The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 22 Luck is also a part of strength
On the ninth day of the ninth day, he was still immersed in the joy of hearing that Murong Qian scored [-] points in the first dart throw, but when he heard that Murong Qian only scored [-] points in the second throw, his face instantly collapsed.

Nineteen plus twelve, only 31 points, more than 20 points, and the last time you hit the [-]-point triple zone, you can win.

Chu Jiu was a little unsteady, swayed, and said, "Master, it seems that Miss's good luck has come to an end."

The corner of Murong Ting's mouth raised slightly, "How do you know that you won't work hard enough to produce miracles?"

Chu Jiu took a deep breath, and really wanted to say, "Master, where is your confidence? It's sixty points, and it's harder than hitting a red heart. Even the gods can't guarantee that they won't miss it. How can you say that?" so sure. '

Everyone on my own thought it was impossible, and the opponent was naturally even more rampant.

Everyone you say, I say, are ridiculing Murong Qian, telling her to admit defeat directly.

But they are actually just having a mouthful, deep down they don't want to see Murong Qian make a fool of himself in public.

Even though everyone believed that Murong Qian would definitely lose, as Murong Qian's most direct opponent, Gu Yunxin watched the last dart in Murong Qian's hand, but she had a bad premonition in her heart.

But she didn't show her face, she stared at Murong Qian and said, "After all, you are also Uncle Murong's adopted daughter, I don't want to go too far, as long as you are willing..."

Yao Xian'er and others all praised Gu Yunxin for her kindness, but Axiang rolled her eyes and planned to take the lady away safely later.

Murong Qian ignored the others and smiled, "If you don't try, how will you know if there will be a miracle?"

Then, the darts on her fingertips came out, she didn't even look at the dart board, she looked at Gu Yunxin, the corner of her mouth closed, "You don't deserve to call him uncle?"

In the room, seeing where Murong Qian's dart landed, there was an instant silence.

Ah Xiang, who had already grabbed Murong Qian's wrist and was about to take her away, glanced at the dartboard and paused.

She wiped her eyes, let go of Murong Qian and walked to the dart board, afraid that she might be dazzled and misread.

Outside the door, Chu Jiu heard that there was no movement in the room, so she leaned out and almost put her head in the door.

He murmured nervously, "Why are you silent, did the lady have any shit luck?"

After the sound fell, cheers broke out in the room, "Miss, you threw your last dart in the 20-point triple zone, and we won."

Hearing this, Chu Jiu who was outside the door was also overjoyed, jumped up and shouted, "Master, miss is lucky."

Murong Ting glanced at him coldly, Chu Jiu hurriedly changed his words, "Miss won."

Fortunately, there was also noise inside, covering up his unrepressed voice.

Someone said sourly, "It's just an extra point, what's there to be proud of."

Ah Xiang replied, "What's wrong with one point, one point is also won by my lady."

Another person said, "It's just luck, I really thought I had won against Miss Gu."

Someone echoed, "That's right, Miss Gu's points are all based on her strength."

Ah Xiang replied sarcastically, "It doesn't matter if you have strength, you still lost to my lady."

Why is this woman so eloquent, but thinking of Ah Xiang's posture of swinging Yao Xian'er, everyone dared not take a step forward.

My lady won, even if it was just a point, even if it was really luck, in Ah Xiang's heart, it was her lady who was the best.

She turned to Murong Qian and said, "Miss, what you said before, that luck is also a part of strength, is absolutely true."

Seeing that Gu Yunxin's face was pale, Yao Xian'er thought about how to make up for it, and snorted coldly, "Good luck, why didn't she crawl out of Mrs. Murong's belly, she is not an illegitimate daughter."

(End of this chapter)