The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 115 The Country Boy's Counterattack
In an informal training ground, especially a place for young masters to have fun, it is already a good result to be able to hit within the seventh ring, and seventy points for ten bullets is already at the level of a lowly soldier.

Song Ye, who was familiar with all this information, finally understood why Bai Zhibin was so confident all of a sudden.

However, she raised her eyes to look at the cruel young man who was standing there quietly loading bullets and checking the springs, without the slightest worry on her face.

"If you have time to talk nonsense, why don't you watch carefully, how can I break your record." After Xu Zihang's voice fell, he quickly raised the gun in his hand and aimed at a target 50 meters away. It took only three seconds, bang With a sound, the first shot was fired.

Afterwards, he quickly fired the second shot, and quickly entered the state of preparation for the battle with his brows tensed. He didn't even have a big ups and downs in his breathing, and every muscle in his body reached the best shooting state.

When the young man came to his senses, cursed hastily, and fired the first shot, Xu Zihang's fifth bullet had already been fired.

Song Ye's training has always been based on actual combat. Such a fixed-point target is actually not very meaningful for practice, and it is impossible for the enemy to stand still and let you hit him, so she shot the boy with a gun. Speed ​​requirements are high.

Bang bang bang... Xu Zihang didn't stop for the next five consecutive shots. He didn't put down the gun in his hand until the last shot was fired, unloaded the magazine inside, and after checking the equipment, he stood there calmly. next to.

And the young man next door was able to hit the third shot. The difference in speed made the young man more nervous and frowned. He had to take a deep breath to overcome the pressure and keep his hands from shaking. Already lost aim.

At the end of the first round, everyone present was silent until the youth's result was first announced on the big screen, 67 rings.

"Good job!" Bai Zhibin was the first to stand up, his face flushed from suffocation and veins showing faintly, he stepped forward and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Although he has not reached the best level, it is enough to kill many novices in seconds." His medicine stone was brought back by them. In this battle, he can only win but not lose.

"Hehe, Young Master Bai, we will naturally do our best for your affairs." The young man wiped the sweat from his palms, thankful that he didn't mess up the place because of nervousness.

But then another screen lit up, and everyone couldn't help but look up together, but they were instantly stunned by the score above.

"86 rings... Impossible..." Bai Zhibin stared at the number, feeling his head buzzing, and couldn't hear other voices for a long time.

The surroundings exclaimed, watching the gun target moved closer by the system, there are several shots that are close to the key position, and there are several shots that are within the ten rings. Such accuracy is frightening.

"In the first game, you lost." Song Ye stood on the sidelines, announced the victory of the game in a cool tone, "Chuanzi, you will be the next one."

The people she personally taught have the best marksmanship skills in her heart.

But Bai Zhibin didn't know, he had already lost one round, and he couldn't lose again, "Next round, I'll go."

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward to stand in the shooting position. A group of young people behind him began to brag and shout, "Young Master Bai, crush them with your 85 ring score and show them what a sharpshooter is."

85 rings, one ring less than Xu Zihang just now, but this is enough for Bai Zhibin to be named a sharpshooter in this club. Although the result that time was somewhat lucky, after that, he could never break the record again, but But he didn't think Wang Tiechuan in front of him was as powerful as Xu Zihang.

He's just a bumpkin from the countryside. He can't have more experience with guns than him. No matter how lucky he is, he can't score high.

He took it for granted that Xu Zihang was the best shooter in that team, so there was no pressure in the current match. After adjusting the gun, he aimed and shot almost at the same time as Wang Tiechuan.

Bang bang bang... Although Wang Tiechuan was slightly faster in terms of speed, Bai Zhibin was disdainful.

Idiot, what you focus on when shooting is accuracy, not speed, and you will cry if you hit an empty target later.

Thinking in this way, Bai Zhibin concentrated his energy and maintained his own rhythm until the end of the second round, when his score was displayed on the top of the screen.

82 ring.

The moment the applause sounded behind him, he raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Ye with a cold expression, "Boy, I'll play another game later, don't hold your things and refuse to return them to me." That means, he Obviously already felt that he was going to win.

After all, it is very rare for an amateur to score such a score.

Suddenly, the cheers around stopped abruptly, and everything became quiet.

Bai Zhibin was suspicious, and just about to ask something, he saw Song Ye's cold face slowly curved up, like the cold moonlight in the sky, beautiful but without a trace of warmth.

With a sudden thump in his heart, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the screen above Wang Tiechuan.

89 ring.

Bai Zhibin staggered back a step, his face full of confidence just now was full of astonishment.

Are the group of people brought by Song Ye all monsters?
"You have already lost." The winner of the two games wins, and there is no need to continue the third game. Song Yeyun announced the result lightly, neither happy nor proud, as if everything was for that reason.

But this self-confidence severely crushed Bai Zhibin's self-esteem. He gritted his teeth and watched the medicine stone fall into Song Ye's hands. Footsteps, suddenly said: "The competition is between the two of us. From the beginning to the end, you haven't even participated in a game. This is obviously unfair."

Song Ye just put the agreement into his pocket, and when he heard the words, he glanced over, "So?"

Frightened by the glance, Bai Zhibin's tone paused, but he continued to bite the bullet: "If you have the ability, come down and compete with me. Whoever wins will be the master of the medicine stone. Dare you?"

"Hmph, you're lying. You clearly said that you won two games in a row. Song Ye has already won two games, and you want to overturn the previous result. Why?" Wang Qianqian also rushed out to defend Song Ye, it was Bai Zhibin He was the one who provoked them first, and it would be cheaper for him to win him a medicine stone, but now he is backing his promise.

"So what, the previous ones don't count. If he didn't play, it doesn't count as a game." Bai Zhibin really played a rogue regardless of his face, and Wang Qianqian was so angry that he wanted to scratch him.

Song Ye went straight to the gun platform, picked up a pistol, "Okay, then the outcome will be determined in one round."

(End of this chapter)