"This is a bit difficult to play."

Yuan Jie smiled awkwardly and shook his hands.

After firing the few shots just now, the recoil made his arm hurt.

I originally thought that I could get a good result at this time and show off, but I didn't expect that getting such a shitty result would be simply embarrassing.

"How about it, do you want to give it a try?"

Fan Sangsang looked at Lin Yi, his eyes narrowed slightly, his condescending attitude was quite arrogant.

"The caliber of this gun is too small, and it is too boring to shoot."

Lin Yi glanced at the revolver.

When Fan Sangsang and Yuan Jie fired, Lin Yi paid attention to the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel, which was not a deterrent.

In Lin Yi's eyes, this kind of pistol is not even comparable to the previous Desert Eagle. It is not much different from a toy at all.

It would be quite boring to start a fight.

In contrast, Lin Yi was even more looking forward to the rifle he would see later.

"It's not fun to fight?"

After listening to Lin Yi's words, Yuan Jie, whose palms were still a little numb, immediately smiled coldly: "I think you are afraid of being embarrassed, right?"

"No matter how small the caliber of the gun is, the moment it is actually fired, it will be enough to produce a strong impact on your elbow. If you have not undergone special training, the bullet fired will not be the same as the place you aimed at.

A spot!”

Yuan Jie thought that Lin Yi did not have that strength. Fan Sangsang next to him shook his head slightly.

She was completely disappointed with the Lin in front of her.

If you don’t even have the guts to try it, how promising can you be in the future?

But this is not what Fan Sangsang is concerned about.

When she was about to change another round of bullets, Zeng Peihui, who was standing next to her, suddenly brightened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and lightly patted Fan Sangsang's wrist.

Fan Sangsang turned his head and saw a group of people walking past at the end of the corridor.

At first glance, that group of people gave people a particularly arrogant and domineering feeling. They were all obviously the second generation ancestors of that kind of family.

In particular, one of the men, who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a full Versace look on his body, looked a bit strong, but when he looked at his face, he was clearly the young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Shengyu.

"Sister Fan, how about we go over there and take a look?"

Zeng Peihui looked at Fan Sangsang, his face showing a bit of expectation.

He didn't know which one of them was Zhu Yidong. At a glance, he only recognized Zhu Shengyu and Zhu Shenghai from the Zhu family.

These two young masters of the Zhu family were quite open in the circle and often attended some so-called fashionable dinner parties, which made a certain impression on Zeng Peihui.

Now that I have met Zhu Shengyu and Zhu Shenghai, I know without thinking that Zhu Yidong is probably among that group of people.

"Um."

Fan Sangsang glanced over there, nodded, and looked at Zheng Qiuchan: "I saw a few friends, how about Qiuchan and Shimin come over with me to have a look?"

She didn't invite Lin Yi and Yuan Jie.

In her eyes, these two people brought shame to her.

"I won't go."

Zheng Qiuchan shook his head: "I don't like places with too many people."

"Then I will go over with Sangsang and have a look. In addition, Teacher Yuan, this time has provided you with an excellent opportunity. You should take advantage of it."

Fu Shimin blinked at Yuan Jie.

She has been trying her best to help Zheng Qiuchan find various marriage relationships, and she can't wait to marry Zheng Qiuchan as soon as possible.

"good!"

Yuan Jie's face was full of excitement after being encouraged by Fu Shimin.

Although it seems that there is still a light bulb like Lin Yi standing here, at any rate, once the number of people is reduced, Zheng Qiuchan can focus more on him.

Zheng Qiuchan watched Fu Shimin and the others walking aside, feeling a little relieved in her heart. She looked at Lin Yi beside her, and realized that at some point, Lin Yi had already walked to the gun stand that Fan Sangsang had just used.

He lowered his head, shook his hand slightly, opened the revolver cartridge in his hand, and the metal cartridge case that had lost its gunpowder popped out of it and fell to the ground, making a crisp popping sound.

Lin Yi picked up the bullets lying next to him and put them into the cylinder one by one. Then he loaded the bullets, opened the safety of the revolver, held it with one hand, slowly raised his head, pointed at the gun target in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

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Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

A crisp six-shot.

When the voice fell, Fan Sangsang, who had already walked several steps forward, heard the voice and subconsciously turned his head.

She happened to reach the corner and looked over there. The first glance was at Lin Yi who was standing in front of the gun platform, and the second glance was towards the scoreboard over there.

The score on the scoreboard did not change at all, it was still the score that Fan Sangsang scored just now.

She looked again at the target paper that was riddled with holes after she had shot it six times. When Lin Yi changed the bullets and loaded the gun just now, he did not change the target. At this moment, there was no new bullet on the target paper.

Hole marks.

"All missed?"

Fan Sangsang raised his eyebrows, smiled coldly in his heart, shook his head, and shifted his gaze.

She had just heard the sound of gunshots, and when she saw Lin Yi's plain gun-holding posture, she thought she had really encountered some hidden master.

But looking at it now, I'm afraid it's just a bluff.

Six shots, from a distance of 25 meters, all missed the target.

This must be a result that a complete loser can achieve.

But the more Lin Yi behaved in such a bad way, the more Fan Sangsang couldn't understand why Zheng Qiuchan could look at him with admiration.

Before this, Zheng Qiuchan had almost never asked her for help.

Now, he actually opened his mouth for such a boy.

Fan Sangsang felt unhappy in her heart, or rather, she was a little jealous that she couldn't explain clearly.

What I was eating was Zheng Qiuchan’s jealousy.

Moreover, if you think about it for a moment, you can understand that Zheng Qiuchan left Puhai for Quhang, and even after being gone for such a long time, there was no sign of her coming back.

Fan Sangsang kept calling Zheng Qiuchan for many days, and Zheng Qiuchan refused to come back to play with her.

This made Fan Sangsang feel even more unhappy.

Lin also opened the cylinder of the revolver in his hand, and the six metal bullets inside were still warm.

Yuan Jie next to him looked at the scoreboard and saw that there was no new bullet hole on the target paper. He grinned and even felt a little proud and excited.

After all, no matter what, he still hit the target with a few shots.

It won't be like this, where everything misses the target.

Zheng Qiuchan glanced at Lin Yi, and when she saw Lin Yi shaking his head slightly and putting down the revolver in his hand, she subconsciously glanced at the bullet casing that fell on the ground and the target paper in the distance that seemed to have not changed at all.

At a glance, there is no difference at all.

Upon closer inspection, Zheng Qiuchan was suddenly startled.

I could only see that the target paper that the six bullet holes originally passed through had a somewhat burnt black color at the edges of the six bullet holes.

This phenomenon is impossible to occur when the first bullet breaks the target.

The only explanation is.

Lin Yi's six bullets were inserted into the target paper along the trajectory of Fan Sangsang's six bullets just now.

Six rounds of ammunition.

Each round hit the original bullet hole location.

And later, when the bullet traveled along the trajectory.

It lacks the barrier to break the target, so that the gunpowder in the tail of the bullet blackens the target paper with high temperature the moment it passes through the bullet hole.
Chapter completed!