The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Just as Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue ignored the existence of everyone and sprinkled dog food sweetly there, Hao Junsheng made a discordant voice.

"Boy, it's your turn! How long do you want us to wait!"

"If you are afraid, give up as soon as possible! Let this beautiful lady see clearly how ugly your hypocrisy is!"

As soon as the words came out, all the onlookers booed.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about!"

"I said, can you do it? If you are afraid of making a fool of yourself, just bow your head and admit defeat and get out!"

"Coach Hao took ten bullets, and it only took more than four minutes. Don't shoot for a long time, let us wait!"

"Hehe, give him 10 minutes at most, if you can't finish it, you will be considered abstention! We don't have time to waste time with him!"

"Noisy!"

Wang Yan snorted softly, "It hurts to watch the excitement and still be idle! Shut up for me!"

Everyone was startled by this soft shout.

Then they came back to their senses, all showing contemptuous expressions.

After finishing the game later, let's see how your grades are.

It is impossible to surpass Coach Hao!

At that time, I will mock and ridicule you again!

Everyone had this thought, waiting to see Wang Yan make a fool of himself.

A group of melon-eating people turned into "Internet trolls" in seconds, and they were already carrying their keyboards and ready to start trolling.

Wang Yan unhurriedly picked up the pistol and walked to the front of the target paper that belonged to him.

Put his left hand in his trouser pocket, hold the gun in his right hand, and slowly raise it up to aim at the target paper.

bang bang bang...

The moment the gun was raised, the trigger was pulled without aiming.

And it's not a single shot, all ten bullets are fired in one breath.

It's only a few seconds before and after!

After finishing shooting, Wang Yan threw the pistol aside, casually took out a cigarette and lit one.

Everyone was confused, staring at each other, confused.

This is the end?It's too fast!

The posture of shooting just now, even the aiming was omitted...

Are you sure this is a test of marksmanship?

Didn't they just mess around?

It's too silly!

Everyone was full of curiosity, and gathered around to observe the target paper.

I saw a bullet hole mark in the center of the red heart on the target paper!

"Hahaha……"

In an instant, the audience burst into roars of laughter.

"Hey! I thought it was so awesome, but I'm a half-baked fool after doing it for a long time!"

"Only one shot hit the target! Where did the other nine bullets go? I'm very curious!"

"Hehe, do you still need to ask? It must have missed the target! You can't act like in the movie, let the bullet fly for a while, and then hit the target paper, hahaha."

"Everyone, let me be fair. It's quite good to hit the tenth ring with one shot. Don't be too demanding, young people, we have to understand if we like to pretend, right?"

"Hahaha……"

In an instant, everyone burst into laughter again.

Mu Qianxue looked at the target paper with only one hole, and her eyes were also blank.

It stands to reason that there should be no misses!

Isn't Wang Yan known as a top-notch killer?

Could it be that only close combat is powerful, but marksmanship is not good...

Can't either!

Hao Junsheng was also stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly, "Boy, you're blowing yourself up!"

"Just hit one tenth ring, and nine shots missed the target. This level is simply rubbish!"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, now get out of the beauty's side consciously!"

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to flirt with Mu Qianxue, and said with a smile: "Miss beauty, let me teach you how to shoot."

"I'm the real sharpshooter! I'm not that kid's rubbish level, I can only brag and lie to pretty girls like you."

Mu Qianxue didn't pay attention to the other party, but looked at Wang Yan with hesitant eyes, feeling that things were by no means that simple.

Wang Yan took a drag on his cigarette and smiled contemptuously, "A bunch of idiots! Before you laugh out loud, please wash your eyes and read the target paper carefully."

Ok?

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

"Bring over the target paper and check it!"

"Look at how you kid still quibbles!"

Hao Junsheng snorted coldly, and sent someone to fetch the target paper.

Soon, the target paper was brought over, and everyone gathered around to check it.

I saw that the bullet hole in the center of the target paper was a little different!

Not a black dot, but a hole with a diameter of almost five millimeters!

After Hao Junsheng checked the target paper himself, he understood instantly.

His face immediately became pale and bloodless, "Ten bullets, all hit one spot!"

call!

All of a sudden, everyone came to their senses, their eyes widened, their faces filled with inexplicable horror.

They all turned their heads to look at Wang Yan, one counted as the other, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Some rushed over with their keyboards on their shoulders, ready to start spraying, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately threw away the keyboards.

No one dared to ridicule and ridicule Wang Yan anymore!

All ten bullets hit the tenth ring, which is already a very powerful level.

And they all hit the same position, leaving only a hole in the target paper...

This is a super fairy level!

Can ordinary people do it?

I can't believe it!

The scene became silent, and no one dared to take a big breath.

Mu Qianxue also understood it, and was secretly delighted, knowing that things were not that simple.

Wang Yan's strength is not something people like them can peek at!

Wang Yan flicked the cigarette ash indifferently, and smiled disdainfully at Hao Junsheng, "Have you seen clearly? Which one of us is the real trash."

Hao Junsheng looked as if he had eaten a lot of dung, his face was livid, and he was speechless.

In the face of iron-like facts, he has no room to refute.

Of course, he was also shocked by Wang Yan's pistol technique!

"According to what you said just now, you are willing to gamble and lose one of your fingers. Do you have any objections?" Wang Yan smiled contemptuously.

Now, Hao Junsheng was terrified, but he couldn't acquiesce in Wang Yan punishing himself.

Even if you can't find a reasonable excuse, you have to get over it.

If you cut off your finger, he won't agree!

"Hmph, even if you can play tricks, what's the big deal?"

"According to the rules of the game, your ten bullets only leave one bullet hole on the target paper, which can only be counted as one ten ring!"

"The other nine ten rings don't count!"

Hao Junsheng snorted softly, began to play a rogue, and brought out the rules of the game to refute, which was plausible.

Wang Yan smiled coldly, "Did you just say this kind of rule? I'm not playing a game with you, but who is better at marksmanship!"

Mu Qianxue folded her hands on her chest, followed by a sneer, "Coach Hao, right? You just kept saying that your marksmanship is even better, and you are known as a gunslinger! You also said that my boyfriend's marksmanship is rubbish!"

"Now in comparison, it's clear at a glance who is the spear master and who is the trash! If you lose, you have to admit it, don't lose the marksmanship in the end, and also lose the character!"

Of course Hao Junsheng can't admit it, it's not just about his face, but also about his finger!

"Hmph, I admit that he has superb marksmanship, but as I said just now, the final comparison is who has the most rings!"

"According to the normal game rules, he only has ten rings! The other nine shots don't count at all!"

Hao Junsheng held on to this point, a typical refusal to admit defeat.

Of course, the point he grasped, according to the rules of the game, is also considered valid.

It's just that the onlookers at the scene are not foolish. Hao Junsheng always refused to admit defeat and brazenly denied it when he talked about it.

At this moment, no one stood up to speak for Hao Junsheng, and no one wanted to embarrass himself.

Wang Yan smiled disdainfully, "Okay, since you insist on this point, let's do the competition again."

"Okay, this time it's just a pure marksmanship competition, regardless of the number of rings!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the pistol and smiled tenderly at Mu Qianxue, "My dear, I will present you with a romantic marksmanship right now!"