Chapter 866

Name:Top Gun King Author:果味喵
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The young man's first magazine had been emptied. He quickly exited the magazine and loaded the bullet manually. It seemed that the speed was not slow.

The grandfather emptied the first magazine about ten seconds after him, but his speed was faster

Lu Er's eyes narrowed slightly: "although people are old, but the technique is still neat."

Chen Yao gave a sound.

Although the two men shot fast and slow, but from the "results" on the balloon board, it seems that the difference is not big, even young people have to lead a little bit.

And look at two people's gun holding action, as well as body posture, that difference is very big.

The old man was a little bit rickety because he was old, but when he picked up the gun, his cheek sticking action was very beautiful. A small wooden air gun seemed to be integrated with his body.

Almost every bullet he shot was hit. Occasionally, a few bullets were missed because he was too tired and his hand was shaking.

Shen Zhaolou, that's what they think.

But Chen Yao seemed to know what she thought in her heart and told her directly, "it's a performance."

"Ah?"

"The bullets that don't hit are played."

"For whom?" Shen Zhao Lou asked in a puzzled way.

"We are." Lu Er came to Shen Zhao building with a smile and said in a low voice, "if you don't let the audience think that he is out of strength, who else will fight him after this man leaves?"

"He's going too far!" Shen Zhaolou's Apricot eyes are wide open.

It doesn't matter that she has been greatly deceived.

What matters is how many people will continue to be cheated?

Soon, more than half of a minute has passed.

That young man should be happy to win the game.

But Chen Yao saw that the old man continued to shoot quietly. It seemed that there was no difference between the shooting and that just now, but the shooting rate was obviously improved.

In particular, none of his last magazine, ten BB bombs, failed.

Ding!

With the old woman in the hands of a very retro gongs and drums, two people stopped at the same time.

"Let me see..." Leaning on crutches, the old lady trembled to two boards, counted the broken balloons one by one, and hung up new ones. "Ah, young man, it's a pity that she lost one this time."

When the old woman counts, the young people count, of course.

It's really a pity. I lost.

"Forget it." The young man took up his bag and left.

Seems to be a nearby office worker, on the way home from work casually play two games.

The old woman waved: "go slowly, thank you for your patronage. Be careful on the way... "

"I'll fight you." Ye Hongying jumped up with a smile, put down ten yuan in one hand, and pressed the old man's gun in the other hand, "but, I have a request!"

"You said Grandfather wiped a sweat, picked up an enamel teacup to drink water, and asked with a smile, "if you have any requirements, just come. If you lose, don't cry."

I'm quite old, but I still have a lot of words.

Ye Hongying said with a smile: "I want to change boards and guns with you. I, on your side, fight with your gun, and you fight with your gun over there... "

"What do you think of me as, you little boy?" As soon as the old man blows his beard, he seems to want to argue with Ye Hongying. For example, how can they be the kind of people who deliberately adjust their guns to make the guests miss?

But I think it's just like that. So I had to bear it. Without saying a word, I went to the board where the young man was standing and picked up the gun.

Probably in order to avoid any misunderstanding of Ye Hongying, the old lady didn't load them this time, but let them load them by themselves.

When they were all filled with a magazine, the old lady called for preparation, and then began.

Bang bang!

Ye Hongying knows if there is one.

He should also be an expert in playing this kind of street game. He has a rhythm with three shots and is very skilled.

"Well, it's true that I didn't deliberately adjust the crosshairs." Seeing ye Hongying's hand, Lu Er immediately nodded.

This kind of street game of air gun, it's very common to adjust the wrong target, but this pair of grandparents didn't do it.

Ye Hongying is already familiar with street games, and he is also a professional player in FPS games. His hit rate and speed are much higher than that of the young man just now.

And the old man's rickety back seemed to straighten up, and his gun speed finally increased.

A minute later

Ye Hongying put down her gun and wiped her nose: "grandma, have a look?"

"Oh, come on." The old woman stood up with a cane and a smile.In fact, when Chen Yao saw granny's calm smile, he knew that children must kneel down.

Chen Yao could see the trust in his eyes.

It's like every time Qin Yizhu is in the mountains and can't decide what to do, when he is asked to do something, the kind of trust is probably the feeling of "I know he can do it".

Grandma should know the real strength of grandfather, right?

She trusted her grandfather with all her heart and never thought he would lose.

Even if ye Hongying is so strong, she is still calm.

"Unfortunately, I lost three." After counting, she said to Ye Hongying with a smile. Then, she took out a small shell bracelet from the side, "but you're really good at it. I'll give you a small gift."

"If you lose, you still have gifts? Cut There's a way to win one. " The grandfather saw the grandmother take out the small gift and blow his beard at Ye Hongying.

"Come on..." Ye Hongying received the small shell bracelet, his mouth tooted up.

The bracelet of that small shell is exquisite in workmanship. It should be hand-made.

It's not worth much, but it's pretty.

"Well, you've been guarding for nearly three hours. Why don't you take a break? I'll also give you a small gift. Will you let the young people play Grandma really couldn't help it this time. She said something to her grandfather.

Although she didn't dare to say it, she really wanted to let her grandfather rest.

"Hey, come again." Grandfather looks stubborn.

"I'll do it." Chen Yao put down ten yuan in front of Ye Hongying. "In the last game, you can have a rest after playing."

The old lady's eyes jumped.

But the old man was stunned for a while, and then laughed wildly: "ha ha ha, people are not big, words are not small, you can win me again!"

Chen Yao said faintly, "come on."

Ye Hongying bit her finger.

Shen Zhaolou and they all know that Chen Yaogang didn't even know what the air gun challenge arena was, which means he must have never played.

"This Can this work? " Ye Hongying said.

"Team Chen said it was ok, which one was not?" Beard hugged his hand and said, "we'll have enough to eat and drink anyway."