Good luck in the city

Chapter 118 Your insurance is not open!

"Hahaha!"

Yang Fei laughed out loud, and the person who laughed turned his back on his back.

Can't help joking: "Sixth brother, your marksmanship is really awesome, I only have one word, little brother, obey!"

"Hahaha, awesome, Xiaoliu, I'm convinced!" Zhang Jiajun went on to make up for it.

"Your sister is awesome, damn it, I don't believe it. When I was young, I was the man who dreamed of becoming the king of urban soldiers." Chen Liu was furious and wanted to come again.

Another burst of gunfire rang out.

The staff moved the target back, and the surface of the target was as smooth as new, without a single hole.

Chen Liu is someone who has seen big scenes, so this little embarrassment is nothing.

I saw him calmly, pretending not to care and said: "Oh, I'm not in a good state today, it's boring, let's go to the bar."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

Yang Fei's voice of admiration came from behind: "Oh! Sixth brother's marksmanship is really awesome. Can I take a photo and post it on Moments?"

Chen Liu turned around sharply: "Fuck, Xiao Fei, don't go too far. Are you brave enough to try?"

"Haha, Sixth Brother, you said this. Don't blame me if you get slapped in the face by then! You know, I'm the number one gunner in CS in Houhai District!"

Yang Fei said proudly, then picked up a gun in front of him, and a magazine.

"Hey, how is this magazine loaded?"

This is a bit embarrassing, Yang Fei can't reload the magazine.

Hearing this, Chen Liu burst out laughing, and taunted: "You're a gun king, you're a bit wet, hahaha!"

"Haha!" Zhang Jiajun also laughed.

Yang Fei didn't change his face. After consulting Zhang Jiajun for some advice, he learned how to load the magazine.

I saw him pick up the gun, put it on his shoulder, and put on a handsome pose.

Then he said to Chen Liu, who was still laughing at himself: "Sixth brother, watch it, let you see what a real gun king is!"

Yang Fei has his own confidence in pretending to be so awesome.

He's a jerk!

No, Yang Fei talked to the artificial intelligence Andy in his heart: "Andy, what can you do?"

"Switch to shooting assist mode."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sight similar to a CS game appeared in front of Yang Fei, with text in it.

"Wind speed: 10"

"Distance: 100"

"Wind Correction: 2.2"

I go!

Yang Fei opened his eyes wide open and almost jumped out.

These smart glasses even have a shooting assist mode, do you want to be so awesome? !

"Xiao Fei, don't be nervous, it's not embarrassing to shoot crookedly, I won't laugh at you, hahaha!"

Seeing the expression on Su Chen's face, Chen Liu thought he was a novice, and he was nervous before shooting, so he laughed.

"How could I shoot crookedly? I'm just like you." Yang Fei laughed.

Then, handsomely, he raised his gun and prepared to shoot.

"Xiao Fei, your insurance is not on." Zhang Jiajun reminded.

……

"Hahaha!" Chen Liu covered his stomach and laughed wildly.

No matter how thick-skinned Yang Fei was, he couldn't help it now, and touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Come on, Houhai area gun king, I am optimistic about you!"

Yang Fei sneered and didn't speak,

He focused all his attention on the sight in front of him, zoomed in, and corrected the wind speed.

perfect!

Yang Fei pulled the trigger neatly.

"Bang!"

The bullet was shelled and flew straight out.

At this moment, Yang Fei felt his heart beat faster... This feeling is so refreshing!
"Awesome!" Yang Fei shouted excitedly.

This is the first time in his life to experience the feeling of shooting.

Then, he fired a few more shots in a row, finishing them all in one breath.

Now it's up to the results.

"Hey, it shouldn't be too bad, at least one shot and ten rings."

Yang Fei laughed and said, it's okay for him to brag.

Chen Liu had a haha ​​expression on his face.

Not far away, the staff was removing the gun target with a strange expression on their faces.

Yang Fei also noticed the staff's expressions, and thought to himself: "It's not like all of them will be blown away. If so, the fuck will be embarrassing!"

