Chapter 1 The Master of Darts
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Three darts were nailed to the dart plate hanging on the wall like meteors.
The dart board was nailed with secret darts, and these three darts were nailed to it, without a trace of space.
"My dart has not been trained yet. A real master, the dart is as fast as lightning, and you won't even see a shadow!" A young man gasped slightly, turned around and left, and sat on the single bed.
This room is more than 30 square meters, and the house is almost empty. Apart from a bed and toiletries, there is nothing extra, TV, computer, air conditioner, refrigerator, etc.
Bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly, a sound of rude smashing the door sounded in this quiet room.
Hearing the rough sound of smashing the door, the young man's face changed, "Wang Biao!"
Bang!
The door was smashed open, and three fat and strong men dressed in a slutty manner walked in.
The leader had a short haircut, a face full of flesh, and a scar mark on the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of evil spirit, "Chu Feng, when will you pay back the money? I heard that you are a dart athlete now, and you will have a few thousand yuan for a game!"
Chu Feng pulled out three Chinese cigarettes and handed them one by one to the three of them, saying in a deep voice: "Brother Biao, I will definitely pay back 500,000. Please give me a few days to give me a grace." Chu Feng does not smoke, this is a specialist in supporting the storefront.
Wang Biao held a cigarette in his mouth, lit a fire, blew a cigarette butt, spit out a cigarette ring, and looked up at the sky: "Chu Feng! Don't be fooled by me, you have the principal and interest, one million! It's natural to pay back the debt. If you can't afford it, we can't pay it, right!"
"One million! You are too bullying!" Chu Feng's expression changed suddenly, his joints clattered, and he said angrily.
Chu Feng's family was originally from a good family and had no worries about food and clothing, but half a year ago, he suffered a disaster and owed millions of debts. The bank and relatives and friends were unwilling to borrow money, so he had to borrow usury first to turn over, but he did not expect that the original 500,000 turned into one million.
Wang Biao spitted a mouthful of smoke rings, patted Chu Feng on the shoulder, and said lightly: "If you can't pay it back for three days, the boss will break your legs! You can do it yourself!"
Chu Feng's fist turned white, but he gritted his teeth and nodded, "I understand!!"
When the three of them left, Chu Feng silently said, his face was as gloomy as water, and his fists were pinched to the point of whiteness.
Chu Feng had not resisted, but the three of them were fat and strong, and they were all trained. He was alone and could not beat four hands with both fists. He could not beat them at all. After a few times, after suffering losses, he buried the anger in his heart.
Chu Feng calmly began to pack up his things at home, repaired the broken door panels, and cleaned the cigarette butts, ash on the ground.
After everything was sorted out, Chu Feng quietly took off the dart tray hanging on the wall and pulled down all the darts on it.
He put all the darts in the dart boot and started practicing again.
Chu Feng has had excellent athletic talent since he was a child, and his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people. In addition, his dart skills with a pretty good hand, he was attracted by the Hong Kong Dart Training Center.
However, although they are dart athletes, they are divided into different levels. Top dart athletes are very strong, and they all earn good income when participating in competitions and endorsements.
Chu Feng's level is just the middle class in the team, neither up nor down. If there is no debt crisis, he can still do well.
Whoosh swish swish swish! Whoosh swish swish!
He flew out a series of darts, his arms were raised and put down without a stop, and he seemed to feel tired.
Finally, he threw all the darts out, and the darts were nailed to the darts again.
Then he took down all the darts again and shot them out again.
One round, two rounds, three rounds...
Chu Feng seemed tireless, practicing over and over again, almost forgetting to eat and sleep... If you want to improve your level, you must practice hard over and over again. No world champion was not practiced hard.
The starry night is dazzling, and the stars are embedded in the night sky, like gems.
However, at this moment, a star seemed to fall, forming star curtains, scattering open.
A stream of light passed by like this...
"What is this..." Chu Feng's blood-filled eyes were a little bit tucked, and he looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him in confusion.
