Chapter 87

Zhen Qiong gave people the feeling that he was not only handsome but also confident.

But now, even laymen can clearly feel that Zhen Qiong's momentum is completely different, not to mention those martial arts practitioners in Tongyu.

In their eyes, Zhen Qiong at this moment is like a magic gun, towering and sharp. It seems that even the sky can poke a hole.

At this moment, Zhen Qiong was not alone, but possessed by famous marksmanship generals such as Zhao Yun, Yue Fei and Qi Jiguang, integrating the essence of all marksmanship in China for 5000 years!

Buzzing——

While Zhen Qiong opened his eyes, the long gun in his hand had stabbed the silver on the stake.

It can be said that the cold is yet to come, and the gun is like a dragon.

In order to facilitate the capture of movements, the long gun used by Yang San before did not have a red tassel. It looked like a javelin.

Therefore, Zhen Qiong's shot, like a sharp blade piercing tofu, directly pierced the silver dollar standing on the stake without any obstacles.

Hiss——

Not only Yang San, but also Tong Yu on one side took a breath to warm the temperature in the studio.

Wen Wan'er's beautiful eyes twinkled even more, like stars in the night sky.

After taking back the long gun, Zhen Qiong rolled down the silver yuan stuck on the barrel and asked, "sorry, I don't have the power to hold it. How much is the silver yuan? I lost it."

The boss of chaijue studio said with a smile: "Mr. Zhen, no, this is the handicrafts bought online, ten yuan a pile."

The one in front of me is a big customer. He gives a lot of money and is very happy.

And as long as we have a good relationship, we will find them to cooperate in the future dome god games. That's all money!

So don't say whether the silver dollar is true or false. Even if it is true, he will say it's worthless.

"Oh. OK."

Zhen Qiong felt a little pity in his heart. He remembered that the silver dollar of Di Bluestar could sell for hundreds or thousands of yuan!

If you lose money, you can consume some trial funds!

"Hehe. Your highness, you are so naive. You want to spend the trial fund when you lose money for the things you broke? This system will reimburse you directly, OK!"

"No, didn't you break it? Is there no problem with trial funds?"

"So one system works and one system bears. If there is a similar situation in the future, how can you spend your trial funds?"

Am I special

Zhen Qiong also wanted to talk about system theory, but Yang San said, "don't compete. I admit defeat."

This time, Tong Yu was not angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "my apprentice is far inferior to you in terms of speed, power and angle. The defeat is settled, so we won't waste our time."

Speaking of this, Tong Yu sighed again and said, "it's a terrible young man! Just this shot, I can't catch it. Mr. Zhen, dare you learn from who and who?"

"I learned the ancient gun technique. As for master, it's inconvenient to say."

Of course it's inconvenient. The shot he just shot was shot by the system. Where did he come from, master?

Is his master a system? Who believes it?

They will only feel that Zhen Qiong is talking nonsense and perfunctory to them. At that time, they will not like Tong Yu.

It's better to say it's inconvenient. Usually, when he chats with Wen Waner, he has more or less heard about some things in the martial arts circle, so he knows that generally speaking, few people will continue to ask questions.

Everyone has secrets, especially in the inheritance of martial arts. If someone is inconvenient to mention the school, but someone goes to the bottom, then this person must have a different purpose.

In the face of such people, if they were placed in ancient times, they would only never die. Now it is a legal society. It is not impossible to never die, but it must be old and dead.

Sure enough, hearing what Zhen Qiong said, Tong Yu stopped asking. He just sighed and said, "it's a pity."

He handed the long gun to Lu Yufeng, took the suit from Wen Waner and put it on. Zhen Qiong smiled and said, "since I don't compete, I have something else to do, so I'll go first and don't disturb everyone's work."

"OK. Mr. Zhen, take your time." Lu Yufeng said first.

He is a layman. Although he can see that Zhen Qiong's shot is very powerful, he has no concept of how powerful it is.

"President Zhen, I hope we can have a good exchange of shooting skills in the future."

After a shot just now, Tong Yu has regarded Zhen Qiong as no less than his martial arts master. Therefore, both his tone and expression should be respected more than before.

"I also hope to have more exchanges with President Zhen. Although I'm learning the sword technique, I have the same goal along the way. I believe we can have a lot of common topics," Guan said with a smile this autumn.

"Next time, next time."

Zhen Qiong didn't know anything about martial arts. He could only deal with it vaguely and left with Wen Waner.

After seeing Zhen Qiong and them leave, Tong Yu said, "I told you how someone would be willing to recruit a Wen girl after the last time. It turned out that she could hold her down!"

"Yes! And I think wench Wen is very willing. I think President Zhen is not only good at martial arts, but also a good character." Guan echoed this autumn.

"Master, today I finally know what it means that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. I've been trapped in the past. I'm really wrong. I've failed to live up to your cultivation!"

Although Yang San directly conceded defeat, Zhen Qiong's shot seemed to let him see a broader world.

When the horizon becomes more open, the psychological shadow of the past suddenly disappears.

Aware of the change in Yang San's momentum, Tong Yu smiled and said, "it's good! It's good for you to come out! But in this way, I owe president Zhen a favor!"

Yang San walked out of the shadow. It can be said that he broke and then stood. In addition, he witnessed Zhen Qiong's gun with his own eyes. His later attainments in shooting will only be higher than previously expected.

In this way, some people in his school will be able to carry the flag in the next few decades, so that the Tong family gun can be better inherited. When he dies, he can have a clear conscience when he goes to see all his masters.

"You'd better do the work here first! By the way, advise other old guys to cooperate well and don't give others any more trouble." Guan said this autumn.

"That makes sense."

On one side, Lu Yufeng heard the conversation between the two masters and hurried to express his thanks.

Tong Yu and Guan cooperated this autumn. Other martial arts masters didn't make trouble for them, but their unhappiness made them find fault when guiding their movements.

Make the progress of motion capture much slower than expected.

But people's identities are there. They can't cooperate with each other by money.

As for "threatening" them, it's not that cerebral thrombosis can't do this operation for ten years. Lu Yufeng wants to live a few more years and watch the dome god become the leader of the earth blue star game industry step by step!

Lu Yufeng is hard to find Zhen Qiong or Wen Waner to complain about this.

After all, this is his job. As the person in charge of the project, if you encounter a problem, you have to find the person above to solve it. Then he is the main planner, and it is estimated that he will do it soon.

Today, Tong Yu and Guan are willing to take the initiative to persuade this autumn. I believe that the later work will be much smoother and the progress can return to the expected track.

"Can it be said that Zhen always came here because he knew about it and didn't hesitate to do it himself? No! It must be so!"

Lu Yufeng was moved when he thought of it.

Caring and helping employees, in fact, many bosses will do it, but they will do it with a high profile.

I wish everyone in the whole industry knew about it.

But like President Zhen, Runyu's silent help is the real respect for employees, rather than taking employees as a tool to brush reputation.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhen! This project will never disappoint you!" Lu Yufeng clenched the long gun in his hand, as if he had obtained the residual power of Zhen Qiong, and the whole person was about to burn up.