Chapter 1235 This is a master
Chapter 1235 This is a master
"The number of throwing knives is not limited, but they must not leave a distance of ten centimeters from the human body.
A qualified flying knife counts as one point, and an unqualified one counts as one point.
If it falls on a living person on the target, two points will be deducted.
In thirty minutes, the one with the highest score wins!"
Jia Kang explained the rules of the game to Yang Haoran with a joking look on his face.
One of his followers had already moved out two boxes of throwing knives.
One box was placed at Jia Kang's feet, and the other box was placed at Yang Haoran's feet.
"Sorry, I have to hurry up and get started!
After all, my life and fortune are at stake, so I will go all out!"
Jia Kang laughed loudly, grabbed a throwing knife from the box, and cast his gloomy eyes on the target.
In his opinion, the chance of victory is already within his grasp.
Yang Haoran can't even find a partner to cooperate with, so what's the point?
With a muffled bang, Jia Kang's first flying knife accurately hit the target.
It was on the target where the man's arm was, and it was so close that it almost nailed the young man's body.
The young man was already sweating profusely, but he couldn't make a sound.
Because Jia Kang was afraid of being affected, he not only tied the young man to the target with a rope, but also tied his mouth with a towel.
"Okay, you are indeed worthy of being the best Master Jia in flying knives. He is so beautiful, one point!"
Some people cheered loudly, while others looked at Yang Haoran's joke.
This guy was actually not in a hurry. He neither went out to look for anyone nor called anyone.
Doesn’t this mean you want to give up?
Many people suddenly envied Jia Kang very much.
To meet such a big fool, why not them?
Cao Xiyue felt creepy looking at Yang Haoran's smile.
He took two sharp steps back.
"Well, Yang Haoran, you won't let me be your partner, right?
I can't, I really can't.
I would move around when I was scared, which was not considered an achievement.
If you do that, you'll definitely lose. Why don't I call home and send someone over.
Thirty minutes are still too late, you are very powerful!"
Yang Haoran frowned: "I'm here today just for you!
You wouldn't be so unloyal, would you?
You also said that I am very powerful, you should trust me.
You will definitely be unscathed."
Cao Xiyue's face turned pale, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she shook her head repeatedly.
"That won't work either, I'll be scared to death."
It was just at this time that Cao Xiyue and Yang Haoran looked at each other.
Yang Haoran's eyes were shining with magical light, which suddenly made Cao Xiyue feel confused.
Immediately, his eyes became dull, and his body instantly relaxed, no longer maintaining an alert posture.
"Be good, go over and stand still."
"Okay, stand still."
Cao Xiyue responded mechanically and walked towards the other target.
Then he stood close to the target in a large font, so calm that it was unbelievable.
Jia Kang was stunned. How could it be Cao Xiyue?
"Cao Xiyue, please think carefully, this is a very dangerous matter.
If you don't do it right, you will lose your life."
Cao Xiyue's body remained motionless, but she immediately spoke.
"Go away, my aunt is willing!"
Everyone was shocked. No one expected that Cao Xiyue would have the courage to become a living target.
This kind of thing is generally not done by the second generation of rich families like them.
They are all children of some down-and-out families, just like the living target of Jia Kang now.
In fact, he is a descendant of a small family attached to the Jia family.
He did not have the courage to refuse Jia Kang.
Jia Kang snorted coldly: "It's up to you, you will suffer sometimes!"
Seeing Cao Xiyue taking the initiative to cooperate with Yang Haoran, Jia Kang felt a little pressured.
He also had to tighten his grip, followed by a few bangs.
Three of the flying knives passed the mark, and three missed the target, but none fell on the young man.
That was three points, and Jia Kang breathed a sigh of relief.
This was already very difficult, and he didn't believe Yang Haoran could do it.
At this time, Yang Haoran had already grabbed the flying knife in his hand and was eager to try it.
Someone let out an exclamation.
"Are you crazy? Don't you need to tie up Cao Xiyue with a rope?
If it moves arbitrarily, it will be fatal!"
"Cao Xiyue, did you see it? How unreliable is your partner?
This is a joke with your life."
However, Cao Xiyue acted as if she had not heard anything and stood motionless.
Yang Haoran secretly laughed in his heart, he used the soul control technique on Cao Xiyue, and now he is just like a puppet.
It's weird to be able to move.
Jia Kang looked at Yang Haoran again with gloomy eyes and sneered.
"You have to think clearly, if you deviate, Cao Xiyue will be dead!"
Yang Haoran played with the throwing knife in his hand and smiled disdainfully.
"Where did you come from with all this nonsense? Wouldn't it be nice to have a good competition?
Isn’t it too boring to only have three points?”
Jia Kang snorted coldly and once again took out a flying knife in his hand.
The moment he straightened up, he suddenly heard a muffled sound.
Jia Kang suddenly raised his head and saw that Yang Haoran had thrown the first flying knife.
It was nailed right on top of Cao Xiyue's head, at least one finger away.
The crowd screamed, it was too sudden.
No one noticed any preparations made by Yang Haoran.
With just a casual flick, the flying knife hit the target.
"Hiss! It must be a coincidence! There is no way someone is so powerful!"
"Yes, the blind cat must have encountered a dead mouse.
When it comes to throwing knives, Mr. Jia is the best!"
Jia Kang suddenly felt a little flustered, and the pressure seemed to increase.
I can only keep comforting myself: "It's just a coincidence, it can't be better than me!"
There were beads of sweat rolling down Jia Kang's forehead.
He forced his hand to stabilize, and then swung the knife fiercely.
There was no banging sound, but a scream.
Jia Kang's knife landed on the target on the young man's lower abdomen.
Although he was wearing a layer of protective padding, the flying knife still penetrated a little and pierced the young man's flesh.
Yang Haoran smiled at Jia Kang: "Does this mean two points will be deducted?"
Jia Kang said nothing and became more and more impatient.
When I wasn't paying attention, I heard a series of banging sounds.
Jia Kang's heart felt like being hit by a hammer, and his stiff body turned away.
Suddenly his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Impossible? Three throwing knives?"
Yang Haoran fired three swords at once, and all of them were effective, and they all stuck to Cao Xiyue's left arm.
The crowd sighed for a while, as if they had seen a ghost.
You can actually play throwing knives so well, this is a master level!
Jia Kang panicked, he had to win back the points!
Then he roared loudly and quickly threw the flying knife.
It was indeed a busy error, only two of them were valid, and the other three were all invalid.
On the other side, from Yang Haoran's side, there was a continuous banging sound.
(End of chapter)
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