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Chapter 2985: Sensible Chengcheng

The gun with the balloon hanging on it is made of a material similar to the sea surface. The sound of the bullet hitting it is loud, but it will be embedded inside. This is to avoid wasting bullets and avoiding pollution.

Mr. Chen chuckled, and several young men around him also started cheering, just to make fun of Lin Kun's poor marksmanship.

Major General Chen put the toy air gun on his shoulder and took aim. He looked like a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time, but this kind of flower stand was good for calling ordinary people.

, Aiming on the real battlefield depends on the environment, and the real gun is much heavier than this toy air gun, so it is impossible to hold it like Master Chen.

Bang!

There was a gunshot, followed by a "pop!" The balloon was popped, and a note fell out of the balloon. Chen Shao's girlfriend quickly asked the boss to bring it over. After taking a look, she immediately held her mouth and became dejected.

, written inside is the participation award, the smallest doll.

Mr. Chen hit the balloon, which boosted the morale of the young lady. Mr. Chen even smiled and said to Chengcheng, who was raising his little head in disbelief: "Little brother, your father's shooting skills are not good. My brother will definitely win. You

If you like other dolls, I can give them to you later, but that dolphin hat doll is what my girlfriend likes."

Chengcheng snorted angrily and said nothing, but turned his head and looked at Lin Kun with a pitiful expression.

Lin Kun smiled and touched his son's head, picked up the gun and fired the second shot. Originally, there were other people playing in front of the shooting booth, but seeing someone competing, it was fun to watch, so everyone also

Actively gave way.

Keng!

The gunshot rang out and the bullet hit the wall again.

"dad……"

Chengcheng shouted aggrievedly. At this time, the young men laughed even more happily, as if they had already put the victory in their pockets. However, it was also said that Mr. Chen did have two brushes and aimed at them.

After another shot, the group's momentum increased again.

Chengcheng pulled Lin Kun's collar, with a nervous expression on his face, "Dad, dad, you must not lose."

Chu Jingyao came over at this time, knelt down and said to Chengcheng: "Dad will not lose, you have to believe in dad."

Lin Kun raised his hand and fired the third shot. The young man and his group were ready to make fun of him, but with a pop, the balloon burst, and a small prize note fell inside. Without waiting for their reaction, Lin Kun fired the third shot.

Come over, there is another gunshot, followed by another pop, and the balloon pops again...

Next, Lin Kun shot almost without stopping. This toy air gun looks like a rifle, but it is a toy gun after all. The bullets need to be fired one at a time, but that's it. The interval between Lin Kun's two shots

It didn't take more than a second. This was because he deliberately slowed down, fearing that the gun would be damaged if he operated too fast.

What does it mean to be flawless...

In less than a minute, a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and it was a truly immersive experience.

As the small pieces of paper fell, the expressions on everyone's faces were shocked. The stall owner's face was not very good. It was not that he couldn't afford to lose the pile of dolls. In fact, he had already paid for the pile of dolls.

The key to making money back is that they came out to do this kind of amusement business,

There is nothing fishy about some of them. To put it simply, there are ten large prize toys on the surface. It would be good to have two of them. Anyway, I have never met anyone who can pop up all these balloons at once.

Well, the tricks they did will naturally not be exposed.

A series of balloons exploded, and the stall owner's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If the secret was revealed, his reputation would spread. People who do business these days are all about reputation. The Internet is so developed.

If this group of people watching posted it online, then he might not be able to get rid of his reputation as a shady businessman, and who would come to play with him then?

Seeing that he was about to reach the last one, the stall owner wanted to shout to Lin Kun, but how to shout? He really didn't think about it, he had to find a reason, but what reason was suitable?

Seeing Lin Kun raising his gun and aiming it at the last balloon, the stall owner simply closed his eyes and said in a depressed voice: "Forget it, let's just expose the secret. At worst, we can change our business in the future and sell roasted sweet potatoes at the head office, right?"

"

Lin Kun picked up the gun. In full view of everyone, he actually stopped and put the gun down. Then he looked at Mr. Chen who was completely stunned and said with a smile: "Is it better?"

"ah?"

Mr. Chen quickly came to his senses. After listening to Lin Kun's words, he felt like crying. What a shame. There were fifty-seven balloons in total. I only popped two of them. You popped them all at once.

Only one was left. Even if I blew up the last one, there were only three of them. Besides, the two shots I fired just now were really lucky.

"No, no more competition..."

Mr. Chen's face was ugly. His classmates didn't say anything, and their faces weren't very good-looking either. His girlfriend was even holding her mouth shut, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

What was even more relieved was the stall owner. This middle-aged owner had sweat oozing out from his forehead. The sun was shining brightly on his forehead. Someone around him shouted: "Hurry up and claim your prize!"

Chengcheng was also in a daze. He knew his father's shooting skills were good, but he didn't expect his father's shooting skills to be so good. He popped all the balloons at once, but why did his father's first two shots just now...

Lin Kun lowered his head, looked at the little guy and said: "The first two shots, dad just tried the gun and found the sight."

Chengcheng looked at Lin Kun with admiration on his face. Then he jumped up excitedly and ran towards the small note on the ground. The stall owner quickly stopped Chengcheng and said, "I'll pick up these things."

That’s fine.”

The stall owner quickly held all the notes in his hand, then pretended to look at the notes and said: "All the prizes go to this kid!"

Lin Kun estimated that the trunk of the car could just fit a bunch of dolls. Lin Kun smiled and looked at the guilty stall owner with a slight smile on his lips. The stall owner immediately understood that Lin Kun was just trying to prevent him from letting him go.

I couldn't get off the stage, so I deliberately left the last balloon.

Chengcheng was in high spirits. The girl who initially competed with him for the dolphin hat looked lonely. The boy called Mr. Chen comforted him: "Okay, Xiaohong, if you like this doll, I'll find a place to buy you one."

"

The girl said: "No, this doll is difficult to buy, and I like this doll so much that I want it as a birthday gift."

The girl was unhappy, Mr. Chen was in a dilemma, and a group of young men and women didn't know what to do. At this time, Chengcheng had already picked up the doll, and his little face was pressed against the doll. The little guy turned around and saw his elder sister looking disappointed.

He looked like that, so after hesitating for a moment, he held the large doll and walked over awkwardly. He raised his little face and said with a smile: "Sister, I'll give it to you. I wish you a happy birthday..."

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