The Rebirth of the National Goddess

How could a flimsy poker card have such great power.

How could I lose to a waste? It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion.

Some onlookers were still in a state of confusion, and asked curiously, "Hey Miss Wang, what's wrong with your clothes?"

"No, it's nothing." Wang Xuxu subconsciously tightened her clothes, comforting herself in her heart, it's okay.

It must be because the quality of the dress is not good, because the manufacturer cut corners, and it has nothing to do with the poker card.

That piece of trash just happened to shoot a playing card on the dart board, it must have been just a coincidence.

Chu Jin casually drew out five cards from the table, held them between his fingers, and narrowed his eyes.

'咻咻咻' The five cards instantly slipped from the fingers and turned into an afterimage. With full strength and a chilling aura, they were all nailed into the dart board, still in the 20-point triple area!

With a few 'cracks, bangs, bangs', all the darts that were stuck on the dart board fell to the ground.

On the empty dart board, there were only six playing cards deeply stuck on it.

It's very quiet around!

It fell silent almost at once.

All eyes were on the dartboard.

fear! horrible!

They have lived for so long, and this is the first time they know that poker can be played like this!

It's still a poker card, it's no exaggeration to say it's a flying knife!

And the technique is so accurate, all six cards hit the 20-point triple zone!

Compared with these few playing cards, Wang Xuxu's darts are nothing but drizzle...

A young man was stunned immediately, and looked at Chu Jin and said in surprise, "Damn it! Boss, boss?!"

Looking at the poker cards on the dart board, Wang Xuxu was dumbfounded, her facial features were twisted into a ball, her expression was definitely not just fear and shock, she just stood there blankly, like dead wood and ashes.

How could she lose to a waste.

The box also fell into deathly silence for a while. If they hadn't seen Chu Jin shoot the poker into the dartboard with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a small poker could have such great power .

Is there a problem with the card?

Otherwise, how could a piece of paper fly so far?

Wang Xuxu obviously also thought of this problem. She stabilized her mind, shielded her chest with one hand, pointed at the dart board with the other, and said, "There is a problem with the card!"

There must be something wrong with the card!

She now pins all her hopes on that card.

The referee glanced at Chu Jin and Wang Xuxu, then strode towards the dart board, raising his hand to remove the playing cards.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the hand touched the poker, the dart board broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Everyone onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing shock and terror in each other's eyes!

Qin Jinyong was calmer than anyone else, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the girl under the light, a look of shock flashed across his eyes, and he soon returned to normal.

The referee's face turned pale in an instant, and he picked up the playing cards on the ground with shaking hands. The light cards lay in the palm of his hand and had almost no weight.

"There is no problem with the poker cards. I declare that Ms. Chu has won the triple zone with 20 points in all six cards!" The referee suppressed his excitement, tried to calm himself down, raised the poker cards in his hand, and pronounced the result of the game.

A few unbelieving youths snatched the poker from the referee's hand and examined it, before they said in surprise, "What the hell! It's really an ordinary poker card!"

The light in Wang Xuxu's eyes gradually dimmed, like a deflated ball that collapsed to the ground.

There is no image to speak of.

Chu Jin slowly turned his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a pair of deep black pupils looked at Wang Xuxu with a cold light.

"Miss Wang, do you do it yourself, or shall I help you?"

She returned the sentence to Wang Xuxu intact.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Tomorrow Monday, the countdown will start to explode~

Good night, little fairies, okay~