurely.

"Shooting with a dart?" asked again.

"Shooting with a dart." The shooter replied.

"Oh..." He nodded, and his "oh" sound did not mean that he understood something. He was only delaying the time.

I know that if the shooter is really a dart master, let alone shoot the apple, and shoot the cherry. So, at this moment, there must be a conspiracy...

"That... Apple, where?" After thinking for a few seconds, I closed up and asked a very constructive question.

"Put it on Yang's head." The shooter spit the smoke ring and calmly replied.

"Ha?" Feng did not feel that Yang looked at him. "Is that okay?"

"Of course." Yang stretched his face and gave a definitive answer.

"That... I confirm it..." Feng told Yang Dao. "If I accidentally throw a dart on your head or face, what would you do?"

"Getting you dead." Yang replied calmly.

"ok~ok~" sealed the cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head and looked at the shooter. "You will talk about it..."

The shooter whispered back and said: "When you try it, Yangtou will top the apple and stand in front of the wall..." He pointed to the wall on the other side of the bar. "And we both stayed at the bar, taking turns. Dart boarding to shoot apples."

"And slow..." Feng Jie was very keen to capture something, he interjected and asked. "In the process of our darts, will Yang move?"

The shooter smiled and said: "Oh... you are very smart, Dave." He vomited again. "Fu--he will certainly move. Under the premise of ensuring that Apple does not fall from the top of the head, he wants to move. How to move."

"I am afraid... not too fair..." Feng did not know. "As long as the two of you work together a little, I will lose, right?"

"Ha ha ha..." The shooter laughed. "Dave... my buddy, you think too much." He grabbed the shoulder of his brother and smiled. "Do I have any reason to cheat? In order to win your temporary work permit? If I really want that stuff, I will force you to hand it out with a gun?"

"Well... this is..." Feng did not think about it, it was really the case.

"Let's take a step back, this is not a formal game, not even the audience. Do you have any motives for cheating," the archer asked.

"It seems that there is no." Feng did not feel back.

"So say..." The archer stood up and walked on the side of the bar. "...you don't have to worry about fairness. I can guarantee that in the face of every dart, Yang will do everything he can to dodge... No matter who throws the dart."

"Understood." Fengshou said, "You just want to find a master who is comparable to your own. But I am afraid that I will be perfunctory." He only took a short time to find out the other side. Intention, "So, you made such a bet..." He pointed to his temporary work permit. "This document is worthless for you; but for me, it is not available. So you I want to make it a bet. Let me go all out."

"Oh... As I said, you are a smart person." The archer used the finger that caught the cigarette to touch the brother. Showing a smile.

"Well, let's talk about other rules." The tone of the sentence was not covered. Basically, he has already decided to win this game.

"A total of twenty-one innings." The shooter answered, "No matter what the final score, you have to play to the end."

I couldn’t help but hold my chest in one hand and hold my hand in one hand. I said, “That is, even if you win in the first ten games, I won my temporary work permit... In the remaining 11 games, I still have Opportunity to ask your question."

"Yes." The shooter answered. "Relatively... Even if you win in the first 12 games, I can't stop my chances of winning. I will play the 21st innings with you."

"This kind of rule that has advantages for me, I have no reason to refuse."

"Very good." The shooter nodded and then explained, "Every game, each person holding three darts, throwing in turns, whoever hits the apple first, is regarded as a victory. If six darts are thrown after no one hits, This round is considered a tie."

“What about the tie?” asked the seal.

"Flat is just a tie." Sagittarius, "My victory won't accumulate, and you can't ask questions."

"Okay, very fair." Feng Jie did not know.

"Fu--the rules are almost the same, no problem, let's start." When the shooter said this, he took the last cigarette and then he annihilated the cigarette but stood up.

"Yes." Feng Jie also stood up. As he spoke, he raised his hands and pushed his fingers and his palms outwards. It seems that this is a warm-up.

"Wait for me first." Yang saw that the two of them had already settled, and they came out of the bar and walked into a room in the corner of the bar.

A minute later, he came out and still had a whole basket of apples in his hand.

"I am ready." A few seconds later, Yang put an apple on his bald head and stood in front of the far wall.

"Do you want to attack first?" The shooter took out six darts from the bar and handed them to the three.

"Can I still choose to attack first and then attack?"

"Yes." Sagittarius, "But only this first game. Then take the first move."

"Then I must attack first." Feng did not return.

This is a very good account. First of all, the first attack must have an advantage, as long as the first dart can be, the attacker has no chance to even start. Will lose the game. Secondly, the person who chooses the first attack in the singular round can have one more chance to play first, because the dart game is a total of twenty-one games.

"Then please." The shooter made a "please" gesture and stood very easily. As a view.