"I gonna go see."

Said Yang Fei ran towards the staff.

You pretended to be so powerful just now, if all of them were blown away, wouldn't you be pretending to be an idiot?
The evidence must be destroyed!

The surprised expression on the staff's face grew stronger when they saw him running.

"Can't fly?" Yang Fei said, and then looked at the marks on the target.

There are 10 gun holes on it, 5 of which are in the tenth ring area.

What the hell!

He was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Xiao Fei, did they all go flying, did you overdo it by pretending to be forceful?"

Chen Liu laughed and walked over.

When he saw the hole on the target, his eyes almost protruded, and he couldn't help but shouted rudely: "Damn it! So awesome?!"

I saw that there are 10 holes on the gun target, including 5 ten rings, 4 nine rings, and 1 eight rings.

Chen Liu couldn't believe his eyes: "How is it possible, Xiao Fei, you must be lucky."

"Hehe, let me have a look? Do you know my strength?"

Yang Fei said excitedly: "Houhai Gun King is not bragging, brother, I have this kind of strength, hahaha!"

"I believe you are a ghost! You try again?"

"It's okay to do it again, but you have to bet something. If I hit the tenth ring, you can drink a dozen beers, dare you?"

"no problem!"

At this time, Zhang Jiajun came over.

Seeing the gun target, he exclaimed in surprise: "Damn, Xiao Fei, you are so awesome, you hit 5 ten rings?!"

"Hey, it's okay, this is not my real strength." Yang Fei laughed.

Anyway, there is no need to pay taxes for bragging, so if you don’t brag, you don’t brag.

Zhang Jiajun patted Yang Fei on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up.

"Your marksmanship is indeed very accurate, much better than ordinary veterans. But what is scary is that this is the first time you have played with a gun. If I met you a few years ago, I would definitely drag you into the army. "

"Have you heard, brother Jun said that I am good at marksmanship, don't be convinced."

"Tch, you are awesome, try firing a few more shots."

Chen Liu obviously didn't believe in evil.

then--

"Bang bang bang!"

After a burst of gunshots, Chen Liu ran over without waiting for the staff to take the target. Yang Fei was a step behind him.

"How about it?"

Yang Fei looked dumbfounded when Chen Liu saw the target.

"I have a mother!!" Chen Liu kept exclaiming, "Xiao Fei, you fucking fucked up, aren't you cheating?"

On the gun target, three bullets all hit within the tenth ring.

Yang Fei scored 6 rings, which is almost a [-]. No wonder Chen Liu showed such an expression.

In fact, Yang Fei himself was also very surprised.

These artificial intelligence glasses are indeed a god-defying artifact!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

At this moment, five gunshots were fired in succession.

It turned out that Zhang Jiajun played a round, and his gun target was nearby. Yang Fei and Chen Liu ran over to take a look curiously.

Five guns and five rings, the most powerful thing is that all five gun holes overlap on the most central point of the ten rings.

"thump!"

The five bodies cast the ground, this f*ck is the real gunslinger!
"Brother Jun, you are the boss. You are worthy of being a soldier. This marksmanship is amazing!" Chen Liu exclaimed.

"It's amazing, little brother, this is Guan Gong dancing a big sword!" Yang Fei clasped his fists and said.

"Don't praise me, you will be proud." Zhang Jiajun smiled, and his eyes fell on Yang Fei's target.

He praised: "Xiao Fei, you are really good. It's a pity that you didn't serve as a soldier, otherwise you must be better than me."

"Hahaha!" Yang Fei laughed happily.

He found the joy of shooting, and then the shooting range became his personal performance stage.

"Bang bang bang-"

The gunshots kept ringing.

Yang Fei had a great time playing, and his best result was a grand slam.

Ten guns and ten rings, extremely terrifying.

Chen Liu was finally convinced, and he was willing to bet and admit defeat.

After that, the three of them were in the club bar without saying anything, and Chen Liu blew a dozen beers first.

(End of this chapter)