Rebirth: She is Ready for a Counterattack!-Chapter 324 - 323: Bullseye

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Chapter 324: Chapter 323: Bullseye

Guan Meiqi almost jumped up with joy at once; she knew that this woman would not stop, it was simply impossible to worry that she wouldn’t play.

See, this is how one brings about their own demise.

She knew this woman couldn’t just settle for mediocrity, but also didn’t consider where this was. This was "Dingxun," the famous "Dingxun" in Hong Kong.

The people here are either rich or powerful.

Among the men and women, none were people Gu Xiaoqing could afford to offend; if Gu Xiaoqing stopped at a good point, no one would say anything now. Even those money matters would just be insignificant jokes, and no one would have any interest or opinions about these things, nor would they make a fuss over a couple of dart games.

But this woman wanted more, more persistence for money and power, unwilling to fall like a drop of water into the river without any ripple or splash, thus the heavens will first make one insane before they bring about their end.

See how mad this woman has become.

This isn’t being eye-catching; it’s being the object of hatred.

Many young masters and wealthy bosses, even family heads, would want to suppress this arrogance.

This is a challenge to everyone, no longer a simple game.

"Do you want to die? Fine, I’ll send you off properly."

Guan Meiqi murmured.

An almost uncontrollable fervor surged in her chest, wanting to see Gu Xiaoqing being despised and hopeless, being talked about by others, what a thrilling scene that would be.

The surrounding girls were so surprised they were speechless.

All looked at the scene downstairs as if watching a madwoman.

The girl leisurely caressing the darts in her hand.

With a calm and composed expression, with no sign of unease after causing a huge uproar with her words and actions.

As calm as if she was strolling in her backyard garden.

Is this still within the realm of humanity?

Many people began to talk, with waves of voices rising higher and higher.

"Look, how arrogant."

"Does she think there’s no one at ’Dingxun’? Does she think she can conquer the world with just her dart skills?"

"Truly arrogant. Even the former Feng Qingyang didn’t dare challenge everyone so brazenly, yet she dares to be so audacious."

"Truly a young calf unafraid of a tiger."

"Haha, looks like we need to teach this woman a nice lesson, let her know what a woman should do?"

"Yeah, women should just go home and look after the family. What are they doing here causing a scene?"

"I think she’s just trying to grab attention, maybe trying to catch a rich husband, who knows."

"Looking like this, not much of a looker at all, barely count as pretty, trying to grab attention here seems to be overestimating herself much."

Voices filled with unanimous denigration and ridicule towards Gu Xiaoqing, along with countless malicious speculations, put the host in an awkward spot as he looked at the girl in front of him.

Unfortunately, it seemed as though any verbal harm was simply ignored and indifferent by the girl in front of him.

How strong must her heart be.

Of course, Gu Xiaoqing didn’t know everyone in the room had started thinking of ways to make things difficult for her.

Of course, those who wanted her to lose everything weren’t few either.

After all, this was a bet, the best way to show suppressed arrogance extinguished would be to let Gu Xiaoqing leave crying after a loss.

This would be the best.

And also what many people wanted the most.

The host gestured for everyone to quiet down, bringing silence to the room.

"Now, let’s start the challenge."

After all, whether you stretch your neck or retract it, it’s still a cut.

Even if the host sympathized with Gu Xiaoqing, he wouldn’t really favor her. He represented "Dingxun" and didn’t want to get fired by the boss, so he had to do what he had to do.

"Fifty steps, ten darts thrown simultaneously, one dart hits ten rings, two darts nine rings, seven darts eight rings. Bet fifty thousand."

As soon as the host’s voice fell, someone had already slammed a bet down. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

It seemed like everyone was eager to see how Gu Xiaoqing would lose.

How much hate does she invoke?

Gu Xiaoqing raised her hand and threw.

Before one’s eyes could adjust, the spotter already raised the scorecard.

"Fifty steps, ten darts thrown simultaneously, one dart hits ten rings, two darts nine rings, seven darts eight rings, all hit."

The host accurately reported the numbers.

This was his duty; of course, the results no longer surprised him. After all, there was previous groundwork laid, this wasn’t too unexpected, merely a test of multitasking ability.

"Fifty steps, ten darts simultaneously, ten targets, ten ten rings. Bet thirty thousand."

Gu Xiaoqing raised her hand, smiling as she looked at the window upstairs.

Since there were calls, there were responses.

"All hit."

"Fifty steps, five moving targets, five stationary targets, ten darts simultaneously, nine ten rings, one eight rings. Bet one hundred thousand."

"Fifty steps, blindfolded, five darts, one ten rings, one nine rings, one eight rings, one five rings, one three rings. Bet two hundred thousand."

"Fifty steps, twenty darts simultaneously, ten darts ten rings, five darts seven rings, three darts five rings, two darts three rings. Bet one hundred thousand."

"......"

"............"

"..............."

Almost instantly, every voice seemed to explode with numerous dart-throwing methods, bizarre and creative, multitasking, blind-throws, moving targets. All were thrown out, especially the bets, none with small amounts.

In fact, the ultimate goal was that with any mistake, Gu Xiaoqing would be considered a failure.

If there is a challenge, and you can’t respond, then you’ve lost.

"All hit!"

"All hit!"

"All hit!"

"All hit!"

"..."

"...!"

"...!"

The host was almost numb from reporting results, because Gu Xiaoqing’s speed was incredibly fast, reacting almost instantaneously as the question was posed, her darts immediately flew out.

Her eyes merely glanced at the target, often she was looking at the host while throwing darts, as if the host was the target.

This made the host quite disgruntled.

What kind of look was that?

It was blatant contempt; perhaps not wanting others to see and cause unnecessary trouble, but one shouldn’t regard him as a target like that.

Under such a gaze, anyone would feel riddled with holes.

Because of this continuous string of "All hit!"

The crowd below became even more frenzied.

Many who just entered saw a scene, a girl standing on stage, her fingers dancing, countless sounds from windows upstairs and downstairs.

Like a smoke-filled battle.