"Hehehe..." Feng Shou sneered in my heart, "Sun thief... I thought I had two brushes, and I was underestimating it... oh... yeah, I am also a man who shoots a c-class, even in reality. The world... I took a dart and flew an apple. It’s also a hand-to-hand thing..."

At this time, the feeling of brother can be described as full of confidence, full of confidence, he has at least 80% of the grasp can hit the target.

Although Yang "can move the body" this point. It seems to be a kind of variable, but considering its premise "guarantee that Apple does not fall from the top of the head" ... is not enough. Under the premise of the top apple, how much more can he make a move? At most, just shrink your neck or move a few centimeters.

"Good! Look at my first dart!" The elbows are raised, the wrists are forced, and a dart is thrown...

There is such a moment. He felt that he had won a game.

however……

"Drink!" Just at the moment when I felt the throwing of the darts, the apple of the head of the apple screamed and shrank the neck.

Hey time...but see the apple flew up vertically, and Yang’s body sank with the neck’s retreat and tied a four-level Malaysia.

A second later, the unconscious darts flew between the heads of Apple and Yang, and nothing was tied.

After the darts passed, Yang straightened up. I caught the apple with my head.

Of course, we all know... The surface of the apple is uneven, and the top of the person is not a plane. So when the surfaces of the two objects come into contact, the apple is bound to roll in a certain direction. Normally... Apple will still fall to the ground.

But... Yang can use his spring-like neck, with a strange body, sharp head fine-tuning action... Within two seconds, let Apple re-stabilize.

"Hey, to this extent, I want to shoot the apple on my head?" Yang stood firm. The seal went to a contemptuous look, and recited such a sentence in a rather disdainful tone.

"Hey..." He was deeply shocked. He felt that his heart had been greatly hurt and hurt. "Is there anything wrong? Let's play it! This is not scientific..."

"This is really not science." Yang reveals an inscrutable look. Awe-inspiringly, "This is a technology, a technique that has been tempered and continuously drilled and polished."

"You are focusing on the top apple for 30 years!" Shouted and shouted, "The most basic letter between people is there!"

"Oh... I know the depth of the darts, teenager." At this time, the shooter came over from the side, looked up and looked down at him.

"Why did the name of my name suddenly become a Japanese feeling... I didn't call my young man before..." The seal is really not suppressing the spit *, "What is the meaning of the 'Dart Fruit World'?" Ah? Only the forbidden areas that both of you know are..."

"Where is it..." The shooter ignored the words of the brother and picked up his first dart. "Let you see it... the real 'dart person' is different from you."

Unexpectedly, he heard a noun that was full of breath. He bluffed and said: "Is this messy setting determined not to be temporarily edited..."

"Look at the dart!" The shooter screamed, using a group of old ladies to sing the singer's footwork, stepping on the virtual step, and slamming the wrist.

唰——叱叱叱——

At that moment, a small dart was like a vibrating snake, and the surrounding light was faintly glowing.

With the sound of breaking the wind, the darts drawn an arc in the air and flew to the apple at the top of Yang.

And Yang's side... is not to be outdone. I saw him spinning around in a super-high speed, letting Apple bring the swaying force, and then the body shape, one hand to support the ground, in the moment when the apple began to fall due to gravity, and then turned it upside down.

So... the apple also flew out an arc, and it was a very high parabola, as if it was a "0" in the sky, and finally flew to the top of Yang.

Snapped--

Two seconds later, the darts were tied to the wall. And Apple, still has not landed.

It turns out that although this dart has no medium apple, the dart needle has reached the peel, which changes the frequency and angle of the apple's rotation. Therefore, the falling trajectory has changed accordingly.

Seeing this change, Yang’s reaction can be described as fast...

He immediately supported his hands and made a neat Thomas maneuver, forcing his body to shift his weight. After turning back half a meter in the horizontal direction, he succeeded in catching the apple with his head.

But... this time, his bald head shed a cold sweat.

"Hehehe..." The shooter missed a shot, but did not show any disappointment. On the contrary, he smiled. "Old man, now you, facing my 'whirlwind snake', is so easy." ……"

Yang responded to each other with a sly look, and smirked back: "They who can force me to make "Thomas turn back to the fruit" are only you..."

"The two goods he is jealous of is teasing me..." The mouth twitched, and the heart groaned, "What kind of 'swirl snake darts' is ah... trouble you or go back to the king's studio!" Thomas Don't say anything about the reentry technique. This term is simply an insult to all the nirvana names... Is there any wood pollution?

"Okay, Dave, it's your turn again." The shooter cast a dart and sat back on the stool next to the table. "You should already know the gameplay of this game now? Then light up the real effort." Let's take a look."

"Bright your old mother..." Feng is not knowing that he is smashing the street. "I really want to find 18 bald-headed bunnyes to take your stools..."

Depressed is depressed, the game has begun, he must play after finishing.

Therefore, he still silently raised his second dart... (to be continued)