"If it weren't to kill some time, I wouldn't even bother with you."
Ye Chen looked at Luo Xiaofei, his words filled with disdain.
"You!" Luo Xiaofei was so angry that his face turned ashen, and his eyes were practically spitting fire.
If he weren't afraid of Ye Chen's fists, he would have done it long ago.
"You just wait, I'll show you what I'm capable of."
"Enough with the nonsense, what's the second match?" Ye Chen said coldly.
"I want to play darts with you in the second round."
“Each person has five chances. Whoever hits the most rings wins,” Luo Xiaofei sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xiaofei had someone prepare the dartboard.
"Ye Chen, darts are my specialty, you're bound to lose."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile creeping across his face.
"Don't make big promises too early, or you'll embarrass yourself later."
"I'm just bragging, haha." Luo Xiaofei laughed wildly.
"When I was playing darts, you were still some remote mountain village."
"Kid, Young Master Luo is known as the God of Darts, you have no chance of winning."
"No one can beat Young Master Luo when he's playing darts."
Luo Xiaofei's entourage boasted as much as they could.
Listening to everyone's boasting, Luo Xiaofei's face was full of pride.
"Ye Chen, if you admit defeat and surrender before it even starts, I'll give you some face."
Luo Xiaofei said with a smile.
"Enough with the nonsense, I'm waiting to see your streaking performance," Ye Chen said.
Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaofei's face immediately darkened.
"Let's see if you can still be so arrogant in a bit."
Luo Xiaofei snorted coldly, then took the five darts in his hand.
Luo Xiaofei held a dart in his right hand, his eyes fixed on the dartboard.
"Go, Luo Shao!"
"Young Master Luo is invincible, you are the best."
Luo Xiaofei's followers started shouting.
Luo Xiaofei watched for a while, and then he saw Luo Xiaofei move his right hand and immediately shoot out a dart.
The next second, the dart hit the bullseye.
Luo Xiaofei looked at the dart that hit the bullseye and immediately a smug smile appeared on his face.
"As expected of Young Master Luo, a resounding success on the first haul."
"Just as I expected, Young Master Luo really has no rivals when it comes to darts."
Luo Xiaofei glanced at Ye Chen, his eyes gleaming with smugness.
"Ye Chen, did you see that? I hit the bullseye with my first dart."
"If you're scared, just admit defeat and surrender."
"Perhaps I'll take pity on you and be lenient, otherwise you won't have another chance."
Ye Chen looked at Luo Xiaofei as if he were an idiot.
Even if Luo Xiaofei hits the bullseye with all five darts, Ye Chen will not lose.
"You're like a clown, spouting stupid nonsense," Ye Chen sneered.
Luo Xiaofei was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Fine, fine, I'll see how you try to fight me."
Luo Xiaofei looked indignant and immediately picked up the second dart and aimed.
Luo Xiaofei moved his right hand, and the second dart was immediately launched.
As expected, the second dart also hit the bullseye.
Without pausing, Luo Xiaofei quickly launched the third dart.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the third dart once again struck the bullseye.
The crowd erupted in cheers, thrilled to see three consecutive darts hit the bullseye.
This is something that not everyone can do.
"Young Master Luo is truly amazing. No wonder people call him the God of Darts."
"Three consecutive hits to the bullseye, that's amazing."
"Haha, this guy named Ye Chen must be kicking himself now."
"That's absolutely right, Ye Chen has absolutely no hope of winning."
Luo Xiaofei smiled, and then moved his right hand.
The fourth dart shot out with a "whoosh" and quickly flew towards the dartboard.
"Hiss—" Everyone gasped instantly.
Their eyes widened, their mouths gaped, and their faces were filled with shock.
At this moment, many people's hearts were filled with turbulent emotions, and they could not calm down for a long time.
Luo Xiaofei hit the bullseye four times in a row, truly standing out from the crowd.
After the initial shock, everyone eagerly awaited the outcome of Luo Xiaofei's fifth dart.
They were wondering if Luo Xiaofei could hit the bullseye.
Luo Xiaofei smiled smugly, then moved his right hand.
The fifth dart immediately struck the dartboard, but it didn't hit the bullseye like before.
Although the fifth dart did not hit the bullseye, a score of nine rings was still quite impressive.
A chorus of praise and cheers rushed towards Luo Xiaofei.
"With a score of 49 rings, Luo Shao, you've got this in the bag."
"Young Master Luo hit the bullseye four times in a row, that really shocked me."
"It's all thanks to Young Master Luo's skill with darts. Seeing it today, I can confirm that his reputation is well-deserved."
"Luo Shao truly deserves the title of God of Darts."
"Haha!" Luo Xiaofei burst into laughter, his gaze towards Ye Chen filled with contempt.
"Ye Chen, do you still dare to be stubborn this time?"
Da Zhuang conceded defeat in the first round, which fueled Luo Xiaofei's anger.
Now Luo Xiaofei can finally hold his head high.
"Tch!" Ye Chen scoffed, his face showing no sign of panic.
"They're passable, but they can't beat me."
"Ye Chen, you're really stubborn as a mule."
"I'd like to see how you beat me." Luo Xiaofei glared at Ye Chen arrogantly.
Ye Chen didn't waste any more words with Luo Xiaofei; he simply held the five darts in his hand.
Seeing this, Luo Xiaofei sneered inwardly.
"Ye Chen is quite boastful. Could he really win?"
"How could that be? He's just being stubborn; he can't win."
"He can drink a lot, but darts and drinking are not the same thing."
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