This is a golden light, which seems to be full of mystery, unknown, and mystery...
"What?" Chu Feng stretched out his hand curiously and touched the golden light.
The moment the fingertips contacted the light, the light suddenly disappeared.
"It seems to be an illusion!" Chu Feng shook his head, then took out his cell phone and looked at the time, "It's early morning, time passes so fast!"
Chu Feng put away his cell phone and prepared to start fetching water, washing and going to bed.
"What the hell? Is it an illusion again?" Just as Chu Feng was washing up, a change in front of his eyes appeared again, and a translucent interface appeared in front of him.
Chu Feng's eyes were instantly stunned.
The interface is extremely simple, with only dense small grids.
It says:
Chu Feng—
Skill:
Darts: Not started
Destiny value: 8
Chu Feng blinked and made sure that the interface not only did not disappear, but became clearer.
"It's not an illusion!" Chu Feng shook his head vigorously, washed his face with cold water, and finally made sure.
"By the way, that golden light? Is this my golden finger?" Chu Feng's three views were in a mess. Is this the world he knew?
Chu Feng sorted out his thoughts, and then focused on this translucent interface, "Dart, not introductory? Also, the destiny value?"
"My dart is just not getting started?" Chu Feng showed doubt.
After seeing these clearly, Chu Feng also noticed that there was a small plus sign behind the darts before they were not introductory. At the same time, there were two small-character buttons on the upper right side of the interface to travel through.
"There is a plus sign that proves that it can be increased, and that time travel button is a time traveling through the world?" Chu Feng had a little guess in his mind based on his daily experience and his own imagination.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng focused on the plus sign after the dart, before he could get started, and thoughts were made, and he imagined a finger pressing hard on this button.
In an instant, the interface changed.
Chu Feng—
Skill:
Darts: Getting started
Destiny value: 7
"really!"
Seeing that the darts never got started and the fate value changed from 8 to 7, Chu Feng was happy and felt that there was a chance.
Chu Feng picked up the dart and an inexplicable feeling surged into his heart. This was his extreme familiarity with the dart.
Whoosh!
The dart was thrown out and nailed to the dart plate.
"This...is the top provincial level!"
Feeling that the dart level was so outrageous, Chu Feng was happy and continued to concentrate on staring at the plus sign behind.
Soon, the dart jumped again and became a small success.
Then there is Dacheng...
However, just as the small success turned into great success, his whole body was shaking violently as if he was struck by lightning.
Lying on the table, he took a long time to hold his head up with difficulty.
The nose was wet and there was a slight smell of fishy smell.
Chu Feng reached out and touched it gently. When he saw that it was dark red blood.
He felt his eyes blurred, and there was no soreness on his body. His body was weak and weak, and even felt it was difficult to stand up.
He raised his hand and looked at it. The skin on the back of his hand was pale and his eyes couldn't hold on. He wanted to sleep very much.
"This is a major damage to qi and blood!"
Chu Feng is a dart athlete and has some medical knowledge. He hurriedly took out some bread, ham and other food from under the bed, tore open the wrapping paper, and started to swallow it.
"Huh!" Chu Feng let out a long sigh.
These foods were all the late-night snacks he had after training every night, and were in amounts of three or four days, but now they were all swallowed by him and turned into qi and blood. Only then did he feel that he was alive.
Squinted his eyes and looked at the interface again.
Chu Feng—
Skill:
Dart: Dacheng
Destiny value: 5
"Dacheng!? What level is this?" Chu Feng muttered in confusion.
thump!
He suddenly fell on the bed, and Chu Feng looked at the interface in front of him, touching a dart in his hand, and streams of information about the dart naturally came to his mind.
How to hold the dart, how to shoot it out, how to use force, from what angle, how to exert force on the shoulder, how to exert force on the elbow, left hand dart, right hand dart, Yin hand dart, Yang hand dart, return hand dart, receive dart...
Chapter completed!