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Chapter 110 Three hundred first kill

Another round has begun.

The eighth game.

He hopes that this game can reach more than 290 points.

Only in this way can we make some progress on the five small tasks.

"All in"

"All in"

"All in"

"Two hundred and ninety-eight points."

"Second place!"

Everyone applauded Lin Shuang. Even if Lin Shuang did not bowl for the third time, this was still a very good and outstanding result.

The manager of the arena also came over, smiled and nodded silently. Zhang Jing recognized him: "Mr. Chen."

I would like to introduce Mr. Chen to you. His name is Chen Shili. This name is quite strange but has a certain meaning. He was once a national-level middle-distance runner in the last century, specializing in 5,000 meters.

The spring breeze of ten miles is not as good as yours, and the poor Taoist name is Chen Shili.

"Xiao Zhang, is this your friend?"

"Yes, he is also a friend of Manager Li."

"Oh...he is a master."

"He wanted to get a perfect score, but he didn't hit the last ball well just now, so he only got 298."

"Oh? That's such a pity, we don't have a record of 300 points yet."

In the rest area in this corner, there are handsome men and beautiful women, which are very attractive, but what does it mean when these two women suddenly put on veils?

Lin Shuang took a ball from the fort, looked at the stranger, and nodded.

Tang Gulifei: "Brother, come on, three hundred!"

Lin Shuang smiled and a new game began.

Put all distracting thoughts behind you.

As long as he plays every game well, currently, the big task is broken down into five small tasks, and each small task is essentially to allow him to score high.

Each inning is twelve batting opportunities.

In front of everyone, Lin Shuang stood on the runway, then took two steps and placed the ball close to the ground. The ball rolled almost straight ahead.

There was a loud banging sound.

A very standard hit.

Chen Shili clapped his hands slightly, his expression not showing any shock. Lin Shuang's technique was very ordinary.

A master's shot should be the kind that spins, and direct hits are prone to pins. He originally wanted to see if he could ask Lin Shuang to be his coach, but now he is hesitant.

The movements don’t seem to be completely standard!

Then he nodded when he saw that eight consecutive frames were all hits.

This young man may have average skills, but his technique and shot strength are really stable.

It is precisely because these two are stable that we can guarantee all hits every time, otherwise bottle splitting is very likely to occur.

This is the characteristic that has developed its own style.

Moreover, he is good-looking. If such a person works as a coach in a gym, he can definitely attract women from eight to sixty years old to play with him.

"Brother, come on! The last two." Tang Gulifei clapped her hands.

Chen Shili took a look and saw that this little girl had just put her hat back on and had a veil around her face, but she already knew from others that she was stunningly beautiful.

Tang Yuan touched Tang Gulifei: "Don't affect him."

"Do you think you can win?"

"I don't know."

"If you miss, someone like my brother will probably fight until midnight, right?"

Tang Yuan thought for a while and nodded. It was really possible. On the surface, Lin Shuang was indifferent to the world, but in his heart, he seemed to be the opposite.

Everyone was relatively quiet, and when the ninth square hit all the marks, they just clapped their hands lightly.

When Lin Shuang came back to get the ball, Tangulifei clenched her fist at him and said silently: The last two goals

The last two goals?

It should be three goals!

Lin Shuang closed his eyes slightly and stood on the starting footprints.

All hits!

All hits!

The last ball, all in!

The words three hundred percent appeared on the big screen.

A burst of violent applause.

"Congratulations!"

"Brother is so awesome. He really did it! Drink some water." Tang Gulifei looked excited and brought him the drink.

Lin Shuang took the bottle, took a deep breath, said nothing, and submitted the earliest task first.

With a guaranteed minimum of RMB 100,000, the reward is:

Charm value increased by 200%

Expression management ability improved by 20%

Wrist strength increased by 50%

Introduction to Right Hand Eagle Claw Kung Fu

Eagle vision effect increased by 20%

Memory increased by 30%



Wow, wait a minute, have you started using the Eagle Claw Kung Fu on your right hand?

This is really an unexpected surprise.

The charm value has increased by another 200%, which is of course very good.

It's a pity that Xiaowai's improvements are all based on the initial values, and they are not multiplied all the way, otherwise the world will be turned upside down now.

Lin Shuang was self-aware. Before the system came, his various data must have been horribly low.

"Really, I didn't expect to see someone score three hundred points this afternoon, and the scores were scored in person!" Mr. Chen came over and said.

Lin Shuang smiled slightly and said nothing: "You should be a master too."
Chapter completed!
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