"Hmph, you also know that I am a great god, but you still want to compete with me like this?" Seven's face darkened, obviously with a warning.
Ye Ranran nodded, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled brightly and innocently, "Well, there is always a possibility in everything."
An almost imperceptible flash of killing intent flashed through Seven's eyes, and just as he was about to say something, he heard ridicule from behind him.
"That vixen is really retarded. He dares to throw darts with Seven blindfolded. Did you know that Seven once set a record!"
"What record?"
"Seven once blindfolded himself and hit ten out of ten shots, all of which were hearts, let alone a beer bottle."
Xiao Mochi on the side was almost anxious when he heard this. He had seen the video, and Seven was in a bar with poor lighting. He swished a few times and stunned the whole audience.
His sister-in-law couldn't surpass that kind of skill.
"Little Ranran, please stop competing with him. You are really not good at it." Xiao Mochi came over to stop him.
When Ye Ranran heard this, she curled her lips and said with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with me? I'm very powerful, and I've always had good luck."
"You...you are great, but you really can't do this." Xiao Mochi was about to cry and turned his head to look at his brother.
However, my brother remained as motionless as a clock, as if he was certain that his woman would win.
"Hmph, Xiao Mochi, you just look down on me. Just like them, you think I'm a vase. I won't play with you anymore!"
Ye Ranran puffed up her cheeks and stamped her feet. Like a willful little girl, she threw the darts in her hand casually and turned to look at the little Lolita.
Her operation was smooth and smooth. As soon as she stood firm, she heard someone exclaim: "Hit the red heart!"
Then everyone looked at Ye Ranran, and many people were shocked by her actions.
I just hit the red heart without even looking. Is it really lucky?
This kind of doubt spread among the crowd, and soon, a young man who had just returned from abroad raised his hand and said weakly: "Why do I think this lady looks like Seven?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a sharp look from Wu Nina, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Seven Master is here, how can this vixen look like him!"
The young man scratched his head and walked out slowly. He looked at Ye Ranran and then at Seven. He frowned slightly and said honestly: "I have watched Seven competitions abroad three times. This vixen lady's figure and skills are even better."
Like her."
"Go away! How can a vixen deserve to be like Seven?" Wu Nina said and pushed the young man.
The young man was originally a gentleman, but when Wu Nina pushed him, he became irritated. He snorted and rubbed his shoulders, dissatisfied: "This seven of you is a fake, that lady should be the one."
"Haha!" Wu Nina rolled her eyes and pushed the young man again, "You bitch, stop talking nonsense. The master Seven is a man. Even if that vixen is reincarnated, he won't become Seven."
But the young man became angry and said directly: "I saw Seven go to the bathroom, and it was for the ladies."
"I don't believe you!" As she said that, Wu Nina rushed to Ye Ranran and grabbed her arm fiercely, "That's your support, right? You want to pretend to be seven, right?"
Ye Ranran pulled out her arm, rolled her eyes speechlessly, curled her lips, and said with a half-smile: "Why should I pretend? And if you say he is seven, then you can provide evidence to convince others."
As she finished speaking, a strand of hair on her head suddenly fell down, just in front of her right eye. She tilted her head, blew a breath, and the strand of hair returned to the top of her head.
No one noticed this little move, except the young man just now.
The young man with a little childishness, his eyes were bright at this moment, pointing at Ye Ranran and shouting: "She...she is Seven, only Seven is so handsome when she blows her hair!"
When Wu Nina heard this, she turned around and glanced at the young man, and said with a smile: "You are really a fool, who doesn't know how to blow dry your hair?"
The young man snorted repeatedly, "Everyone can do it, but no one is more handsome than her! She is right. If you say that person is Seven, then show proof."
"I'll take it if you ask me to? Who do you think you are?" Wu Nina was also full of rebelliousness.
The young man smiled, "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I know you have no evidence, so you're just bragging here!"
Hearing this, Wu Nina was not happy. She stamped her feet angrily, "Of course I have evidence. I have a lot of videos about Seven. I'm going to find them now for you to see!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Nina had already rushed to the box before Sally and Seven could speak.
Seven looked at Wu Nina's back, her face looked a little ugly, she frowned slightly, and she could no longer hold the dart in her hand.
Sally caught a glimpse of his reaction, leaned into his ear, lowered her voice and said, "Don't be afraid, I have arranged it, no one will question your identity."
Hearing this, Seven seemed to understand something and nodded slightly, "The blindfolded competition..."
"She's just a idiot who only talks loudly. She has no influence on you." Sally patted the back of seven's hand gently and smiled sinisterly.
Seven nodded, and then glanced at Ye Ranran with confidence, and hummed: "Do you want to compete, or do you want to question my identity?"
Ye Ranran smiled playfully, nodded and said: "Of course it's a competition, the master invites you first."
Seven didn't waste any time talking nonsense at this moment. He stood directly on the yellow line and looked at the beer bottle carefully. Then he covered his eyes with a handkerchief, raised his wrist, and pointed the dart in the direction of the beer bottle.
His posture is so gorgeous and exaggerated that one cannot see his true level.
Sally glanced at Ye Ranran and chuckled: "Master Seven is really powerful. You will definitely lose this time."
Seven moved his shoulders, then took a deep breath, and after brewing his emotions for a few seconds, he raised his wrist.
For a moment, almost everyone held their breath and focused on Seven, looking forward to seeing him create another myth.
There was only Ye Ranran. She stood between Xiao Sichen and the child. She gently tapped the little guy's face with her finger and smiled sweetly without being disturbed by that side.
After a few seconds, seven's body began to lean forward.
boom……
boom……
It sounded twice in succession.
Everyone looked at the beer bottles, and seven also took off his blindfolded handkerchief.
It’s okay if you don’t watch it, but after watching it, everyone’s expressions became richer.
Seven released three darts, but only two hit the beer bottle, and the other one was empty.
Did the great master also make a mistake?
"Little Ranran, why do I think the way Seven threw darts today is different from what I saw before?" Xiao Mochi touched his chin, his eyes full of confusion.
Ye Ranran pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.
"A great god is a great god. Most people can't even beat two of them." Sally glanced at the crowd and praised them against their will.
The handkerchief she gave Seven had poor light-shielding properties and basically did not affect vision, but it still only hit two.