Super Master of Female President

Chapter 927: , Who slaps in the face!

The flat-headed man saw that Ye Fei did not speak, only when Ye Fei was frightened by his aura.

He used to be a good gunner in his company, and shooting games was nothing to him.

He is confident that this arrogant boy who does not know the heights of the sky will be completely abused.

The flat-headed man smiled disdainfully at Ye Fei, picked up the pistol, loaded ten bullets very quickly, then opened the insurance, aimed at a round target fifty meters away, held the gun in both hands and started shooting.

Bang bang bang...

The tongue of fire spit out, and orange bullets shot at the target quickly.

After ten gunshots, the flat-headed man put down his gun.

From loading the bullet to shooting in one go, there was no pause in the middle, and the shooting posture was very standard, almost perfect.

Ye Fei smiled, and said to his heart, the soldiers who came out of the army are really not easy!

Soon, the shooting score was given on the upper display of the shooting range.

"The shooting score is ninety rings!"

At this time, Zheng Yuanhang reported his results loudly.

Seeing this result, the crow and the other two men both smiled triumphantly.

The crow looked at Lin Aocang, pretending to be helpless and said, "Lin Aocang, I'm really embarrassed! I should have asked my people to let you guys if I knew it!"

"Crow, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, don't speak too early, be careful of getting slapped in the face." Lin Aocang said with a light smile.

"Yes?"

The crow smiled coldly and said: "Then see who hits whose face!"

The flat-headed man looked at Ye Fei with a arrogant expression, and said, "Boy, it's too late for you to give in, so you won't be embarrassed later."

The Ninety Ring is basically every shot of his, at a distance of 50 meters, every time he can hit an area the size of a child's palm.

This is very difficult for ordinary people to do. After all, the reaction force of a real gun is very strong and it is easy to miss the target.

Therefore, this straight-headed man is so confident.

Although Lin Aocang believed in Ye Fei, he had no idea in his heart. He didn't know if Ye Fei could beat this flat-headed man.

At this time, the people who played guns in the club heard that there was a game, and the bet was as high as 10 million, and all of them ran over to watch the excitement.

Especially when they saw the numbers displayed on the display, everyone exclaimed.

"I'm going! It turned out to be Ninety Ring!!"

"My God! I don't know how long it will take to practice to make the 90th ring!"

"You don't have to guess to know that it must have been shot by one of these three sharpshooters. I was abused by them before."

...

Hearing everyone's discussion, the faces of the crow and the three men were full of pride.

"Ye Fei, are you sure to win?"

Lin Aocang couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, try it!"

Ye Fei curled his lips, then picked up the gun.

To be honest, at such a short distance, Ye Fei could hit the bullseye even with his eyes closed.

However, in order to prevent these people from seeing themselves as monsters, he thought it would be better to relax a little.

After that, Ye Fei learned to load bullets in the posture of a flat-headed man, opened the safety, held the gun in both hands, and started shooting.

Bang bang bang...

After ten bullets were shot.

When the numbers on the display jumped out, everyone present was shocked!

Lin Aocang was relieved and smiled.

"Fuck! Ninety-one ring!!"

"Eh, dear, who is this kid? Can you beat the sharpshooter?!"

"It seems that this kid is hiding deeply!"

A group of people were amazed.

"In the first game, ninety-one ring to ninety, Mr. Lin's representative won!" Zheng Yuanhang said excitedly.

He thought to himself, this kid is really not easy, his marksmanship is so good, no wonder Mr. Lin dared to let him play alone.

Ye Fei grinned at the flat-headed man and said, "Sorry, I narrowly beat you."

"you……"

The straight-headed man was very annoyed, and said, "Huh! It's just **** luck!"

The crow had a sullen face. He didn't expect this arrogant kid to actually win!

The crow looked at a man and said, "Ahai, you go in the second game! Give me a good fight!"

"Yes, boss!"

A round-faced man came out and said coldly to Ye Fei: "Boy, when you meet me, your luck will end..."

"Why don't you be so crooked? Hurry up if you want to fight." Ye Fei said, digging out his ears.

"Humph!"

The round-faced man gave a cold snort, then picked up the pistol at a faster speed, loaded the bullet, opened the safety, and then aimed at the target.

With the lessons learned from the past, he took a short shot this time before firing.

Bang bang bang...

After ten shots, the statistics came out.

Ninety four rings!

Horrible results!

Seeing this number, everyone took a breath.

The exclamation sounded one after another.

In shooting competitions, this result is already very impressive!

Because this result is infinitely close to one hundred rings!

"Boy! I don't believe you can beat me!" The round-faced man said fiercely.

Ye Fei shook his head helplessly. He thought this guy would make a hundred rings or something, but it seemed that he still overestimated this stuff.

Subsequently, Ye Fei completed the shooting at a faster speed, and from loading the bullet to shooting, the speed is faster than the round-faced man!

Ye Fei had already finished the fight before everyone in the room could react.

Everyone felt that Ye Fei had given up on himself.

"Mr. Lin's representative hit the 95th ring!!"

Zheng Yuanhang on the side screamed frantically.

It's as if this result was made by him.

"What? Ninety-five rings?!"

Everyone didn't believe it and looked up at the display.

When the red ‘Ninety-Five’ number was printed in their eyes, they were all dumbfounded!

They didn't expect Ye Fei to hit the 95th ring!

"My god! This buddy is going against the sky!" someone exclaimed.

"This is going to be against the sky! This is simply getting worse!" Someone exclaimed.

And some of the eldest ladies who looked good and well-dressed frequently glared at Ye Fei.

If you can go out with a sharpshooter, it would be so much face!

At this moment.

The faces of the crow and the three men sank.

If the first time is luck, is it still luck the second time?

Obviously, it is not.

"Boy, it's no wonder you dare to pick three, I really underestimate you."

The crow looked at Ye Fei coldly, then looked at the last man with a short head, and said: "Ahui, you will be on the stage in the last round! Fight well, give me a breath!"

"Yes, boss!!"

The short-term man nodded, and then stood up.

He looked at Ye Fei and squinted his eyes, and said, "I have been a soldier for three years and have been ranked in the top three in shooting. You can't beat me!"

"Yes?"

Ye Fei raised the corner of his mouth, "How can I know if I don't try?"

"Ah……"

The inch-headed man gave a sneer, then loaded the bullets one by one, and put the weight of the gun again, which opened the insurance.

A series of actions, it looks very professional.

He held the gun in one hand, took aim for a while, and then shot directly!

The bullet whizzed out, but he didn't move at all, his right arm didn't receive much reaction force, just a few slight shakes.

When his results came out, everyone was speechless.

Ninety-eight rings!

However, a minute later, Ye Fei once again brought the atmosphere to the climax!

Because Ye Fei had a gun in one hand, and he made a ninety-nine ring!

"Marksman! Marksman! Marksman!..."

Everyone can no longer describe Ye Fei's spears against the sky in words, just shouting again and again.

In the first game, one ring won.

In the second game, one ring won.

In the third round, it was still a narrow victory.

Crow was stunned, feeling that there was something tricky in it.

He yelled at Ye Fei, Lin Aocang and others: "You are cheating! How could it be possible that every round is a narrow victory?!

Your staff must be messing up! Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen? ! "

"I can guarantee that I have checked the measurement and statistics machine just now, and there is no problem with the machine!"

Zheng Yuan Station came out and said: "If you don't believe it, you can come and try."

"I'll try!"

A fat man ran over, struck a sixty ring, and ran away, covering his face.

What a shame!

"Crow, can you prove that there is no problem with this measurement statistics instrument?" Lin Aocang also stood up.

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