Goddess of Rescue System

"How about it, do you have the motivation to win now?" Ren Xiaolei blinked and said with some complacency.

"Auntie, you are sure of me, right?" Li Feng whispered next to Ren Xiaolei's ear.

Ren Xiaolei only felt a tickle in her neck, she shrank her neck subconsciously, and then said with a slightly red face: "What do you mean I'm sure of you, I'm creating motivation for you."

Li Feng didn't believe Xiaolei's nonsense, and said angrily and amusedly: "Aren't you afraid that doing so will backfire and make me lose the game on purpose?"

"If you are willing to lose, you can lose on purpose. I will suffer a little at most." Ren Xiaolei sighed and said a little sadly.

"Okay, I'll try to win, but you have to be responsible for your own decision. If I lose later, you can't blame me." Li Feng said with a sigh.

"You... aren't you so unconfident?" Ren Xiaolei was a little nervous.

"I haven't touched this thing for many years. No matter how good my marksmanship was before, I still couldn't avoid it." Li Feng shrugged, looking really unconfident.

Ren Xiaolei blinked her big eyes, her expression was somewhat bewildered and regretful.

In her mind, Li Feng is a semi-god-level powerhouse, and no matter what, it is impossible to lose to Lin Yunpeng, an ordinary talent.

But after Li Feng's explanation, she realized that the matter was not as simple as she thought, in case Li Feng really lost...

Damn, I don't want to be a horse to Lin Yunpeng!

Seeing this, Li Feng couldn't help but feel secretly happy, asking you to dig a hole for the young master, making you feel that you are sure of the young master, are you scared now?

That's right, he just wanted to scare Ren Xiaolei on purpose. It was impossible for him to lose to Lin Yunpeng.

Even if he is unfamiliar with marksmanship, so what, buy a skill book about marksmanship from the system mall, and he will win this game for sure!

It's just how to face Ren Xiaolei's reward after winning... This Li Feng hasn't made a plan yet.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time. Anyway, Ren Xiaolei can't beat me."

Li Feng thought to himself.

On the opposite side, Lin Yunpeng looked at the two of them suspiciously.

No... What are the two of them muttering over there, discussing tactics?It's just more than marksmanship, and there's no tactics to discuss!

"Brother, how do you compare? If you want to hunt hares, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. I haven't seen any hares nearby, but there are birds in the sky. How about we hunt them?"

Lin Yunpeng took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked.

The more excited he is, the calmer he will be. Only after defeating Li Feng can he pick the fruits of victory. Before that, everything is vain.

"It's not good to shoot birds, and the birds haven't provoked us." Li Feng shook his head, then said with a smile, "We can compare ourselves to beating wine bottles."

"Wine bottle?" Lin Yunpeng glanced at the empty wine bottle on the ground, then sneered, "Isn't this too technical?"

"That's right, the wine bottle is a dead object, and it's not small, so it won't show anything when you hit it."

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't make any sense at all."

"It's better to shoot birds according to Lin Shao's wishes."

Zhu Hao and the others ridiculed Li Feng one after another.

"Who said wine bottles are dead?"

At this moment, Li Feng picked up a wine bottle and threw it away.

"whoosh"

The wine bottle fell across a beautiful parabola and fell to the ground, fragments all over the place.

"Isn't this a living thing?" Li Feng clapped his hands and looked at Lin Yunpeng and others.

Lin Yunpeng and others: "..."

Fuck... I suddenly found out that this guy is really good at putting on a show. Why did you say that you threw the bottle out? You have to wait until we mock you before you say it. Sincerely slap us in the face, right?

At this moment, Li Feng said again: "Of course, other conditions will be added in the competition later, for example..."

"What?" Lin Yunpeng raised his eyebrows.

"The person who threw the wine bottle stood a hundred meters away and moved forward. We must shoot before the wine bottle reaches the highest point, otherwise it is equivalent to a miss."

"Let's shoot 10 shots each, and the person who hits the most wine bottles wins, how about it?"

Li Feng lifted another wine bottle and said with a half-smile.

The corner of Lin Yunpeng's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to answer the words.

Nima, it is very difficult to hit the thrown wine bottle, and it is even more difficult to hit it when it is [-] meters away and when it flies to the highest point.

This buddy is sincerely pretending to be coercive, right?

"Okay, let's compare it like this, who will throw it?"

Lin Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said harshly.

He usually takes three or five friends to go hunting in the wild, and he has practiced first-class marksmanship. He dare not say that he can hit every shot, but he is confident that he can defeat Li Feng.

"Send someone with a strong hand to throw it."

Li Feng smiled and put the wine bottle on the ground.

"I come!"