The flat-headed man saw that Ye Fei didn't speak, but Ye Fei was frightened by his momentum.

He used to be a master of playing guns in his company, and shooting in competitions was completely trivial to him.

He was confident that he would abuse this arrogant boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

The flat-headed man smiled disdainfully at Ye Fei, picked up the pistol, loaded ten rounds of ammunition very quickly, then opened the safe, aimed at the circular target fifty meters away, held the gun in both hands and began to shoot.

Bang bang......

Tongues of fire spew. Orange bullets shot at the target.

Ten shots had been fired, and the flat-headed man lowered his gun.

From loading to shooting, there is no pause in between, and the shooting posture is very standard, almost perfect.

Ye Fei smiled and said in his heart, the soldiers who came out of the army are really not simple!

Soon, the shooting score was given on the upper display of the shooting range.

"The shooting score is ninety!"

At this time, Zheng Yuanhang reported the results loudly.

Seeing this result, the crow and the other two men both laughed triumphantly.

The crow looked at Lin Aocang, pretending to be helpless and said, "Lin Aocang, I'm really embarrassed!

"Crow, it's not certain who wins and who loses, don't say it too early, be careful of being slapped in the face. Lin Aocang said with a light smile.

"Really?"

The crow smiled coldly. said: "Then let's see who hits whom!"

And the flat-headed man looked at Ye Fei with a proud face, and said, "Boy, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, so as not to make a fool of yourself later." ”

Ninety rings. Basically, every one of his bullets, at a distance of fifty meters, can hit an area the size of a child's palm every time.

This is very difficult for ordinary people to do, after all, the reaction force of real guns is very strong, and it is easy to miss the target.

That's why this flat-headed man is so confident.

Although Lin Aocang believed in Ye Fei, he didn't know if Ye Fei could win against this flat-headed man.

At this time, the people who played with guns in the club heard that there was a competition, and the stakes were as high as 10 million, and they all ran over to see the excitement.

Especially when they see the numbers displayed on the display. Everyone exclaimed.

"I'll go!, it's ninety rings!!"

"Oh my God! I don't know how long it will take to practice to hit the ninety rings!"

"You don't have to guess to know that it must have been fought by one of these three sharpshooters, and I was abused by them before. ”

……

Hearing everyone's discussion, the crow and the three men had a proud look on their faces.

"Ye Fei, are you sure you won?"

Lin Aocang couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, try it!"

Ye Fei pursed his lips, and then picked up the gun.

To be honest, at such a short distance, Ye Fei could hit the bullseye even with his eyes closed.

However, in order not to let these people present see themselves as monsters, he felt that it was better to take it easy.

Subsequently, Ye Fei learned the posture of a flat-headed man to load the bullet, opened the safe, held the gun with both hands, and began to shoot.

Bang bang......

After ten rounds of ammunition.

When the numbers on the display popped up, everyone present was stunned!

Lin Aocang, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"it!Ninety-one ring!!"

"Guy, who is this kid? can even beat the sharpshooter?!"

"It seems that this kid is deeply hidden!"

A crowd of people exclaimed.

"In the first game, ninety-one vs. ninety, Mr. Lin's representative won!" Zheng Yuanhang said excitedly.

He thought to himself, this kid is really not simple, his marksmanship is so good, no wonder Mr. Lin dares to let him fight alone.

Ye Fei grinned at the flat-headed man and said, "I'm sorry, I'm narrowly beaten by you." ”

"You ......"

The flat-headed man was very annoyed and said, "Hmph! It's just shit luck!"

And the crow had a gloomy face, he didn't expect this arrogant kid to really win!

The crow looked at a man and said, "Ah Hai." In the second game, you play, give me a good fight!"

"Yes, Boss!"

A round-faced man walked out and said coldly to Ye Fei: "Boy, meet me." Your luck is over......"

"What a crooked twitter, if you want to fight, hurry up. Ye Fei plucked his ears and said.

"Humph!"

The round-faced man snorted coldly, then picked up the pistol at a faster speed, loaded the bullets, opened the safe, and then aimed at the target.

With the experience of the previous car, he took a look at it for a while this time. That's when the shot was fired.

Bang bang......

After ten shots, the statistics came out.

Ninety-four rings!

Terrifying results!

Everyone gasped at the sight of this number.

Exclamations followed.

In the shooting competition, this result is already a very good existence!

Because this result is infinitely close to 100 rings!

"Boy, I don't believe you can beat me!" said the round-faced man menacingly.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, he thought that this guy would hit a hundred rings or something, it seems that he still overestimated this product.

Subsequently, Ye Fei completed the shooting at a faster speed, and from loading to shooting, the speed was faster than that of the round-faced man!

Before everyone present could react, Ye Fei had already finished fighting.

Everyone felt that Ye Fei was giving up on himself.

"Mr. Lin's representative hit the ninety-five ring!!"

Zheng Yuanhang on the side screamed frantically.

It's as if he made this score.

"What?Ninety-five rings?!"

Everyone was a little incredulous and looked up at the display.

When the red number ninety-five came into their eyes. One by one, they were dumbfounded!

They didn't expect Ye Fei to hit the ninety-five rings at all!

"Oh my god, this guy is going against God!" someone exclaimed.

"What a rebellion against the sky! This is simply the end of the day!" another exclaimed.

And some of the good-looking and extraordinary-dressed ladies frequently threw flattering glances at Ye Fei.

If you can go out with a sharpshooter, it will be more face-saving!

At this moment.

The faces of the crow and the three men sank.

If the first time was luck, is the second time still luck?

Obviously, no.

"Stinky boy, no wonder you dare to pick three, I really underestimate you. ”

The crow glanced at Ye Fei coldly, then looked at the last man with an inch of hair, and said, "Ah Hui, you play in the last game!

"Yes, Boss!!"

The inch-headed man nodded, then stepped forward.

He looked at Ye Fei and squinted, and said, "I have been a soldier for three years, and I have always ranked in the top three in this shooting project, you can't win against me!"

"Really?"

The corners of Ye Fei's mouth twitched. "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Heh......"

The inch-headed man sneered, then loaded the bullets one by one, and paddled the weight of the gun, and then opened the insurance.

A series of actions that look very professional.

He held the gun in one hand, aimed for a moment, and then shot directly!

The bullets whistled out, but he didn't move, and his right arm didn't suffer much reaction, only a few slight shakes.

By the time his results came out, everyone was speechless.

Ninety-eight rings!

However, a minute later. Ye Fei once again brought the atmosphere of the scene to the highest court!

Because, Ye Fei held the gun in one hand, and he actually hit ninety-nine rings!

"Sharpshooter, sharpshooter, sharpshooter......"

Everyone couldn't describe Ye Fei's anti-heaven marksmanship in words, they just chanted over and over again.

The first game. One Ring narrowly wins.

In the second game, Yihuan narrowly won.

In the third game, it was still a narrow victory.

The crow was stunned and felt that there was a cat in it.

He yelled at Ye Fei, Lin Aocang and the others: "You guys are cheating! How can every game be a narrow victory?!"

It must be your staff who are doing the trick!, otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?!"

"I can assure you. I have just checked the measuring and statistical machine and there are no problems with the machine!"

Zheng Yuanhang stood up and said, "If you don't believe it, you can come and give it a try." ”

"I'll try!"

A fat man ran over, hit a sixty ring, and quickly ran away with his face covered.

It's a shame!

"Crow, can you prove that this measuring statistic is okay now, right?" Lin Aocang also stood up. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "blue book bar", and you can find this site as soon as possible.