"Then I thank you for giving me a chance to turn the tables. The game is not over yet. When the result comes out, you will be arrogant again." Qin Lang said, and walked to the dartboard.

He now wants to use three darts to shoot 140 points, and Qin Lang's eyes first set the "2x zone" of 20 points. He leaned his body, tried it back and forth with the darts in his hand, and shot it out. With the experience of the first two rounds, Qin Lang accurately hit the "2nd zone" of 20 points, scored 40 points, and had 100 points left.

"Damn, I've been fooled by this kid again."

“Good luck”

"There are 100 points left, I don't believe he can shoot 100 points in 2 darts."

...

Just as others were questioning, Qin Lang took the second dart, hitting the red heart and scoring 50 points!

The others were originally saying that Qin Lang had hit the dart before, but when he saw Qin Lang hit the red heart again, everyone shut up their mouths. They suddenly felt that Qin Lang's dart skills had made rapid progress. 10 minutes ago, the level of 3 darts was 41 points. Now, why do you feel that he can shoot as much as he wants?

Qin Lang's attention was all on the darts, and he secretly said that he was terrible. Now he still had 50 points left, which means he only shot the Red Heart. But the dart he shot just now was too straight. The plastic piece of the dart's tail blocked a large part of the Red Heart, and only exposed about 1/3 of the place to shoot for Qin Lang, which was about the same size as the fingernail of the little finger, and it was very difficult to shoot.

Ma Yang sneered in his heart. He often played darts, so he naturally knew that in this situation, even if a professional player came, it was also a difficult problem. How could Qin Lang, a little loser, shoot again?

Qin Lang gestured carefully, turned to the person behind him, and said, "Please give in."

The others were confused and moved away from Qin Lang. Qin Lang actually took 3 or 4 steps back and stood at a position twice as far away.

Qin Lang is preparing to shoot darts longer? Everyone else was surprised and surprised.

"Qin Lang, why are you pretending? Now you can only beat Ma Shao if you hit the red heart. Don't tell me that you stand so far and want to hit the red heart. I think you just admit defeat. Don't make a fool of yourself here, just let others laugh at me." Tian Xing pointed at Qin Lang and cursed.

"Tian Xing, why Qin Lang shoots the darts is his business. You don't need to worry about it. Do you think it's appropriate to treat old classmates like this?" Fu You said unkindly at Tian Xing.

"You actually defended this little loser. I think you are feeling guilty because of you, or you are falling in love with this little loser..." Tian Xing sneered.

"You..." Fu You didn't expect that Tian Xing would say such words. When he saw that everyone around him looked at her with a smile, Fu You was embarrassed and anxious and said, "He and I are old classmates. It's time to care about him. Don't talk nonsense."

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense. Take a mirror and look at it yourself, your face is redder than a monkey's butt." Tian Xing sneered, causing a burst of laughter in the audience.

Ma Yang gently put Tian Xing's shoulder, which really made her happy. Looking at Ma Yang's eyes showing a hint of affection, Ma Yang smiled and said, "Since this kid makes it more difficult for him, we may not know what other people have. Haha, I think he can definitely hit the red heart with his confident attitude! Do you think so?"

Everyone else heard Ma Yang's irony and responded: "That's right, I must have a heart", "The game ended at 50 points", "I'm optimistic about you."

Qin Lang tried to move with the dart in his hand. The reason why he had to retreat so far was because he usually practiced firing the flying knife. It was not very comfortable to shoot the previous few darts, and the situation of the last dart was so difficult, so Qin Lang chose the distance he was most familiar with to shoot the last dart.

Qin Lang gave it to the dart and shot it out. Everyone wanted to see what the arc Qin Lang shot out was like. Unexpectedly, the dart that Qin Lang shot out this time was shot out in a straight line. Their sight was not at all. With a "ding" sound, the dart was nailed to the dart plate, and the red heart was in the middle of the red heart. The plastic piece of the previous dart tail was scraped off and fell to the ground one by one.

One 40 points and two 50 points. Qin Lang scored 140 points in this round, and his total score of 301 points was just reduced, and Qin Lang won!

Everyone else was shocked, looking at the darts on the dartboard like statues. Some people wiped their eyes and were sure that what they saw was actually happening.

"Mr. Ma, sorry, I won by chance!" Qin Lang walked to Ma Yang and said with a smile.

"You..." Ma Yang is still in Qin Lang's magical dart just now. He really can't understand how Qin Lang, a small stinky loser, did it? Then he saw Qin Lang standing in front of him with a smile. He wanted to scold Qin Lang, but he couldn't scold him when he was swearing to the point of his mouth. He was thinking about his bet with him.

"Mr. Ma, can my friend sign up for volunteers?" Qin Lang asked.

"Yes," Ma Yang said hatefully. After saying that, he led a few followers to the door.

Qin Lang snorted, ran to Ma Yang, and said, "You just left?"

"What else do you want to do? Do you want me to get into your crotch? Do you think you are worthy? Get out of the way!" Ma Yang said angrily.

