Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 222: Explosive Chrysanthemum

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Gao Lan is Han Sanqiang's lover, and everyone in Xiayang City basically knows this.

And this young man in a suit actually wanted to moles Gao Lan, which aroused Qin Lang's interest, either this guy is not from the rivers and lakes of Xiayang City, or he has ulterior motives.

In addition, Qin Lang once heard Han Sanqiang say that Gao Lan is very good at playing darts, and often wins money in competitions with others. And this person actually won Gao Lan, it seems that he really has some skills, at least he is good at playing darts.

At this time, there was another burst of applause, obviously the young man scored another high score.

"Hey! Ms. Gao, I'm not bragging. I'm the number one darts player in Anrong City. Looking at the entire Xiayang City, no one is my opponent! Ms. Gao, if you continue to compete with me, be careful! I lost all my pants..." The young man laughed unscrupulously.

This guy is indeed a bit unscrupulous, because after a while he said: "I heard from people in Xiayang City that Han Sanqiang's boss is from Tangmen, so he should be very good at playing darts. Miss Gao, you are not me His opponent, or ask Brother Han to try, maybe he has learned a few things from Boss Qin."

After hearing this, Qin Lang was almost certain that this young man really came prepared. Moreover, this guy is still unscrupulously promoting Qin Lang as "a member of the Tang Sect", he really deserves to be punished!

Now even Zhao Kan, Lu Qingshan and Tang San heard something wrong, Zhao Kan said: "This idiot is really arrogant! Doesn't he know whose territory this is?"

"Why, Brother Zhao is planning to teach him a lesson?" Qin Lang joked to Zhao Kan.

"Teaching this kind of stuff, of course, the three big brothers are better at it, and the little brother's kung fu is all about his brain."

"On the eyes!" Lu Qingshan laughed.

"The eyes belong to the head, too." Zhao Kan was not ashamed at all, "Those three big brothers, who will teach them a lesson?"

"I'll go!" Tang San snorted coldly, "Didn't this idiot say that his darts are very good! I'll let this kid lose all his underwear!"

"Tang San goes out, one is the top three! This guy is dead." Qin Lang laughed.

Playing darts with people from the Tang Sect must be courting death!

Qin Lang led the three of them to Gao Lan's side. When Gao Lan saw that it was Qin Lang, he couldn't help being a little surprised and nervous, and called out in a low voice, "Boss Qin."

Before, Gao Lan met Qin Lang, but at that time Gao Lan just thought that Qin Lang was an ordinary middle school student, but how long has passed, Qin Lang has suddenly changed, becoming the boss of Han Sanqiang, and also becoming the "Xiayang City Road" legend", because she probably knew that the reason why Han Sanqiang and Man Niu were able to unify the underworld in Xiayang City in such a short period of time, and successfully bleached it, was all because of this "little boss" behind the scenes, so Gao Lan was very impressed. Qin Lang was indeed a little scared.

"Don't be nervous, my friend wants to play with this 'dart master'." Qin Lang said to Gao Lan.

"Okay, okay." Gao Lan nodded quickly, and then said to the young man, "I'll find someone to compare with you, dare you?"

"Why don't you dare? Just these four middle school students?" The young man's tone was very disdainful, "One hundred yuan a cent, do you have money to play?"

"One hundred yuan is too low! One thousand!" Tang San snorted coldly.

The crowd was in an uproar, but they weren't surprised, but thought Tang San was bragging.

Because the score disparity in a darts game is generally very large, the gamble of one hundred yuan per point is already very big. If it is one thousand yuan per point, it may cost tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars in a round!

"I can guarantee it!" Gao Lan made a promise.

Since Gao Lan guaranteed it, naturally no one doubted whether the four student boys could afford the money.

The young man picked up a dart with his fingers, and snorted coldly: "Since you want to give me money, I will take it—seven rounds, each player will send three darts in each round, and the rule is changed to one dart per person, how about it? "

"Whatever." Tang San said nonchalantly.

"Okay, there's no need to waste time guessing heads and tails of coins, then I'll come first." The young man held the dart in his hand and skillfully sent out the first dart.

puff!

The darts are inserted into the narrow rings of the dartboard.

The young man couldn't help but let out a "yeah", and the people around him burst into loud cheers.

Even Qin Lang secretly lamented that the young man was so lucky that he scored the highest score of 60 points in the first dart! No wonder the onlookers burst into applause.

Gao Lan didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, thinking that this round was probably lost, but she still handed the prepared darts to Tang San's hands. Tang Sanxin picked up a dart in his hand, he didn't aim at it, he shot it with a whoosh, and hit the red heart on the dart board.

Tang San snorted softly, rather proud, but to his surprise, the cheers were not as violent as before. The ones who shouted the loudest were Zhao Kan and Lu Qingshan, because these two felt that Tang San hit the heart of the dartboard all at once, which must be the highest score.

Gao Lan also applauded, but her applause was somewhat forced. Because Tang San's dart directly sent her 10,000 yuan, this applause was purely for Qin Lang's face.

Qin Lang was also a little embarrassed, because Tang San didn't know how to play darts at all after doing it for a long time. Fortunately, Qin Lang knew a little bit about the rules himself. He coughed twice, and then said to Tang San, Zhao Kan, and Lu Qingshan in a low voice: "Brothers, this is not archery. If you hit the red heart, you will get the highest score. The highest score is 20 points for three The double area is where the person inserted it just now, inside the small circle."

"Damn it! Why didn't you say it earlier!" Tang San snorted, he wanted to gain prestige with one dart, but he didn't expect the first dart to become a joke.

"It turns out that you don't know how to play darts at all." The young man snorted contemptuously, and shot the second dart in his hand. This time his luck was not so good, he only hit the double division and scored 40 points, but it was quite remarkable.

Tang San's face was ashen, just now the young man dared to laugh at him for not knowing how to play darts, this was simply the greatest verbal insult to him, as a member of the Tang Sect, he was laughed at for not being able to play darts, how embarrassing it was for Tang San ah? So, when sending the second dart, Tang San seemed to be very attentive, not as casual as the first dart, he stared at the dart board for a long time, and then solemnly sent the second dart.

The moment Tang San shot the dart, there seemed to be a gust of wind, and his posture was very light, as if the dart belonged to a certain part of his body, completely under the control of his fingertips.

laugh!

The dart shot out like lightning, and then impossibly nailed to the first dart fired by the young man.

"I rub it! The ass is bursting! It's cool!" Zhao Kan couldn't help but let out a few cheers!

Because of Zhao Kan's applause, many people in the bar turned their attention to Zhao Kan.