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272: Break your kung fu, alive

"Li Qinghe's performance on stage feels really unique, almost like a 'everyone step aside, I'm about to show off' kind of vibe."

Lin Yutong looked at Li Qinghe's retreating figure as he went on stage, a strange sentiment welling up in her.

But Ma Yuxuan and the other two beside her were so jealous their eyes were nearly red.

"Damn it, I want a sweet love too! Where's my rich and beautiful girlfriend?"

After spending only a short while with Li Qinghe and the others, Ma Yuxuan and his friends felt like they were already full of dog food.

However, there was one thing they had to admit: Li Qinghe's physique was truly impressive.

A golden ratio body, broad shoulders, and strong arms.

Especially with the kite, which was very difficult for ordinary people to control, it was as docile as a one-month-old puppy in his hands.

For men, abundant strength often represents an unquestionable power.

Therefore, acknowledging Li Qinghe's excellence was not difficult.

It was just that what this excellent man possessed was truly enviable.

Vu Linh Huong was not only beautiful and had an amazing figure, but she also had a very valuable career of her own.

They really wanted to say, "We'll take a dozen girlfriends like that."

However, what they didn't know was that what existed in their imagination, others truly already possessed.

And Li Qinghe, who had received a passionate kiss, was met with cheers and applause from many Westerners as he took the stage.

His robust physique was very popular among Westerners, or rather, no race would refuse such a perfect body.

So, with a whoosh, several Western beauties, or perhaps Russian beauties, jumped up behind Li Qinghe.

They had good figures and pretty faces, with a distinct exotic charm.

They stood in front of the dartboard and greeted Li Qinghe openly and generously.

Li Qinghe responded in a friendly manner.

"Hey, handsome boy, would you like to have a drink with us later? I mean, all four of us together."

The blonde woman leading the group pulled a dart from the dartboard and turned to invite Li Qinghe.

The way she bit her lip suggested an invitation to play a game of 'Fight the Landlord' poker together.

"It's an honor to receive your invitation, but my girlfriend wouldn't be too pleased."

Li Qinghe smiled as he politely declined the alluring invitation.

He had never encountered this type of situation before, and if Vu Linh Huong hadn't been there, he might have truly gone alone, after all, he was immune to all poisons.

But then he thought, just because he was immune to all poisons didn't mean he wouldn't carry them.

The safety of so many people depended on his life, so he still had to act hygienically, for the health of himself and others.

Fewer customers signed up for this round of the competition, as not everyone was keen on this game.

Before starting, Li Qinghe first threw a dart to get a feel for it.

At first, no one paid attention to how Li Qinghe held the dart.

But when the actual competition began, everyone was surprised.

Because Li Qinghe didn't hold the dart with three fingers and throw it forward like everyone else.

He held the dart's needle between his index and middle fingers, with the entire body of the dart hidden in his hand.

Everyone saw on the big screen that with a gentle flick of his fingers, the dart quickly and accurately landed in the triple 20-point zone of the dartboard.

- 60

- 60

- 60

Li Qinghe easily secured 180 points in the first round.

Westerners who had visited Dragon Country exclaimed in amazement, "Oh, this is Chinese kung fu, live!"

Many people began to focus on the contestants' movements on the big screen.

When Li Qinghe came on for the second round, he still used the same strange technique, steadily deducting 180 points.

The entire bar erupted. With such accuracy, such an unbeatable dart throwing posture, it seemed tonight's whiskey grand prize would fall into Li Qinghe's hands.

Ma Yuxuan and his friends, who were still outside the dart area and hadn't returned to their seats, were also stunned.

"Holy cow, is Li Qinghe really that wild? Looks like he's also a martial arts master."

"Vu Linh Huong, has your boyfriend practiced martial arts?"

Lin Yutong leaned curiously on the railing next to Vu Linh Huong and turned to ask her.

"Yes, he said he's practiced kung fu for many years," Vu Linh Huong replied with a smile in her eyes.

She hadn't expected Li Qinghe to be so good at darts.

She recalled Nguyen Thi Xuan Tao saying that Li Qinghe's skills were hard to gauge, and that even her special forces coach from the army might not win against him in hand-to-hand combat.

A faint sense of pride welled up in Vu Linh Huong's heart.

This man's excellence truly manifested in all aspects.

The commotion in the bar did not affect Li Qinghe's performance in the third round.

Everyone watched as dart after dart steadily landed in the corresponding scoring zones.

The last dart was supposed to be in the double 12-point zone. Hitting it would perfectly zero out the score and win the Big Lobster Bar's whiskey grand prize.

But Li Qinghe didn't immediately throw the last dart. Seeing everyone focused on his final throw,

He walked out of the dart area with the dart, following the direction of the dartboard. He was already more than ten meters from the dartboard.

The other customers in the bar were still wondering why Li Qinghe had walked out of the video's range?

Suddenly, on the big screen, a dart appeared firmly embedded in the double 12-point zone of the dartboard.

"He won!"

"Oh my god, a precise hit from over ten meters!"

The entire bar erupted. It was said that the last bottle of whiskey given away was five years ago.

It was set by a professional dart player.

Now, they were all witnessing another piece of Big Lobster Bar's history firsthand.

Li Qinghe completed the challenge, even the bar owner was alerted, because it had been a long time since a customer had managed to clear the score with 9 darts.

This event spread among the customers, which also indirectly helped him promote the bar.

This was a short, thin, middle-aged Vietnamese man wearing a black shirt.

He personally handed Li Qinghe a bottle of whiskey, holding it with both hands.

A bar waiter came up and took a photo of Li Qinghe and the bar owner together.

This photo would be prominently displayed in the bar, as photos of the previous challengers who completed the task were also hung there.

Currently, Li Qinghe would be the only Asian.

After presenting Li Qinghe with the whiskey prize, the bar owner loudly announced that all customers present would receive a free beer.

Screams and cheers instantly engulfed the entire bar.

The hot girls, led by the blonde girl who had greeted Li Qinghe earlier, took advantage of the celebration to slip several notes into Li Qinghe's pocket.

"Congratulations, congratulations! You're truly a master; one move reveals all."

Wang Zheyang gave Li Qinghe a thumbs-up, praising him.

"Quick, quick, let me borrow the whiskey for a photo."

Ma Yuxuan eagerly took the whiskey from Li Qinghe's hand and asked Zhao Zihao to take a photo of him with it.

Tonight, Li Qinghe was the most dazzling guy in this bar.

Because of his successful challenge, the bar owner gave every customer a free beer.

For Westerners, who could make one beer last for several hours, this was truly a godsend.

Everyone raised their beer glasses, toasting Li Qinghe from afar.

Li Qinghe was not stingy; he immediately opened the whiskey the owner had given him and shared it with Ma Yuxuan and the others.

The amber liquid was poured into glasses filled with ice.

Everyone happily clinked glasses, congratulating Li Qinghe on his successful challenge.

Ma Yuxuan immediately wanted to toast and become his disciple, but Li Qinghe jokingly refused him.

The bar's revelry continued until past 11 o'clock before it dispersed.

After returning to the resort villa, Li Qinghe found Vu Linh Huong sitting on the bed, looking at him with affectionate eyes.

"A Xiang, what are you waiting for? Why haven't you gone to shower yet?"

"I'm waiting for you."

"Waiting for me to do what?"

"I promised you today I wouldn't bite your earlobe."

"Hiss~~~~"

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