Six Hundred and Two. Show Off Your Skills

"Ah!" Lin Zhiyun looked at Yang Ming in surprise. Himself, being carried on his back?

"Hurry up?" Yang Ming urged.

"Oh..." Lin Zhiyun looked around and saw that no one noticed them, then she carefully leaned on Yang Ming's body. There was a strange feeling as his chest pressed against Yang Ming's back.

Yang Ming enjoyed it even more. He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Zhiyun's butt and lifted her up.

"I want you to carry it too!" Not far from Yang Ming, a girl said to the boy next to her.

"What are you carrying? Just look at it like this..." The boy was very thin, but his girlfriend was quite strong.

"No, look at other people's boyfriends, they are all cheating on their girlfriends!" The girl obviously gave up.

"Hey..." The skinny boy had no choice but to lean down and let his girlfriend, who was one size bigger than him, lie on top of him...

Seeing Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun here covering their mouths and snickering.

"Ha, the two of them are such a perfect match!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Why are you talking about people like that..." Although Lin Zhiyun was also very funny, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Yang Ming openly commenting on others like this.

"Why don't we two be a good match and still do such difficult moves." When Yang Ming said this, he suddenly had an evil thought in his mind, and then said: "Come on, let's do another hard one!"

"Ah? What?" Before Lin Zhiyun could react, she felt her butt being lifted up by Yang Ming's strong hands. He raised it to the height of Yang Ming's shoulders, and he couldn't help but panicked: "What are you going to do..."

"What are you doing? Come, sit on my shoulders!" Yang Ming straightened Lin Zhiyun's legs forward and let her ride on his neck.

Lin Zhiyun's face suddenly turned red. This... was a bit too intimate, wasn't it? His private parts were pressed against Yang Ming's neck. Is it a bit too much to think about it?

"Isn't this bad?" Lin Zhiyun said shyly.

"What's wrong? Are you talking about them?" Yang Ming pretended not to understand, and said, "If they want to imitate, just imitate. We are not forcing them to imitate, quack! This is called Jiang Taigong fishing." Those who wish will take the bait!”

"You...hey!" Lin Zhiyun didn't know whether Yang Ming really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

But seeing that Yang Ming didn't take it seriously, he didn't say anything more.

Sure enough, when the girl over there saw Lin Zhiyun riding on Yang Ming's shoulders, she immediately followed suit and argued with her boyfriend for a long time. Finally, her younger boyfriend finally gave in. But the moment the girl sat on it, the boy below suddenly lost his balance. With a "bang", they both fell to the ground. There was a burst of laughter.

Yang Ming was shaking with laughter, but in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, he still carefully supported Lin Zhiyun. Lest he laugh too much and knock her off.

Lin Zhiyun also covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing. She laughed for a long time before saying, "Yang Ming, you are so bad!"

"What does this have to do with me? They don't have that kind of figure themselves, and they still want to play with such awesome looks. It's weird if they don't fall!" Yang Ming looked like it had nothing to do with me.

After watching the show on the performance street for a while, Yang Mingcai and Lin Zhiyun left. Originally, Yang Ming wanted to leave as he was now, but Lin Zhiyun said he didn't want to.

There was no other way, so Yang Ming had to let her go.

"By the way. You still have some game coins that haven't been used, right?" Lin Zhiyun suddenly remembered that Yang Ming still had some game coins in his pocket.

"Oh? I really forgot if you didn't tell me." Yang Ming put his hand into his pocket. He touched it and then said: "There are still thirty roses left!"

"Let's return it. Otherwise it will be wasted." Lin Zhiyun is a very careful girl and does not like extravagance and waste. Although she knew that Yang Ming was very rich and didn't care about it at all, she still liked to be more careful.

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded. Anyway, the Entertainment Street was not far behind, so the two of them turned and walked towards the back.

However, when I went to the entertainment street where the game coins were sold, I was told that once the game coins were sold, they would not be returned or exchanged. It turns out that in the entertainment street, there are several games where the reward is game currency. If the game currency can be exchanged for money, it would be a bit like gambling.

