"Miss, if you can't do it, you can ask Mr. Rockefeller for help. We won't make fun of you." The implication was that he was mocking her for overestimating her abilities.
Just as he finished speaking, the dart in Bei Yutang's hand finally flew out and hit Apple.
Bei Yutang took a deep breath, as if she was lucky. "I luckily hit the target. Now it's this gentleman's turn to be the target."
The man whose name was called suddenly changed his expression.
Anne was let down and the fat rich man was tied up.
Their actions attracted a lot of attention. When they learned that Hughes Rockefeller was also here, they gathered around him. Some wanted to make friends with him, while others came just to watch the fun.
Bei Yutang looked at the man tied to the board and said to the participants with a smile, "The rules for the second round are the same: shoot at the object above his head, but we're going to make it a little more difficult. Before, we stood five steps away, but this time we'll stand seven steps away. What do you think?"
With so many people watching, how could anyone say no? Naturally, they all nodded in agreement.
When the man tied to the turntable heard this, his eyes widened.
This time, Bei Yutang was the first to throw. She took the dart and waved her hand, scaring the fat rich man so much that he closed his eyes and screamed subconsciously. After the scream, he heard laughter around him.
When the fat rich man opened his eyes, he saw that the dart was already in her hand.
When the fat rich man thought of his scream just now, his face turned red. He was ashamed and angry, and he just wanted to end this damn game quickly.
Bei Yutang said to the man, "Sir, I'm going to vote, get ready."
"Throw it, throw it." The fat rich man was tense as he looked at the dart in her hand, his fat body shaking uncontrollably.
Bei Yutang kindly reminded him, "Sir, don't shake your body. If you shake, the dart will hit your head."
The fat rich man's face froze and he dared not tremble.
With a "whoosh", the dart hit the apple on the top of the fat rich man's head in front of his terrified eyes.
The fat rich man couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Of the next five people, three were shot, two deviated from their trajectory, and one of them passed by his ear, scaring the fat rich man so much that his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.
When the fat rich man was put down by the waiter, his legs were weak and he needed someone's support to walk.
The man who missed the shot was tied to the turntable miserably.
Just like last time, Bei Yutang said, "Let's make it a little more difficult this time."
"What difficulty?"
"Stand back ten steps."
Several wealthy people who participated in the event became increasingly nervous. Following her pace, the event became increasingly terrifying as time went on, which made them even more cautious.
They had played by the rules she mentioned before and didn't think much of it before, but now that it was their turn, they felt scared.
"Okay." Someone agreed reluctantly.
"I don't mind."
They just didn't believe that she could always be so accurate. There would always be times when she failed.
Several people nodded in agreement, but the person tied to the turntable felt sorry for himself. After hearing their decision, he was filled with tears.
Xius looked at the little woman beside him. He was worried that she would fail, but after two rounds of competition, he felt relieved to let her play because none of these people were her match.
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