Please answer Naruto

"This, this..." The middle-aged female teacher rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw it correctly.

Setting up a target at ten meters was completely a joke. In the first round of this event, no one could hit the ten-meter target. Everyone also tacitly regarded the target as a decoration, but now five darts are so subversive. Focus on the center of the target position.

The female teacher walked over to check and came back. She gave up and said in an unsteady voice: "Five ten rings..."

The student who was helping me blankly took note of the five ten-rings and the ten-meter position with twice the score. Is this considered a full score?

At this time, the melon-eaters who were watching started to make a fuss, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces. Some people subconsciously want to say luck, but this is obviously not something that luck can explain.

"Has this person practiced before?"

"Hey, what a terrifying unicorn arm..."

"Why does the way he just threw the dart look so familiar?"

Everyone was complaining about different objects, and there were also Yu Xiaobai's classmates in the crowd. Such simple moments were very humiliating and congratulatory.

Yu Xiaobai's expression was calm and a little embarrassed. Sure enough, his lack of confidence would make others think he was exaggerating. He coughed lightly, walked up to the middle-aged female teacher with the attention gift, and said: "Teacher, since I got full marks, what follows?" You won’t have to come for a few rounds, right?”

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately heard by a few people with sharp ears. The girls' eyes were filled with excitement, while the boys were shocked and shouted that this is our strong enemy.

The middle-aged female teacher moved her lips. As a people's teacher, she felt obligated to stop Yu Xiaobai's pretentious behavior that disrupted the ecological balance, but she could not think of the words to refute.

"Teacher?" Yu Xiaobai looked sincerely confused.

The female teacher sighed, "Theoretically, this is possible..."

"Thank you, teacher."

Yu Xiaobai had already evacuated before the other party finished speaking. The championship has been booked, leaving the shocked crowd to watch the indifferent No. 109 leave calmly, looking like a master.

"Huh." Yu Xiaobai breathed out as he blended in with the passing school uniforms. The rules for throwing darts and the like are the same as those for javelin and shot put. After each round, the best result is achieved. If he gets the highest score, there is no need to sit around and waste time.

"That's it." Yu Xiaobai sneaked to the edge of the playground, "Finally..." Just as he was about to tear off the athlete's bib, a female voice suddenly stopped him.

"Yu Xiaobai, I found you!"

"..."

Yu Xiaobai looked at Chen Wenwen happily running over with a dumb look on his face.

"I just asked someone to look for you. I remember you were throwing darts. It doesn't matter if the individual event is eliminated. The group event is about to start a tug-of-war..." Chen Wenwen noticed Yu Xiaobai's hopeless expression and asked with concern, "What are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Well, my stomach hurts a little." Yu Xiaobai managed a real and uncomfortable expression and said smoothly.

Chen Wenwen glanced at Yu Xiaobai up and down. The angle was beautiful. Under the sun, the boy he once had had grown so tall.

"Don't make trouble. I can tell you're just faking it. Come here quickly." Chen Wenwen turned around abruptly, his complaining tone as gentle as the air under the high sun.

Yu Xiaobai looked around, took a breath, and made a cross with the index fingers of his hands. The credibility of the entrustment must not be too low.

"film……"

"Yu Xiaobai!" Wenya's voice came to him, and the little hand that caught him at noon grabbed him again, "The competition will start soon, don't make any more weird postures."

Weird posture?

Yu Xiaobai couldn't help being pulled by soft hands towards the center of the playground. A bad premonition came into his mind. Could it be that he had been posing in strange postures since he was in second grade?

No, now is not the time to consider such things...

"Chen Wenwen, I'm in a hurry..."

"I know what you want to say. Just like I didn't participate in group activities before, it was actually because I was afraid of trouble and just wanted to watch anime." The content of Chen Wenwen's words was inexplicably distant, as if he was describing the past, "But you can't live in isolation all the time. Online Those chats weren’t enough…”

The soft words suddenly connected the unfamiliar time from childhood to the present. Yu Xiaobai looked at the beautiful figure walking in front of him strangely, and the weighty memory made him stop talking.

"Don't be afraid of getting along with strangers. We are already in our second year of high school..." As if feeling the silence between the two, Chen Wenwen paused and stopped talking as if something was taboo for young men and women.

Fortunately, the gradually awkward atmosphere did not last long. A female classmate in the same class ran towards Chen Wenwen. When the greeting started, the hand she held was put down.

A large enough space has been cleared in the center of the playground, and several strong and long ropes have been placed on the ground. Other activities are being stopped one after another. The school is more willing to cultivate everyone's cohesion and will leave enough time and space during the tug-of-war.

"Everyone from Class 1, Grade 2, gather here!" Chen Wenwen and the class monitor began to call people. They were dedicated to their duties. The beautiful and gentle high school female classmates always attracted attention.

Yu Xiaobai was called to gather with other classmates and began to listen to the squad leader's mobilization.

"When the meeting starts, everyone should use their strength in one line and lean back..."

Chen Wenwen tilted his head and gave him a cheering gesture with a smile.

He nodded casually, and the squad leader had arranged his station in an orderly manner. The female squad leader grabbed him and said, "Yu Xiaobai, you..."

"oh."

The female squad leader looked at the queue with a headache. She expected Wang Haoxue's strong figure, "Well, you stand at the end, and remember to work hard when the time comes."

During the tug-of-war, he was only told to exert force... Yu Xiaobai stood at the back of the team with an expressionless face. Well, he had no right to protest.

Tug-of-war is a class confrontation, with ten people competing against ten people. In addition to the physical fitness of the members, skills are also an important part. There is a very particular way of exerting force and tacit understanding.

"If we are eliminated in the first round, there won't be so many things later." Yu Xiaobai stroked his chin and thought about some evil plans, "I'm sorry, everyone's united hearts, please put it aside for now."

The phone vibrated again, and Yu Xiaobai opened his eyes and carefully took it out to look at it.

"Little brother, are you okay yet?? It's almost the scheduled time."

The Qing Gang boss used two question marks here. It can be seen that the emotions in the heart are urgent.

Yu Xiaobai was quite embarrassed. He couldn't justify the long delay. He used the cover of the female man in front of him to type out, "Come on, there is still a tug of war. It will be over soon."

…

In the stuffy restaurant, the electric fan whirred at full power, and the warm wind brought a hint of restlessness in response to the violence that was about to happen.

The lobby full of people seemed crowded. Looking around, it looked sinister and the atmosphere was solemn. Many thick arms had a layer of sweat. I don't know if it was really too hot or too oppressive.

Zhang Yuchao turned his phone over and covered it on his thigh again. He was sweating a little because of his suit. He looked up and confirmed that there were dozens of brother thugs around him. He made sure that he had not mistaken the atmosphere.

Throw darts, tug of war...

Is there any mistake?

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He had been walking in the gray underground for more than ten years, and it was the first time he felt such pain in his balls.

It’s a new week, do you have any recommendations?