Shen Ran brought everyone here. This girl should be his classmate, right?
It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting little girl, Jiang Xu is eager to give it a try.
"Don't take her idea." Shen Ran reminded Jiang Xu.
"Why, is this the girl you like?" Jiang Xu took it seriously, but he was very loyal.
If Shen Ran liked it, he would definitely not touch it.
"No." Shen Ran shook his head, "She is Yan Li's cousin."
Moreover, I have a great fiancé.
Although this is powerful, he only heard about it through hearsay.
"Yan Li's cousin?" He was not familiar with Yan Li, and it was said that he was a cousin of the Shen family.
"Isn't that your sister? Don't worry, your sister is my sister. No matter how bad you are, you will never mess around."
Jiang Xu patted his chest and promised.
"I definitely believe Brother Xu." Shen Ran curled her lips.
Even if he wants to mess around, it depends on whether Sister Manshu will give him the chance.
"Oh, by the way, Manshu is older than me, I should call her sister."
"Okay." Jiang Xu doesn't care about this, it's no bigger than him anyway!
"Then you should follow what Manshu's sister said, right? Three people from each group will compete in their marksmanship."
"I will provide the equipment."
"I only have one request. Brothers, how about you let me take some photos for publicity?"
No one refused.
Jiang Xucai just opened his business, and he also has a sense of propriety. He probably won't take photos that show his face too seriously. He knows the rules.
Jiang Xu personally took the SLR to shoot there, and everyone on both sides changed their equipment.
Wu Jiang took two brothers to fight.
On Manshu's side, she herself did not move. Shen Ran, Shen Yan, and Feng Cheng came up together.
"Manshu, do you know the three of them? Who is more powerful?"
Lin Nan was very curious.
She knew that all the friends around Manshu were good-looking, but Shen Ran's cousin and the one named Feng Cheng were as good-looking as any she had ever seen.
Manshu: That’s because you haven’t seen my third uncle, otherwise you would know that the ceiling doesn’t exist.
Of course, Feng Cheng is more refined than Yan Zhan in some respects.
But Manshu still liked Yan Zhan's appearance even more.
If she is with Feng Cheng, she may feel inferior.
Because they are not as beautiful as men.
"Brother Cheng." Manshu guessed.
Because Feng Cheng is likely to have a family background, and the other two are the strongest amateurs.
Sure enough, Shen Ran was the first to take action, with ten bullets and 89 rings.
On the Wujiang side, the score was 90 rings.
Shen Ran lost.
In the second round, Shen Yan came on the field and played ninety-three rings, while the opponent was ninety-two. She won by just one ring, which was a subtle win.
In the third game, Feng Cheng played ninety-seven rings and Wu Jiang played ninety-nine rings.
If the order is changed, their side can win even if the bottom beats the top.
But since both sides agree, then Wujiang and the others will win this competition.
The girls on Manshu's side all looked disappointed.
Feng Cheng blinked at Manshu.
Because Feng Cheng was the last one to hit, Wu Jiang's ninety-nine rings were in front.
Just before Feng Cheng fought, Manshu said one word to him alone - lose.
Want him to lose to his opponent.
Although he didn't know why Manshu let him lose to his opponent, the few people Wu Jiang brought were indeed very good, so Feng Cheng decided to let the opponent play with them.
"Welcome to join you!" Feng Cheng put away his gun and hugged Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang's body stiffened for a moment, then he patted Feng Cheng slowly.