Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

"Okay, let's go play a few games." Qin Shou was really tricked, and walked towards the dart game booth as he said.

There are two stall owners, a man and a woman, both students from New York University. There are some small prizes on the table. Except for a few crow dolls as the grand prize, most of the others are water cups, ballpoint pens, and small notebooks that you can get for free. Category.

The focus is not on the prizes, but on the games.

Seeing Qin Shou and others approaching, one of the pretty white seniors quickly greeted him: "Want to come and play a few games? You look like you are freshmen at NYU."

Although it is New York University's Welcome Week, not only the students here, but also many citizens will come here, so that's why the senior sister asked this question.

"Well, we are all students from New York University." Peter pointed at Qin Shou and said, "But he is the only one who plays darts."

However, Qin Shou's attention was obviously not in the conversation between the two at this time. He was looking at the darts on the table with interest.

There are two sets of darts. One set is just ordinary standard darts, while the other set should strictly be called throwing knives, and they look very familiar.

"This is a flying knife that we imitate a crow." A thin guy approached Qin Shou and said with a smile that was both showing off and proud: "But this thing is not as good as ordinary darts. use."

"indeed so."

Qin Shou looked up at him and nodded in agreement. Although ordinary game darts were easier to throw, they were too ineffective. This kind of real combat throwing knife is very difficult to throw accurately without a certain degree of training. It is even more difficult for ordinary people to be as good at it as Qin Shou.

At the same time, Peter and others had also noticed the darts on the table. They looked at Qin Shou and his eyes suddenly became playful, and Peter even whistled.

"How did you imitate the picture I found online? It should be hard to see clearly. It's not easy to imitate something so similar." Qin Shou asked doubtfully, although the feel of these flying knives is much worse than Qin Shou's own. , but the appearance is indeed very similar.

"Tsk, this is a secret. If you are willing to join our club, maybe I can tell you." The boy was about to explain when he was interrupted by the white girl.

"Oh what club?" Qin Shou looked at her curiously and asked.

"We'll talk about this later. For now, let's play some games."

"It seems you like to leave people in suspense." Qin Shou smiled and continued to ask: "What is the bet?"

Since there are prizes, there must be bets, otherwise what's the point of the game?

"Just use the pen you got in the lobby. One pen can throw a throwing knife. If you lose, the pen belongs to us. If you win, you can get more pens, or our first prize, a crow doll." The white girl As he spoke, he picked up a doll and shook it, and then continued: "But these are the original rules. Now I want to change the rules a little."

"tell me the story."

"If you lose, join my club. If you win, I'll tell you the secret just now. It's up to you whether to join the club or not."

"This is not a wise gamble." Peter booed. In his opinion, it is almost impossible for Qin Shou to lose. As far as he knows, Qin Shou can now accurately shoot a sparrow hundreds of meters away. than a sniper rifle.

Fran and Gwen both nodded in agreement, but the senior obviously didn't realize what an unwise decision she had made, and thought they were dissatisfied with the new rules.

"Okay, can I use this set of flying knives?" Qin Shou said, picking up the imitation crow flying knife on the table and asked.

"You agreed to the bet"

"Of course, remember to tell me how these flying knives are imitated later." Qin Shou smiled confidently, then took out three free ballpoint pens and placed them on the table, holding the throwing knives and standing not far from the dart board. line.

There is a circle of white paper on the outside of the dart board with the words "Thank you for your patronage" written on it. Only the middle circles are covered with paper of other colors and marked with small prizes.

I saw Qin Shou raising the flying knife, without taking a single glance, just throwing it away.

Hit the red heart

"Boss, you seem to be losing." The skinny man said to the white girl.

The senior also had a look of surprise on her face. She didn’t expect this handsome junior to be so good at his job and to shoot so accurately.

However, Qin Shou did not continue to throw the knife. He was obviously trying to show off. After retreating to a distance of about ten meters, he turned his back to the dart board.

"It looks like I might not lose, but I'm just arrogant."

Snapped

Before the senior sister finished speaking, Qin Shou tossed it casually again, and once again hit the heart perfectly.

"Fake" This time she couldn't hold it back any longer and exclaimed, "Isn't this a bit too ridiculous?"

"It looks like we are going to recruit an awesome member. Now I suddenly hope that this old man can join our club." The thin man said while looking at Qin Shou intently.

With the last knife, Qin Shou bent down, threw the knife out from between his legs, and hit the red heart again as expected.

Then he actually walked to the dart board and took off the throwing knives. He came to the two of them, put the knives on the table and said, "Now can you tell me how you imitated these throwing knives?"

"Don't forget the doll." Fran reminded.

"You can only win one prize at a time." The senior said, pretending to be unhappy.

"That's it, then I'll throw three more."

"Hey, hey, forget it, no need." The senior sister quickly stopped her. After saying that, she took a doll from the counter and threw it to Qin Shou. Then she took out a box from her bag and said seriously. Place on the table.

"This is the secret you want to know." As she spoke, she opened the box and showed it to everyone, only to see a throwing knife similar to those imitations lying quietly inside.

"Don't look at me like that. This is the real thing. It's a real flying knife left by a crow. This thing has been sold for US dollars on the Internet. It's still worth nothing."

Qin Shou was stunned when he looked at the flying knives on the table. After all, he didn't always have to work hard to recover the flying knives. After all, this thing is not worth a few reputation points. It is normal for a few to live among the people, but a flying knife It's a bit too exciting to pay for seven thousand dollars and still have no market price.

A bold idea suddenly came to Qin Shou's mind, as if the road to wealth was right in front of him

Peter on the side also twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking about whether to make his spider silk permanently non-decomposing, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Not to mention the problems that would affect the city appearance, even technical Peter could not solve it at the moment.

To be honest, just by looking at Qin Shou himself, he couldn't tell whether it was a fake or his real throwing knife, so he stretched out his hand and prepared to hold it in his hand to feel the feel, so that Qin Shou could immediately distinguish the real one from the fake one. .

But just when his hand was about to touch the flying knife, he was slapped away by the senior sister.

"You can only look at it, but you can't touch it. The knife is very sharp, and it's coated with a strong anesthetic. I accidentally cut my finger this time, and I lost all feeling in my entire arm for the whole afternoon."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Qin Shou said subconsciously. After all, it's not polite to take other people's things casually.

But then I thought about it, this is my thing, forget it, don’t argue with her.

Qin Shou: "Actually, the medicinal effect of noodles will decrease over time, and it will be completely gone in a week at most."

"Really? How do you know?" The thin man looked at Qin Shou in confusion and asked.

"Well, what about that? I also have one in my collection."

Hearing this, the senior sister's eyes lit up immediately, and she said, "It seems that you are also very interested in crows, so you should join our club."

"You haven't even told me what kind of club you are." Qin Shou complained, a bad premonition arose in his heart, it couldn't be

"I almost forgot, we are from the Crow Society, let me introduce myself, my name is Dani, and this is my younger brother Morgan."

To be continued