When Ning Le heard Bob's words, he also nodded: "Okay, then in order to convince them, you two will throw throwing knives together."
Then, Thompson and Bob, who were behind Ning Le, walked out together and stood at the shooting point ten meters away from the round target. The two of them looked at Tang Hao with disdain from time to time.
In their view, as a foreign mercenary, it is actually a shame for them to compete with such a half-baked bodyguard whose annual salary is only several hundred thousand.
When everyone watching saw that Ning Le actually sent two bodyguards to the battle, they couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Xie Feifei and her bodyguards.
After all, the opponent's posture seems to be stronger than yours, and now you two are fighting together, how can you win?
Soon, the waiter brought three plates with three throwing knives in each plate to the three bodyguards participating in the competition.
"Okay, now the competition officially begins!"
Seeing that the flying knife had been brought over, Ning Le said directly, and then folded his hands on his chest, wanting to see Tang Hao's joke.
Bob and Thompson didn't waste any time. After moving around for a while, they directly picked up the throwing knife on the plate held by the waiter and started shooting!
"Eight rings."
"Nine rings."
"Ten rings!"
Bob started first, and his three throwing knives shot a total of twenty-seven rings.
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim. You must know that this was ten meters away, and the throwing knife was no better than a dart. It was very difficult to shoot. To be able to shoot such a result was already a master among masters.
And what happened next was Thompson, which was even more surprising.
Except for his first sword, which hit the ninth ring, the other two swords all hit the tenth ring.
In other words, unless Tang Hao hits all ten hits with all three flying knives, it is impossible to defeat Thompson.
"Haha, Xie Feifei, are your bodyguards good or not? Are you too stressed and want to admit defeat?"
Ning Le saw that Tang Hao was still not taking action, so he couldn't help but laugh at Xie Feifei.
Xie Feifei looked at Tang Hao, who was standing motionless at the test site, and felt extremely anxious. Could this guy be really bad?
Ren Han also realized something was wrong, and immediately said directly to Xie Feifei: "I told you that your bodyguard is unreliable, but you are naive, just risking a Lamborghini on such a person."
The guests who were watching at the scene were also a little impatient, and shouted directly: "Do you want to throw it away? If you don't throw it away, come down and admit defeat."
Tang Hao seemed to hear someone mocking him and just smiled lightly.
At this moment, Tang Hao moved.
Tang Hao, who was standing there carelessly, was now full of energy. He took three flying knives from the plate on the side with one hand and clamped them all between his fingers.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, what is he going to do?
Then, Tang Hao didn't pause at all, with a faint smile on his face, he swung out with one hand, and fired three flying knives at the round target ten meters away as fast as lightning.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Only three crisp sounds were heard. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked intently at the round target.
The next moment, the whole place was silent.
A flying knife was inserted straight into the center of the round target, that is to say, ten rings!
The key is that regardless of the ten rings, everyone is a little doubtful whether what they saw with their eyes is real, because after the first flying knife was inserted in the center of the circle, it was immediately knocked down by the second flying knife.
, then, the second flying knife was knocked down by the third flying knife.
It's not ten rings at all, but... thirty rings!
"hiss!"
People present couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at Tang Hao in disbelief.
These three flying knives were shot out almost at the same time. Is this something that humans can do?
Even the champion of knife shooting on TV would have a hard time doing it, right?
And many of the people who had just shouted for Tang Hao to come down and admit defeat were also ashamed and wished they could find a piece of land to dig in.
"You bastard, you are so powerful."
Xie Feifei was stunned for a moment, until the reactions of the people around her told her that it was not a hallucination, she immediately woke up and rushed towards Tang Hao.
Tang Hao did not dodge or dodge, and directly hugged Xie Feifei into his arms, feeling the softness in his arms.
Ren Han also stood there a little dumbfounded. This Tang Hao was actually so powerful. Unfortunately, he thought he would never win just now. Thinking of this, Ren Han felt a little overwhelmed. How could this man dressed in ordinary clothes do what he just did?
That thing?!
"Is it over yet? The competition is not over yet. Best of three rounds, then the competition will be a fight." Ning Le, who had come back to his senses, shouted impatiently.
Everyone woke up after Ning Le yelled like this, but then they started to worry about Tang Hao.
After all, just because Tang Hao is good at flying knives doesn't mean how powerful he is. Looking at Thompson and Bob's almost giant bodies, and then looking at Tang Hao's small body, I don't think Tang Hao will win in the next round of fighting.
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In fact, Tang Hao's figure is not weak, but it depends on who he is compared with. Ning Le's two black bodyguards are each 1.9 meters tall, and they have big muscles on their bodies. To sum it up, Tang Hao
Hao can really only be considered very thin.
"You must beat that peasant to death this time."
Ning Le looked at the two black bodyguards behind him and said with dissatisfaction: "If I lose again, I will have to pay for the Maserati."
"Don't worry, Miss Ning." Thompson said, "I will definitely beat the shit out of that little boy this time."
"That's right, please believe us."
Bob embarrassedly touched his hair, then smiled, showing a row of white teeth: "After all, it was just a small mistake. We are not proficient in throwing knives. The next fight will be our strength.
Already."
"Well, I will trust you again."
Ning Le looked at the two bodyguards who were sworn in, nodded and said.
Then, everyone moved to the fighting room of this club.
It has to be said that this club has all the facilities, including a shooting room and even a special fighting room. There is a large ring in the center, just like a venue specially used for boxing matches on TV.
After what happened just now, Xie Feifei had more confidence in Tang Hao and said with a smile: "You bastard, go ahead and beat those two big niggas to the ground."
Xie Feifei didn't know Tang Hao's knife-throwing skills, but in terms of skill, Xie Feifei still had confidence in Tang Hao.
Tang Hao didn't waste any time. He jumped directly onto the central stage, pointed at Ning Le and the two bodyguards with one hand and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, come up and fight."
"Hmph, damn brat, I'll let you taste the power of my fist."
Seeing that Tang Hao actually dared to be arrogant, Thompson snorted coldly, flexed his big hands and walked onto the ring.
"etc."
Just when Thompson was about to take action, Tang Hao stopped him directly.
"Are you afraid? It's not too late to surrender now."
Thompson was stunned for a moment, thinking that Tang Hao was scared, so he laughed and said.
Tang Hao sneered and glanced at Thompson. Now he had some doubts about this big black guy's IQ: "I mean, you two continue to go together, I'm in a hurry." (To be continued)