Qin Lang originally wanted him to apologize to himself and Fu You, so he didn't care about this matter. Unexpectedly, he still was so arrogant when he lost. He couldn't help but feel angry and laughed: "Okay, you're playing like this, go away. I won't make this happen today and ruin you. I'll take your surname! I've recorded the recording!"

Qin Lang took out his cell phone and shook it and said, "There is no recording at all, he just scared Ma Yang."

Qin Lang knew that he had to seize the pain to deal with a person like Ma Yang. He learned how to say so ruthlessly, and if he didn't say it, he would definitely be more decisive. Ma Yang would definitely not be afraid of him.

Seeing Qin Lang's angry look, Ma Yang was really scared. He was really afraid that Qin Lang would cause trouble to affect their business, but let him get into Qin Lang's crotch. He is a rich second generation, how can he survive in Lin'an in the future?

Qin Lang looked at Ma Yang's face and knew that he was panicked. Qin Lang walked to an office desk, stepped on the table, pointed to the hole under his crotch and shouted: "Ma Yang, come here and come!"

"You..." Ma Yang was really angry and anxious. Qin Lang, a little loser, dared to treat him like this, but he was betting that he personally took it. Qin Lang caught Xiaopenger and did not dare to get angry with Qin Lang. Ma Yang hesitated for a long time in his heart. After all, he felt that his business was important, so he walked towards Qin Lang step by step, and was about to bend down in front of Qin Lang.

The others saw Ma Yang preparing to drill Qin Lang's crotch and their chin fell down.

"Damn, Mr. Ma really wants to get into this kid's crotch!"

"Mr. Ma was rejected by Miss Long last time and was ridiculed in the post bar for several days. Today I got into this kid's crotch. Okay, I can't raise my head in this life."

"Mr. Ma is going to be scolded miserably."

...

"Slow down, Mr. Ma!" Ma Yang was pulled by a soft little hand. He looked up and saw that it was Tian Xing. Tian Xing stared at Qin Lang and said, "Mr. Ma, you have a noble status, how can you get into the crotch of this little loser? I'll get into the foreground for you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including Qin Lang, was shocked.

"Come on..." Ma Yang was not sure about the situation for a moment.

"Qin Lang, Mr. Ma just bet with you, and he didn't say that he could not find someone to take care of him. As Mr. Ma's friend, I am willing to serve him. It's reasonable and reasonable. You can't object." Tian Xing said: "If I get stuck in your crotch, you can't threaten Mr. Ma for what happened today, otherwise Mr. Ma and I will not let you go!"

Qin Lang was stunned. He really didn't expect that the squad leader who was self-esteem and self-love and spoke confidently under the national flag would be willing to drill his crotch for others!

"Mr. Ma, stand by, I'll take you for you," said Tian Xing.

"Okay, please trouble you." Ma Yang stood aside overjoyed.

Tian Xing lay on the ground and knelt down. Qin Lang looked at Tian Xing who looked like a dog on the ground. He couldn't help but feel ache. He put his feet down and said lightly: "Forget it, I don't need you to get into it anymore, you can go."

"No! I, Tian Xing, don't need to be pitiful, and I don't want to owe you anything. Lift your feet up, I want to drill!" Tian Xing said.

Qin Lang felt sad. Since she wanted to drill so much, let's drill her. Qin Lang stepped on the table again.

Tian Xing used his hands and feet to climb over Qin Lang's crotch step by step.

"Okay, you have done a good job. After you graduate, you will come to work at my company. I will definitely give you the best treatment." Ma Yang helped Tian Xing up. Tian Xing smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ma, it is my honor to be able to share the worries for less horses."

Tian Xing glared at Qin Lang again and said viciously: "Qin Lang, I will remember today's humiliation in my heart. One day, I will repay you twice as much!"

"Yes, that's right, Tian Xing, I'm very happy today, Mr. Ma. Let's go, I'll invite you to go upstairs and have dinner." As he said that, Ma Yang and several subordinates, Hotan Xing, left.

Qin Lang accompanied Fu You to get a good name quickly. The two of them took a taxi and returned to Jiangnan University. They went to the cafeteria to have dinner together. They took a taxi and paid for the meal. Qin Lang felt embarrassed, but Fu You rushed to pay the money every time, and Qin Lang had no choice.

"Actually, I have money, you don't have to take care of me like this!" Qin Lang and Fu You said with a smile on the same dining table.

Fu You sighed softly and said with a smile: "I can't make much money even if I work for Lin Zhu. Anyway, I've got you the cheapest meals in the cafeteria. No matter how expensive I can't afford it, don't dislike me."

Qin Lang hurriedly said: "No, I just like to eat potatoes and vegetables. You cooked them to my liking."

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel panicked after saying this. He himself felt that this "reason" was too false. He said it just now very anxious, as if he cared about Fu You's words, his face burned again. When he saw Fu You, he saw Fu You's face turned red. When he met his gaze, he hurriedly avoided it!
Chapter completed!