"Ten shots is the criterion. Whoever gets more rings wins!" The referee announced.

The crowd cheered one after another. It was obvious that they were extremely confident in Wang Xu's shooting skills. As for Dong Wenfeng, they didn't even know him.

"It's boring just to compete and win? A little color! " One man suggested.

"Yes, I'll take the lead. I'll bet 50000 yuan and the gambling prince will win!"

"I'll press ten thousand!"

"I'll press 30000!"

The crowd booed one after another, and soon it was nearly a million, but without exception, it was all on Wang Xu. As for Dong Wenfeng, no one paid attention at all.

"How's it going? Are you okay? " Wang Xu looked sarcastic.

Dong Wenfeng's face was as usual. It seemed that he had not been affected at all. In his eyes, these things were completely unimportant. Whoever pressed more did not win.

"Master, I beat you to win! Press... Ten thousand! " Wang Yu couldn't see any more and patted the table with indignation.

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and they began to ridicule Wang Yu, turning Wang Yu's face red. Even Wang Xu began to say sarcastic words: "are you crazy about money? It's not such a way to make money, is it? "

Everyone laughed again. They all knew that Wang Yu was obsessed with basketball and knew nothing about family affairs, so he lived a relatively tight life.

"I just beat my master to win. Shut up!" Wang Yu roared.

But it was obvious that his voice was drowned in words and words, and he was very weak. Dong Wenfeng patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and stood in front of him: "don't you want to bet? Then let's just have a big one. I don't know if you dare, Wang Xu! "

The crowd began to stir again. Who is this man who dares to talk to Wang Xu like this? Don't you want to live?

"How much do you want to bet? But can you take it out? " Wang Xu sneered.

"This is a black card, wireless overdraft. You can't have it without 100 million assets. I'll bet on it!" Dong Wenfeng held it high, and the people immediately shut up, because black cards, by virtue of their wealth, are not qualified to have, which shows that they can't provoke this person.

"Cut, who knows if it's true. Can any card say black card?" A voice broke the silence. Dong Wenfeng didn't do much yet. Wang Xuxian stared at him.

Because Wang Xu knows that the black card in the person's hand is absolutely true, because there are black cards in his family, which are usually controlled by the owner, which is a symbol of identity!

"What do you want me to bet?" Wang Xu even took a tone of inquiry, because he knew that the black card was so important that he was afraid to take something that could not satisfy the other party.

"Nothing, just take your shooting range, at most 20 million?" Dong Wenfeng spoke faintly.

The crowd is in an uproar again. It's clear at a glance which is more important, the wireless overdraft black card and the 20 million gambling field. Is this man a fool? Or... Have absolute confidence in yourself?

"Are you sure? OK, I bet! " Wang Xu breathed a little. Like Dong Wenfeng, he had some absolute trust in his strength.

"I'm sure!"

"Well, cut the crap and start!"

Afraid of Dong Wenfeng's repentance, Wang Xusheng directly picked up the gun and fired first. After a series of gunshots, the color of surprise appeared on everyone's face.

"It's all ten rings, my God! Young master Wang is so powerful! "

"This shot is a hundred miles to wear Yang!"

"Now you're sure to win. Within 100 meters, ten guns and ten rings. How can you fight the goods?"

Wang Xu was also complacent. He took the coffee and tasted it slowly. He seemed to see that the black card representing wealth was waving to him.

In the face of doubt, Dong Wenfeng's face remained unchanged. He took the gun and adjusted it slowly. His action was as gentle as caressing his lover.

Breathing seemed to stop at this moment, all the voices around him became distant, the gun seemed to grow in my heart, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out.

Bang bang!

After ten shots, the referee ran to check. The expression on his face was very strange. Everyone was very curious. What happened? There would be such an expression.

"Ten shots, none on the target." The referee held back his smile.

The scene suddenly stood still, and then burst into strong laughter. The overwhelming ridicule shot at Dong Wenfeng like a sharp arrow, but the latter didn't seem to hear it. He lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely.

"Isn't this guy scared stupid? All ten shots missed the target. How did you do it? "

"Hey, hey, a black card. He's ruined his family. I guess he stole it from his elders?"

"I said he didn't have a black card. The card is fake!"

Wang Xu was very proud: "how about you?"

I thought Dong Wenfeng would kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Unexpectedly, Dong Wenfeng shook his head: "of course I don't accept it. You didn't look at my target. How can you say I lost?"

"Why not! Zero ring! " The referee was dissatisfied.

"Just take a look at your glasses? The target at 150 meters! " Dong Wenfeng waved impatiently.

The referee did it angrily, looked at it, directly stiff there, looked at Dong Wenfeng incredulously, his lips trembled and couldn't speak.

Everyone looked at each other. What's the matter?

Wang Xumei frowned, directly grabbed his glasses and looked at himself. He looked at them directly for two seconds and stared at Dong Wenfeng: "impossible... Impossible..."

Dong Wenfeng sneered: "there's nothing impossible. You played a 100 meter ten ring and I played a 150 meter ten ring. Isn't it obvious who wins and who loses? Referee? "

In the last sentence, Dong Wenfeng used his Qi to directly frighten the stunned referee and announced, "Mr. Dong has won!"

WOW! There was an uproar in an instant.

Wang Xu reacted the most. His face was pale. He went straight up and kicked the referee down. He picked up his glasses and looked again. However, no matter how many times he looked, the result was the same: "he lost."

Shooting is a thing that wins and loses. There is nothing to entangle. The result is clear at a glance.

"How's it going? You can't afford to lose? " Dong Wenfeng's face showed a trace of irony. Wang Xu's appearance at this time was different from that just now.

Wang Xu opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. How could his shooting be so good?

Do you mean... You want to give him the shooting range? Or go back?

But with so many people here, where is their face?

Wang Xu had many thoughts and his eyes were red. He even exported the shooting range worth tens of millions in his family!

This man is to blame. He deliberately took the bait!