There was no other way, so Yang Ming said to Lin Zhiyun: "If you don't retreat, don't retreat. Then let's play some games."

"Well..." Lin Zhiyun saw that the game coins could not be returned, so she could only do what Yang Ming said.

The two of them just wanted to consume the game coins, so they casually stopped at the nearest stall where darts were shot.

"I want to try this..." Lin Zhiyun said to Yang Ming.

"Okay!" Yang Ming nodded cheerfully, then gave the boss five game coins and bought ten darts.

The rules of the game are simple. Use darts to shoot the balloons on the template over there. The more you hit, the more generous prizes you will get. Of course, if you don't hit one, there's no prize.

Prizes range from ordinary ballpoint pens, couple keychains to the best Swarovski crystal brooches, and there are all kinds of prizes.

However, the gap between each balloon is very large, so it is difficult for all ten darts to hit the balloon, but it is also difficult for none of them to miss. Therefore, basically everyone has a prize, but few people who want the best get it.

Lin Zhiyun took the darts and started throwing them away. Unfortunately, after shooting ten darts, she only hit three, and the prize she got was a pair of keychains.

If you buy it at the wholesale market, it only costs about three yuan. This is equivalent to the boss making seven yuan. Therefore, this kind of game generally makes more money and loses less.

"Let's play again?" Yang Ming didn't care what the prize was. The key was that Lin Zhiyun was happy.

"Is it better not to give it up? I'm not very good at playing..." Lin Zhiyun felt that it was a bit uneconomical. Although it was fun, the prizes she got were too bad...

"There's no use for these game coins if you don't play with them. They've all been used." Yang Ming said as he handed the remaining twenty game coins to the boss and bought four rounds of darts, a total of forty darts.

Seeing that Yang Ming had paid the game currency, Lin Zhiyun had no choice but to continue playing. However, the situation was slightly better in the next round. Five of the ten darts were awarded, and the prize was a cup. Although it was less than ten yuan, it was at least better than before.

However, in the third round, Lin Zhiyun's luck was a little worse. She still only hit three of the ten darts, and the prize was still a pair of keychains.

Lin Zhiyun sighed, handed the remaining twenty darts to Yang Ming and said, "It's better you do it, I can't do it..."

"Haha, okay." Yang Ming took the dart with a smile, and then asked, "What do you want?"

"What...what do you want?" Lin Zhiyun asked strangely.

"I asked you what prize you want?" Yang Ming explained with a smile.

"Isn't this prize given based on the number of balloons shot? You haven't shot yet, how do you choose the prize?" Lin Zhiyun said.

"Haha, which prize do you like, I'll shoot it a few times!" Yang Ming said with a nonchalant smile.

"Then I say I want that Swarovski crystal, okay?" Lin Zhiyun thought Yang Ming was joking, so she also joked.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming said seriously: "Okay, no problem!"

This balloon, tsk tsk, Yang Ming didn’t know what to say. It was so close to him, and the dart was so heavy. It was just a matter of effort to hit it.

Even if the dart is farther away and the dart is lighter, Yang Ming can hit it easily. Even if he wasn't afraid of causing a sensation, Yang Ming could throw five darts at the same time with one hand.

However, Yang Ming still quietly picked up a dart and threw it out. "Pop", it hit a balloon. The same goes for the second one, and each subsequent dart will hit a balloon.

After the last dart was thrown, Yang Ming turned to Lin Zhiyun with a smile: "How was it? Didn't I disappoint you?"

However, Lin Zhiyun, who was watching from the sidelines, was completely stunned now, wasn't she? Is this okay? Could it be that Yang Ming is a legendary martial arts master? Otherwise, how could it be so accurate?

The owner of the darts stall was breaking out in a cold sweat. Although today was his first day setting up a stall in the entertainment street, he had been setting up a stall in the amusement park for many years. As accurate as Yang Ming was, he could still do it. I’ve never met many of them! However, that's it, at most it's just a crystal loss, but Yang Ming still has ten darts in his hand!