Assertive!

Pride!

Have an ace up one's sleeve!

……

At this moment, Abshek felt as if he had won, and he decided that Ye Fan would lose.

In fact!

In other words, anyone would have thought like this.

Shoot flies with a sniper rifle and make sure all 5 shots hit.

Unless it's a rumored super magic gun, it can't be done at all.

"Bow down to me?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became more and more playful.

"That's right, if you lose, you can still bow down to me in public and call me 'master', do you dare?" Abshek spoke in a very dragging tone, his eyes widened, staring straight at Ye Fan.

"Oh, since you've said so, can I not agree?"

Ye Fan shrugged and said.

"Hmph!!Don't be arrogant, all 5 shots are hit, unless a miracle happens!!haha!!"

Abshek laughed haughtily.

At this time, even Cheng Bingao came over.

Although he was hit by 4 shots out of 5, he would have won under normal circumstances, but in order to ensure that the first place was foolproof, he deliberately stepped forward to provoke.

The purpose was to disturb Ye Fan's mentality.

"Ye Fan!! Wouldn't it be crazy for you to bet with him? You think you hit all 5 shots? haha!"

Cheng Bingao smiled disdainfully.

"Oh, why don't we make a bet too?" Ye Fan smiled faintly.

"It's the same bet as him?" Cheng Bingao asked in surprise.

"That's right!!!The person who loses, bow down in public and call the other party 'master', do you dare?"

Ye Fan said with a smile.

Huh?

It's all come to this point? Why is this guy still able to laugh? This ...... Isn't this scientific?

Cheng Bingao hesitated in his heart.

It stands to reason that Ye Fan should be very scared, but not only was he afraid, but he was also very confident.

However, the thought of the odds of a 5-shot hit dispelled his worries.

5 shots in the middle of the game?

Unless a miracle happens, it's impossible.

So, Cheng Bingao became full of confidence and shouted: "Bet on it, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay!!That's it!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Hmph, just wait for the embarrassment!!" Cheng Bin smiled coldly, very disdainful.

……

"Oh my God, is that kid going to have a bit of fun?"

"The number one gun god in South Korea is obviously 4 out of 5, and he still dares to compete with others?

"That kid is so confident, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

……

Ye Fan and Cheng Bingao's bet suddenly became the focus of attention and discussion of the audience.

In the midst of everyone's speculation and discussion, Ye Fan stepped onto the shooting table.

Seeing him lying on the ground, he adjusted his body slightly to put his body in a very comfortable position.

Then, he was calm, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he were asleep.

"Huh, he'...... Why did he close his eyes? Could it be that the psychological pressure was too great?"

"I guess so!!!He didn't even dare shoot, haha!"

"Alas, if you knew this, why did you bother to be strong in the first place?"

……

Everyone ridiculed and regretted for a while.

At this time, Cheng Bingao and Abshek walked together, and saw that the two of them were talking and laughing, and those who didn't know the truth thought that there was a relationship between them.

"Young Master Cheng, how many shots do you think that kid can get?"

A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Abshek's mouth, and he said teasingly.

"1 to 2 shots!"

Cheng Bingao's expression was very arrogant.

"Oh, you look up to him so much, don't you see that he is too scared to open his eyes? I don't think he can even shoot a shot! haha!"

Abshek laughed, as if he didn't take Ye Fan as a thing in his words.

"Not a single shot? haha! Possibly!" Cheng Bin smiled coldly.

Immediately, his eyes began to focus on Ye Fan's body, as if he had the psychology of watching a good show.

At this time, Ye Fan was concentrating and calming.

He was adjusting his breathing, trying to maintain a uniform rhythm with each breath, and he was pursuing an artistic conception of the unity of man and gun.

The wind is blowing!

The heart is beating!

People are arguing!

……

He quietly calmed his mind, like an ancient well.

Maybe it's because of God's single-mindedness, all the noise around seems to slowly disappear.

10 seconds passed!

20 seconds have passed!

30 seconds have passed!

……

Almost a full 3 minutes passed, and Ye Fan seemed to maintain the posture just now, his eyes closed, and his breathing was very balanced.

"Haha!!Young Master Cheng, look at it! It's been 3 minutes, that kid still doesn't dare to shoot, I think he is scared at all, afraid to bow down to us in public and shout 'master', haha!"

Abshek was very arrogant and laughed and ridiculed.

I was a little worried just now, but now that I saw him not daring to shoot, I was completely relieved, he didn't dare to shoot at all, because he was afraid of ...... Lose!!"

Cheng Bingao's expression was arrogant, and the trace of worry just now disappeared clearly.

"Haha!!Yes, yes, that kid just doesn't dare to open it...... Guns?"

Abushek was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became very sharp.

In the next second, he pulled the plate machine 4 times in a row.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Four consecutive gunshots echoed at the scene.

"Haha!!I didn't expect that kid to dare to shoot, but he shot so fast, he looked at it casually!!He has already admitted defeat, haha!!"

Abshek was a little surprised, but where did anyone shoot so quickly in a row?

If you don't give up, how can you be so casual?

However, at this moment, Cheng Bingao suddenly exclaimed, "No...... Impossible!!...... This, this!"

"Young Master Cheng!!...... What's going on?"

Abshek couldn't help frowning and asked curiously.

"You...... See for yourself!"

Cheng Bingao's eyes widened, and he pointed ahead in shock.

"What are you looking at?"

Abshek looked stunned, then looked in the direction of his finger.

It's okay not to look at it, but it's ...... I'm going to you!!4 shots...... Whole...... All in the middle?

That's right!

Just now, Ye Fan fired 4 shots in a row, and the bullets were all 4 shots.

originally thought that shooting in such a hurry was to give up the rhythm of the game, but no one expected that Ye Fan would hit all 4 shots, and suddenly equaled the proud results of South Korea's No. 1 gun god.

And he still hasn't fired the last shot!!

In a flash!

There was silence in the audience, as if it were death!

……