Yao Jing's smile froze. Her eyes narrowed slightly. But, very quickly, she smiled sweetly and said, "Not bad, you have the guts. You must win later. If not, that'll be really embarrassing! All the best, Ye Jian!"
50 sit-ups? Does she think that she's a man?
If Yao Jing lost, she wouldn't feel embarrassed. After all, there were three professional players in her team. They would be the ones feeling embarrassed.
Yao Jing sneered secretly in her heart. She controlled her breath and looked at the dartboard in front of her. She rembered how she threw a few darts just now and all of them managed to hit the board. A look of resolution flashed passed her eyes. The corners of her lips went up.
Let's see how impressive Ye Jian is!
"Get ready. Ten minutes… start now!" The young man in charge of taking the ti shouted and the first player, Wang Jin, went to stand at the 2.37 ters mark.
The first player of the other team stood at the starting line too. The two bronze darts flew out simultaneously. They landed in the smallest circle almost at the sa ti.
"Good! Good! Good!" The audience below started clapping. Not bad, they really had so skills!
Both parties achieved good results right at the start so applause sounded below the stage. Each team had people supporting them.
This was an auspicious start so the team mbers of both teams were smiling.
"Don't remove the dart. Let do it!" The young man who was the second in line reminded the player in front of him. One circle could fit two to three darts. After the first player finished throwing his dart, the second player could take over imdiately. This would allow them to save ti and they could throw more darts.
Yang Heng, who was standing beside Ye Jian, smiled as he spoke to Ye Jian amidst all the cheering, "I'm a little nervous. Don't bla if I can't hit it."
"Why aren't you nervous when you're playing basketball?" Ye Jian only had the ti to say this sentence before it was her turn. Yao Jing and her were the third players.
The darts on the board were taken down by the second player. Then, Ye Jian imdiately stood on the 2.37 ters mark and raised her hand. The tip of the dart tilted slightly upwards and she held the dart with three fingers. She leaned forward a little and at the sa ti, moved her arm to test it out. After that, she aid at the center of the dartboard and threw the dart out.
Right after she threw the dart, she suddenly saw Yao Jing, who was supposed to throw her dart, running forward until she was less than a ter away from the dartboard. Then, she threw her dart out easily.
"I said that it was simple, right? Look, I hit the board." Ye Jian took her dart off the board and turned around with a bright smile. "This is such a simple ga but none of you dared to play it. I didn't even learn it beforehand like Ye Jian but I hit the circle."
…
The situation was not just a little awkward. She did hit the dart but she went so close to it before throwing. Was she here to ss up the competition?
The three young n that were in the sa team as Yao Jing were stunned. Was she acting or was she really stupid?
Was she in charge of being funny and making other people laugh?
The applause didn't stop because of Yao Jing. It was for Ye Jian. The ladies especially were clapping really loudly. It was so loud the n had to cover their ears.
"Ye Jian, all the best! Co on!"
"Co on! All the best! Let them do 50 sit-ups!"
No one took notice of Yao Jing. No one went to remind her if she was doing it wrong or not. It was Yang Heng's turn now so everyone stared at him attentively. They were afraid of missing any interesting mont.
Yang Heng was the fourth person. The mont Ye Jian moved, he imdiately threw the dart… The dart landed on the ground. His classmates laughed. "Our basketball master is still better at playing basketball. Even the teachers said that he is good! As for darts, forget about it."
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