Chen Feng is also calculating the difference in the number of rings between the two people. After calculating, Hong shuibin's chances of winning are still slim. He is worried: "shuibin is rarely in such a good state now, but it's a pity that he lost too much in front of him. If Xu Xin doesn't make mistakes and is defeated in this state, can shuibin accept it? "

"Higher than 9 rings higher than 9 rings higher than 9 rings..." Xu Xin repeatedly thought about the target and tried to hypnotize himself. As a result, he failed to calm down and made mistakes in the cooperation between his eyes and hands. He shot the gun in a hurry.

"Not good!" Xu Xin was in a bad mood. Looking at the numbers on the performance indicator, his face was livid, and he didn't read the result for a long time. Zheng Zhirong was quite willing to help Xu Xin. He ran to his side to help him report his results to other people: "it's only 7.3 rings. Did you make a mistake this time?"

Xu Xin is angry. Zheng Zhirong's behavior is like adding fuel to the fire. He looks at Zheng Zhirong as if he wants to kill Zheng Zhirong with his eyes, and his Beam Rifle is pinched by him Chen Feng came over and seemed to dissuade him, but in fact he stabbed him again: "Xu Xin, you should not damage the public property because a beam rifle is very expensive."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the beam rifle in Xu Xin's hands rang more fiercely, as if it would explode in the next second.

However, these things did not affect Hong shuibin on the other side. Since he closed his eyes, Hong shuibin has been immersed in his own world. After hearing Xu Xin's gunshot, he did not take a look at this side. His self-care gun was one shot.

Mr. Xu's anger turned to Mr. Lin's and said, "I'm afraid that he's too slow." 9.5 ring, Hong shuibin is 9.5 ring.

"The advantage is only 1.1." Xu Xin felt the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably. Although Hong shuibin's performance had also declined this time, he began to feel that the situation of winning steadily suddenly turned into a downward trend, which was hard for him to accept.

Another time he slowly picked up the beam rifle. Xu Xin took a few deep breaths in succession. After spitting out the last breath of turbid gas in his chest, he aimed at the target in the distance: "this gun can never be wrong again!"

Chen Feng immediately turned her head and looked at the performance indicator. The big 9.2 ring numbers on it were so dazzling. This time Xu Xin played normally, as if he pushed the flood bin to the edge of the cliff.

Chen Feng looks back at Hong shuibin worried. He wants to open his mouth, but he doesn't know how to say it. Hong shuibin still ignores Xu Xin's situation and shoots a bullet into the bull's eye according to his own rhythm.

Chen Feng, who was surrounded by Xu Xin's performance indicator, immediately ran to Hong shuibin to see his achievements. Naturally, Lin Wenjie came to inform Xu Xin of the result: "this time, it's 9.8."

After Hong shuibin, the scores of the four guns were all above the 9th ring road. Chen Feng stood in front of Hong shuibin with joy: "shuibin, no one dares to say that he will win you in your present state! It's just that the first five shots are too bad. Even if you lose today, you don't have to worry about it. "

"I won't lose! Chen Feng, believe me! I will win Flood bin, who entered into a violent state, looked directly at Chen Feng for the first time and vowed with resolute voice.

Chen Feng looked at the concentration that Hong shuibin had never seen before and nodded heavily: "you will win, I believe you!"

Chen Feng returned to her shooting platform and saw Xu Xin standing on the side of the shooting platform with a face of indecision and uncertainty. She decided to stimulate him again: "Xu Xin, you'd better shoot as soon as possible? What's the fear of being ahead so much? "

Sure enough, Xu Xin blew up and threw the gun back to the table: "why do you want me to shoot first every time? This time, Hong Kong bin, you shoot first

"Can't wait? Well, I'll do it for you this time. " With a happy return, Hong shuibin seized the opportunity to completely throw back Xu Xin's satirical words in front of him.

What's more, Hong shuibin didn't look at Xu Xin at all when he spoke. He still held up his Beam Rifle and made a aiming posture. Xu Xin's chest heaved violently because he was ignored. When Hong shuibin finished shooting, he immediately urged Lin Wenjie: "Wenjie, tell me how many rings?"

"This, Hong shuibin's achievement is..." But Lin Wenjie's eyes began to dodge Xu Xin's eyes, and he did not dare to tell him how many rings Hong shuibin had hit.

"You said! What are you hesitating about? " Xu Xin is more anxious. This is the last shot. What else is going on?

At the critical moment, Zheng Zhirong took on the responsibility of reporting the results. He announced to all people loudly: "10 rings, Hong shuibin has just made a perfect 10 rings."

"Oh Xu Xinzha heard as if there was a mouth of old blood blocked in the heart, want to vomit but can not spit out. Lin Xian felt that he was about to suffer from internal injury, and his depression was about to explode.

"Why? Why can Hongshui bin make 10 rings? " Xu Xin kept asking himself in his heart: "I have observed him for such a long time, it is clear that his shooting strength is very ordinary, I won him simply not too easy. And even I have not played 10 rings, why can he do it? Why on earth

Xu Xin felt that his head was about to explode. He took up the gun several times and could not focus on it. He could only put down the gun and cover his head. Fortunately, Chen Feng did not choose to mock him at the moment, otherwise he would surely die on the shooting platform.However, Chen Feng didn't urge others. Zheng Zhirong waited for a long time and didn't see Xu Xin's intention of shooting. He couldn't help but urge him to say: "Xu Xin, you can't compare with each other in the end. In the end, you will be sent this gun."

Xu Xin numbly raised the gun, but his whole body was shaking, completely unable to control, reluctantly supporting the target after shooting, Xu Xin was powerless to sit on the ground.

How can such a state result be good? Xu Xin finally only played 7 rings, Hong shuibin beautiful realization of the counter attack.

Watching the diehards from backwardness to anti surpassing, Chen Feng finally fell down with a big stone in her heart. She hugged Hong shuibin excitedly and yelled and jumped: "shuibin, you have done it! You are the best

Hong shuibin finally withdrew from the violent state and held Chen Feng in his backhand: "I won. Thank you Chen Feng! Thank you for your support

Chen Feng and Hong shuibin are in a state of extreme excitement. They don't notice that Lin Wenjie, on the other side, wants to leave in silence. Instead, Zheng Zhirong stops them: "it's not over. Do you want to leave now?"

Zheng Zhirong's words reminded Chen Feng. Chen Feng let go of Hongshui bin and went to Lin Wenjie: "it's said that there are two matches. I'm afraid that Xu Xin can't compare any more like this. You can do it for him."

Without Xu Xin, the leading elder brother, Lin Wenjie is now helpless. He has no choice but to bravely promise to come down and help Xu Xin to sit down and walk to Lin Xian's shooting platform.

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