Zhang Chengrui was not irked that Yun Jian ignored him. Instead, he wore the expression that said "watch me" and focused on picking up another dart to throw it.
Boom! The sound of a balloon bursting sounded once more while Zhang Chengrui's forehead was dotted with sweat. His hand shook each time he threw the dart—until later, it trembled harder the more he played.
After all, he might be able to shoot the first and second balloons with his darts but he was not all that certain. What if he threw a dart off its course and failed to burst the balloon?
Zhang Chengrui and Yun Jian were competing to see who burst more balloons. This was the decisive point if either one between them did not burst all the balloons with the provided 15 darts.—So what if Yun Jian actually shot all 15 of them?
