Chapter 315 The clown jumping on the beam, not worth mentioning(1/2)
Three gunshots were heard, and they were stunned by the crowd in the field.
"Boy, can you play with the thing in your hand? Don't be a person who fired an empty gun and lost your military headquarters."
After a moment of quiet in the field, a man from the martial arts society with a golden seal sneered.
His name is An Feng.
He is a leader, and in the past few days, he has taken the lead in provoking and created many conflicts.
As soon as he said this, many people in the martial arts society sneered.
This time, not only the people from the Martial Arts Society, but also some people frowned.
You know, this is not just a competition, but a secret competition.
If you do not perform well, it will inevitably affect your morale.
Previously, Chu Feng was very arrogant, but the general was the one who accompanied him personally, so he should do things in moderation.
But this man took such a sloppy move, isn't this leaving a handle for others?
However.
Faced with An Feng's ridicule, Chu Feng just showed off his expression with a light expression.
"I have to see if I can play or not."
[ www.biqugexx.co]He signaled someone to go for an inspection.
"kindness?"
Seeing Chu Feng so calm, a trace of doubt immediately arose in everyone's heart.
As a result, the two sides formed a tacit understanding and sent one person to check.
For a moment, the venue became quiet and everyone was waiting for the result.
Soon, the two men in charge of measurement came back. The garrison sent by the garrison was excited and shouted from afar.
"I've won, I've won."
"Ah, what rings?"
The garrisons here lit up when they heard this and they all became energetic.
‘Ten rings, sight.”
The measuring instrument said loudly with a proud look on his face.
Hiss.
In an instant, sounds of gasping in the field came from the field.
An Feng, "..."
Everyone, "..."
No matter what attitude he had before, the audience was silent at this moment, and the eyes looking at Chu Feng had changed.
A look.
You know, it is difficult to hit a target and want to have a full star, let alone hit a piece of cloth.
It was too heavy tonight, and this person was using a strange firearm.
It's still full of stars.
This strength?
At this moment, the Martial Arts Mechanic saw this and snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
"This gentleman's shooting skills are indeed good, but everything depends on luck."
The garrison's momentum that had just risen suddenly condensed, and someone frowned.
"What do you mean?"
It was obvious that the man was sarcastic and was deliberately looking for trouble.
He was noticed by everyone's eyes, but the measuring instrument looked calm and laughed.
"Three shots, only one shot hit the target, and the other two shots were missed at all. Am I wrong?"
Only one shot?
As soon as this statement was made, the people of the martial arts society who were originally attacked suddenly became active.
An Feng said even more with a smile.
"It turned out to be a mistake, which scared me. Oh, I have to say, you are lucky."
Originally questioned, but when it came to his mouth, it became a fact.
"What do you mean? If you have the ability, go and have a look?"
The one who spoke was not someone else, but Ye Mo.
After the last storm in the square, he was arranged by Chu Feng to get under Du Jingzhou's door.
Although he has only been enlisted for a few days, his skin has become a little darker than before and he has become much more energetic.
He had just come into contact with shooting, so he naturally knew the difficulty of sightseeing.
Chu Feng is an idol-level existence to him.
Seeing someone teasing him, he naturally couldn't help it.
However, his words attracted more ridicule.
"Hey, boy, don't say it, I can really hit a star. If you ask me to fight for a year, I will always have a chance to hit by accident. After all, you have practiced it and only got one shot after three shots. I need at least seven or eight hundred shots."
"Well, I feel that if I had been five or six hundred shots, I could hit a little."
Everyone in the Wushe Society said something, and said something, and did it on purpose.
"you……."
Ye Mo's face turned red when he was angry and was about to attack on the spot, but was stopped by Chu Feng's wave of his hand.
He looked at the members of the martial arts club with a calm expression and spoke.
"It's really not a good thing to shoot three shots, but I suggest you watch it again."
Chu Feng's words were very meaningful, but everyone present looked stagnant.
"What, you blame me for reading it wrong?"
The Wushe Measuring Measuringman raised his chin and sneered.
"Hehe, seeing that he is so confident, since he wants to die completely, then go and have a look, so that no one will mess around later."
An Feng held his arms with both hands and his words were full of sarcastic spirit.
The garrison metered officer looked a little hesitant.
That was the matter of the sensible person. He was sure that he read it correctly. He couldn't handle it, so why would Chu Feng let him watch it once?
Could it be that it is true that as the other party said, wanting to mess around?
Or let him make it mysterious?
This is impossible, nor is the other party a fool.
For a moment, he set his eyes on Du Jingzhou.
"Go, let's see it clearly this time, be realistic."
Although Du Jingzhou was also a little puzzled by Chu Feng's words, he believed in Chu Feng's words.
There must be a reason for the other party to say this.
Immediately, he gave an order.
He also specifically emphasized seeking truth from facts.
He believed that Chu Feng would not do such despicable things at all.
Soon, two meterists stepped forward to check again.
This time, I was very careful. Not only did I check inside and out, but I also took the cloth over.
However, compared to the last time, when the two of them came back, their expressions became unnatural and even slightly weird.
"How about it?"
Seeing this, Du Jingzhou frowned and spoke first.
"Well, the sight."
The measuring instrument looked at Chu Feng with a look of surprise, and then replied subconsciously.
"I'll ask you the result of three bullets."
Du Jingzhou emphasized one thing.
To be continued...