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Chapter 25 What's the matter, don't you want it?
Mr. Liu blinked quickly, staring at the bull's-eye in front of him, a chill suddenly surged behind him.

He started learning archery at the age of three and has been doing it for nearly 20 years.Archery is his only specialty.

Every time there is a gathering, as long as there are archery events, Mr. Liu must be the one who attracts the attention of everyone and wins the championship in one fell swoop.

However, Sheng Ming's eyes were as radiant as the arrow he shot just now, which was no less than that of his private coach who was born in the national team.

Mr. Liu took a deep breath and told himself to get serious.

This opponent can't be careless.

Mr. Liu was concentrating, and he couldn't help sweating slightly on his forehead.

In the early stage, when the difficulty was low, Mr. Liu could barely match Sheng Ming's results.

But as the difficulty increased, the moving speed of the target became faster, and the lights flickered on and off. Mr. Liu felt a little dazzled, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

And Sheng Ming, who was standing on the right side of him, was full of concentration, relaxed and calm, and seemed unaffected.

Under everyone's attention, Sheng Ming hit the bull's-eye again and again.

Every time the flying arrow hits the target, there is a burst of cheers from the audience.

The score between the two has opened up, and the winner or loser has been determined.

By the end of the game, the speed of the target's movement was too fast to be seen clearly.

The host said excitedly: "No one has ever shot the last ring. Will someone be able to create a miracle tonight?"

The surroundings quickly quieted down, as if quietly waiting for the next second of spectacle.

Under the flickering light, Sheng Ming drew his bow fully, with a focused expression, his left eye closed, aiming at three points in one line.

As soon as he let go of his finger, the last arrow shot out with a "whoosh".

At that moment, Charlotte stretched her neck, feeling as if her heart flew out with the arrow.

A second later, before Charlotte could see clearly, deafening cheers appeared around her.

A circle of fireworks beside the stage rushed into the air, and under the illumination of the fireworks, the man walked steadily towards the podium.

It was obviously Sheng Ming's victory, but Xia Luoyi felt her blood boil, and couldn't help but shouted along with the people next to her.

Sheng Ming was wearing a white shirt, with three-dimensional facial features, a leisurely gait, and a confident and luxurious temperament between his brows.

Holding the white case of the Apple computer in his left hand and putting his right hand in his pocket, he stepped off the stage.

In the eyes of everyone, he walked straight to Charlotte.

The girl in front of her was pale and smiling, and there were stars in her eyes.

He never felt that winning a game was so special, it was just a routine operation, and he even felt that it was a waste of time.

But at this moment, looking at the joyful eyes in front of him, he actually felt a long-lost sense of accomplishment.

Some little girls screamed in Charoy's ears.

A faint glint flashed across the bottom of Sheng Ming's eyes, his eyes were on Charoy, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Take it."

Charlotte let out an "ah", took the computer, and murmured softly, "It's a bit heavy."

Sheng Ming lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "What's the matter, don't you want it?"

Xia Luoyi thought it was Sheng Ming, the gold master, who asked her to hold it for her. After all, he is so noble, how could he hold a computer all the time?
Hearing what he meant, he wanted to give it to her.

The smile on the corner of Charlotte's mouth could hardly be suppressed, and she hurriedly said: "Oh, why is it not heavy now, really, it's not heavy at all."

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone in Sheng Ming's pocket lit up again and again.

He picked it up and glanced at it. Mr. Liu's father was coming over one after another to apologize and beg for mercy.

"Mr. Sheng, that prodigal son of my family is ignorant and offended Mr. Sheng. Don't take it to heart."

"I will definitely discipline him well and never let him come out to embarrass himself again."

"President Sheng, I'm sorry."

Sheng Ming threw the phone back into his pocket and ignored it.

Such an apology is not worth wasting his time.

On the other side, Mr. Liu, who had just lost the game, was so angry that he started cursing when he received the call: "Who is it? I'm not in the mood to talk on the phone right now, get out!"

A voice came from the other side of the phone: "I'm your father! Don't you know what's going on at home? I asked the bank to give me a grace period for my loan outside. My old face is trampled on the ground. You pay me 30 yuan a night. Starting today, your card will be suspended!"

Watching his face getting bluer and greener, Doll stepped forward to comfort him: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she was pushed aside by the baby brother in front of her.

Mr. Liu left angrily, and glanced at Sheng Ming's direction before leaving.

At this time, Sheng Ming was sitting lazily in the booth, and Xia Luoyi was holding her precious computer beside her.

Sheng Qinfeng came over and suggested that everyone play a dice game together.

The loser drinks.

Sheng Ming doesn't drink, but he still participates.

The reason why he participated was because he had calculated correctly and he would not lose.

When others are trying their luck, he can just turn his mind around casually.

Sure enough, after playing many rounds, he did not lose even once.

But the surrounding area is different.

After one cup after another, Meng Junqing and her little boyfriend passed out first.

Gu Qianqian was a little drunk and leaned against Xia Luoyi.

Currently present, the most sober ones are Xia Luoyi, who has had a drink all night, and Sheng Ming, who has no defeat.

However, at this moment, the sobriety of the two seems to be a bit out of tune with the environment.

Although she and Sheng Ming were sitting together, there was still a distance of about ten centimeters between them.

Xia Luoyi seemed to feel that Sheng Ming's gaze had brushed her face, and she turned her head slightly to avoid his sight.

Her fingers were clenched quietly, and her feet were close together.

Sheng Qinfeng was already a little drunk, so he passed Meng Junqing and the other two, squeezed to the side of Sheng Ming, and sat down.

In order to avoid him, Sheng Ming moved a little to the left, and inadvertently touched Charlotte with his thigh.

For a moment, Charlotte felt as if an electric current was passing through the outside of her right thigh, which was numb.

Her white fingertips tightened, she didn't dare to look to the right, pretending nothing happened.

Sheng Qinfeng became more courageous after drinking, and began to yell: "Brother, it's boring if you don't drink a sip. The rules of this game need to be changed. It's just a matter of size."

Sheng Ming didn't say anything.

Sheng Qinfeng shouted excitedly to change the rules, it's not about brains, it's pure luck.

Roll the dice, whoever is younger will drink.

In the third round, Sheng Ming lost to Zhen Lai.

Sheng Qinfeng booed beside him.

Sheng Ming raised his wine glass with a calm expression.

Charlotte thought about his saying that she couldn't drink alcohol, and she didn't know if it was true or fake.

A curiosity, just want to wait and see.

Unexpectedly, after drinking a glass of wine, Sheng Ming became a little unsteady while sitting.

Charoy joked: "Couldn't you be the one in the legend?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Ming's body leaned forward overwhelmingly, and fell on top of her...

(End of this chapter)