Chapter 510: You throw it in vain too!

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Gao Xianda was relieved when he saw the Meihai Daoist stand up and help throwing darts. Without speaking again, he leaned back easily, watching a good show here.
The rootless Taoist placed the bottle in one corner of the tent and stood far to the other side. This distance is about ten meters away. This is enough to show that he is very confident in his technique. If it is replaced by Gosenda, a distance of ten meters, these chopsticks may not be able to hit the bottle, let alone throw it into that small mouth.
"I'm going to make a sample first." Wugen Taoist said with confidence, then took five bamboo sticks, picked up one, and threw it towards the bottle.
The bamboo stick was wrapped in his true energy. Although it was very light, it did not spin or tremble when flying in the air.
I saw the bamboo stick, which brought a beam of light, plunged into the bottle with a perfect parabola.
"Good!" Gao Xianda took the initiative to call him a good voice to show respect to Wu Yingxiong's masters.
The others applauded.
Wugen Dao Ren saw that everyone had seen his beauty, and he was really proud. He kept throwing bamboo sticks one after another and flew into the bottle.
None of the five bamboo sticks were crooked.
No wonder he dare to take the initiative to challenge, it really is unique.
Gao Xianda asked Mei Haidao humanely: "How is it? Have you ever played this game?"
Meihai Taoist shook his head and said: "Never played."
After Gao Xianda listened, it was inevitable that he was discouraged and said: "It doesn't matter, you can practice your hand. It doesn't matter if you lose, everyone just have a drink together."
"That's not necessary." Meihai Taoist shook his head, "I haven't played, it doesn't mean I won't play."
After that, Meihai Taoist also took five bamboo sticks and stood in the position of Wugen Taoist.
Wugendao said: "This Daoist, if you are playing for the first time, you don't have to throw such a long distance. It doesn't matter if you get closer. At a distance of five meters, as long as you can throw these signs into it, then Count you to win."
"No." The Taoist Meihai shook his head, "Sculptor skills, don't need you to let me."
After talking, Meihai Taoist twisted a bamboo stick, glanced at the bottle, and then threw the bamboo stick out.
The bamboo stick had neither a blue light package nor a perfect parabola. It just flew over and slammed into the bottle's mouth, and finally slipped in.
His first bamboo stick actually hit!
"Daoyou, your luck is good." Wugen Taoist said beside him, "I hope you always have such good luck."
"That's not luck," said the Taoist Mei Hai. "Your bamboo sticks are not cut evenly. But the impact is not great. As a benchmark, its task has been completed."
After talking, Meihai Taoist raised his hand, and out of his fingers, the remaining four bamboo sticks flew out.
The four bamboo sticks fly at different speeds and different orbits, so the time of arrival is also in order.
Only listening to the four sounds of "Dangdang Dangdang", these four bamboo sticks were inserted into the bottle mouth respectively.
All in!
And the Meihai Taoist just shook his hand once. He can play four gold darts at the same time, and he can throw four bamboo sticks at the same time. And the accuracy is indeed first-class.
The face of Wu Gen Dao Ren changed suddenly. Meihai Taoist's hand is much stronger than him.
When he wanted to speak, the Taoist Meihai said, "You don't have to regret it, and you don't need you to let me. As for you who admit defeat, I can also treat you as if you haven't said it. If it is not enough, we can compare Once, until the winner is lost."
The Wugen Taoist didn't say much. He took five bamboo sticks again and threw them at the bottle one by one. He didn't have the ability of the Meihai Taoist to throw four at a time, but this time he also accelerated the speed, and five bamboo sticks became a string.
His psychological quality is quite good, and even these five shots were not missed, and fell into the mouth of the bottle.
"Good job!" The Taoist Mei Hai even knew to give praise to his opponent.
But like praise, he is not from the perspective of a competitor. It seems to encourage a junior.
After the rootless Taoist was thrown away, Meihai Taoist wanted to show everyone his hand. So he picked up ten bamboo sticks, four in his left hand and four in his right hand, and threw it out at the same time.
The eight bamboo sticks flew over in sequence, and no one touched anyone. The remaining two, he flicked again and again, and then came first. All ten bamboo sticks were thrown into the bottle.
perfect!
He can launch multiple bamboo sticks at the same time, and the hit rate is extremely high, it can really be said to be amazing.
Even if the rootless Daoist then cast 5 bamboo sticks like him, from the perspective of technical difficulty, the rootless Daoist has already lost.
So the Wugen Taoist lowered his head, no longer throwing bamboo sticks, and sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, your darts are indeed better than me. I am ashamed."
The Meihai Taoist waved his hand and said, "Since you are under Shizi's hand, we are our brothers. Why do we still see each other? You and I are acquaintances today. If you want to learn, I can teach you." Wu Gen Taoists are famous masters on rivers and lakes. They were generally taught by Meihai Taoists as small disciples, and they also had a big red face in shame.
But if you lose, you lose. It’s useless to say anything.
Gao Xianda and Wu Yingxiong gestured and said, "How is it, wise brother? We are lucky enough to win. Are you drinking now, or is it a little slower?"
Wu Yingxiong said: "Of course, drink it now!"
He was also unambiguous, picked up the bowl, and dried it again.
This time he just drank a half pound of wine. Although he is the king of Pingxi, he usually practises martial arts and has a very strong ability to control his emotions.
But he still couldn't control a pound and a half of liquor. At this time, he started to talk a little. His mouth was chattering and his tongue was big. Gao Xianda could only listen to his words. But for a long time, what Wu Yingxiong said in his mouth was still some of the sounding things, what he said for a long time, Yang Rui’s name, what his majesty said.
His rhetoric is long-range, but it is definitely specially trained. No matter how much he drinks, he will not reveal their Wu family secrets.
Gao Xianda said: "Brother Xian, are you really drunk, or are you here to show your loyalty to me by the spirit of wine?"
Wu Yingxiong said: "Brother, what are you talking about?"
Gao Xianda said: "Pingxi's loyalty can be learned every day, so you don't need to make a detailed list. The Holy Lord sent me to come, enough to pay attention to you. If you still want to drink, we can continue to compare. If you are powerless , I think, just stop today."
"Must, let's continue!" Wu Yingxiong said quickly.
The more people who drink more, they feel that they are not drunk.
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