The first rich son-in-law

"Of course you don't have to agree!" Yang Zhou suddenly said with a smile.

"After all, you are a master of women, good at giving birth to babies, but not good at darts!" Yang Zhou couldn't help but sneered again.

Everyone roared with laughter again.

Yang Shaodong is simply too funny.

"Yang Zhou, don't go too far!" Wu Xiaxia couldn't help roaring.

"Okay, Xia Xia!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand, and gave Yang Zhou a cold look, "Yes, I agree, but you have to keep your word, if you lose, you'll get naked and kneel down to school barking! "

Everyone was stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, the kid really agreed.

"It's too tender after all, it's so easy to be fooled!"

"Playing darts with Yang Shaodong? I really can't think about it!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take off my clothes for a while!"

Most people shook their heads. After all, everyone knows that Yang Zhou is the little prince of darts. He made a lot of money with the game of darts. Now, no one dares to bet with him on darts. This kid is really brave. .

Kong Jiaming and the others laughed happily.

I thought how capable I was, I was fooled so easily, like a mentally retarded person!
"Don't worry, I won't lose!" Yang Zhou sneered confidently, walked directly to the sidelines, and picked up a dart from the table.

The distance from here to the Frisbee is about 20 yards, that is, close to [-] meters, which can be said to be the longest distance for a dart game.

Yang Zhou didn't talk nonsense, just put on a good posture, took aim for about half a minute, and threw the dart in his hand with a whoosh.

Snapped!
"Wow! Hit the bull's eye?"

"This is a hundred steps to penetrate Yang! Yang Shaodong's dart is too accurate!"

"No one else! You are indeed the little prince of darts!"

Everyone cheered and praised one after another, and the smiles on the faces of Wei Lei and the others grew stronger.

Yang Zhou himself was a little bit astonished. To be honest, he was also surprised. It is not bad to be able to reach the 8th ring at this distance. Today is an extraordinary performance!

"Haha, Brother Jiang, come on, it's your turn!" Yang Zhou bared his teeth and smiled with an extremely smug expression.

Others also cast mocking glances one after another, everyone has 10 rings, how can you compare now?
Can you also get 10 rings?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Beichen walked over and picked up a dart casually.

Wu Xiaxia couldn't help but raise her breath.

She had never seen Jiang Beichen play darts before, and she didn't know how he was doing, so she was naturally a little worried.

Everyone thought that Jiang Beichen would take a look for a few minutes.

But it didn't.

Jiang Beichen just glanced up casually, and threw the dart out violently.

Snapped!
The dart hit the bull's-eye steadily, even closer to the center than Yang Zhou's.

The audience was completely silent, and immediately there was an uproar!
Yang Zhou also had a surprised expression on his face.

How is it possible that this kid can also get 10 rings?
Meng!

That's right, it must be a trick!

You know, he has trained darts since he was a child, how could this kid be better than him?

"How about this, two wins in three rounds, this round is considered a tie, how about it?" Yang Zhou couldn't help but said afterward, not reconciled.

"Yes!" Jiang Beichen had no objection, after all, both of them hit the bull's-eye.

"However, you decided the first round, and I will decide the rules for the second round!" Jiang Beichen said suddenly.

"Yes!" Yang Zhou also nodded with a confident expression.

Jiang Beichen nodded, and immediately recruited the service staff, asking the waiter to bring a black ribbon.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was going to do.

But everyone would know in the next second. Unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen covered his eyes with a ribbon and tied a knot in the back of his head.

"I'm going, blind dart?"

"real or fake?"

Shocked voices erupted from the audience.

This kid is too confident, right?Playing blind dart?
This is too beautiful, right?

"Jiang, are you fucking bluffing people here? Can you fly darts with your eyes blindfolded?" Yang Zhou's expression turned extremely ugly, this is too ridiculous.

Wei Lei and the others couldn't help being a little surprised.

This guy is too arrogant to play, he actually plays with his eyes covered, I really have never heard of it.

"I think he is just bluffing. If he can hit the target, I can eat the darts!" Wei Lei curled his lips in disdain. Even his sharpshooters couldn't shoot blindfolded, let alone the difficulty of darts. Several times larger than a gun.

Reed!
But in the next second, Jiang Beichen twirled the flying dart and flew out.

Snapped!
The dart sticks firmly in the center of the heart.

The audience fell into silence again.

After more than ten seconds, there was a sound of gasping for air.

This is so accurate, right?
Really hit!

"Brother Jiang, you are so powerful that you can hit the tenth ring with your eyes closed?" Wu Xiaxia opened her eyes wide in disbelief, with little stars twinkling in her beautiful pupils.

Yang Zhou's complexion was unsightly, and his expression was cloudy and uncertain. It was obvious that he had kicked the aluminum alloy plate.

But he couldn't figure it out, how many years of practice would it take to become a blind dart?
"Yang Shaodong, it's your turn!" Jiang Beichen said indifferently.

"A man can't say no!" Jiang Beichen sneered across the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint blue light in his eyes.

"Who said I can't do it!"

Yang Zhou gritted his teeth, the words have already reached this point, and he has to bite the bullet!

Immediately asked the waiter to help cover his eyes, ready to aim.

But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't throw it out in a daze.

Because there is no certainty at all!

If you miss the target, it will be a joke.

Yang Zhou angrily tore off the ribbon and threw it on the ground.

"Okay, count on you! I admit defeat in this round, but there is still one round, I will decide the rules!" Yang Zhou said coldly.

"Okay, do what you say!" Jiang Beichen said generously.

Yang Zhou rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yan who was next to Kong Jiaming.

Zhou Yan was watching the excitement, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat.

"Young Master Yang, what do you want to do?"

Kong Jiaming understood, and pushed Zhou Yan out, "Yang Shaodong wants you to help, that's because you are convinced!"

Yang Zhou laughed loudly, grabbed Zhou Yan's arm, and immediately pulled it to the Frisbee's side, and then placed the apple on top of Zhou Yan's head.

"Young Master Yang, you..."

"In the last round, Jiang, as long as you can fly this apple, you will win, but there is one point, it is still a blind dart!"

Whoa!
Hearing Yang Zhou's words, the audience erupted.

Live darts, but also blind darts?
This is a bit of a big game, if you are not careful, you will kill someone!
TV shows don't dare to act like this, right?

"I, I don't want it!" Zhou Yan was so frightened that her whole body went limp, and she hurriedly tried to escape, but was grabbed by Yang Zhou.

"Dare to run away, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Yang Zhou threatened in a low voice, Zhou Yan shivered violently, and immediately cast a look of help to Kong Jiaming.

Kong Jiaming, on the other hand, smiled indifferently, showing an expression of indifference.

This woman is just his blow-up doll, can he take it seriously?

At this moment, Zhou Yan was in despair. It was only now that she realized that in the eyes of these aristocratic young and old, she was just a plaything.

A kind of sadness welled up in my heart instantly.