Chapter 1162

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Shen Fanxing's words fall to the ground, and no one will think about questioning the weight of her words.

Because of that momentum, it's impossible for others to talk about it.

All the audience was silent, and all the people were staring at Shen Fanxing, who was shocked by her words.

Yuan Sichun blinked slowly and burst into laughter.

She supported her seat and rocked up from it.

"Ha ha ha I can't beat you? "

Holding her clothes tightly, she pointed to the direction of the shooting platform and said with a sarcastic smile:

"if you don't say anything else, take this one in front of you. What are you?"

"Oh..."

The sneer came from Qi Mohan, who had been watching the play in silence.

"You feel so good about yourself! The highest record 9.1 ring, can you still hold her for a lifetime? "

Next to Bo Jingxing also followed with a sneer.

Although I'm not familiar with Shen Fanxing, the three well arranged numbers of 8.8 ring, 7.7 ring and 6.6 ring just now can't come from a novice.

Not only is the skill of riding a horse unique, but I'm afraid that even this shooting technique may be beyond their imagination.

Yuan Sichun's highest record of 9.1 rings, on the other hand, is different from 8.8 rings, 7.7 rings and 6.6 rings.

And now she is still proud to take advantage of her 9.1 ring, which is quite humiliating.

Shen Fanxing glanced at the shooting platform and sneered again.

Yuan Sichun's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Do you want to compete again?" She gave a sudden fury.

Shen Fanxing sneered and looked at her. "Are you sure you look like this now? Do you want me to compare with you?"

"Enough." Yuan Sichun was pale and weak, but he was full of confidence.

"But I don't want to take advantage of it."

Yuan sichunqi gritted his teeth, but he picked up the pistol on the table, grabbed two guns in both hands, and fired three shots at the target not far away.

Maybe she just lost the race, maybe she was stabbed by Bo Jingchuan, maybe she had the feeling before. This time, she had two shots in the ninth ring.

8.7 ring, 9.2 ring, 9.6 ring.

Seeing this achievement, Yuan Sichun's pale face still showed a satisfied smile.

"It's your turn!"

She slowly came down from the platform, took a pistol, came towards Shen Fanxing, raised her hand and handed the pistol to her.

Shen Fanxing glanced at the pistol and didn't move for a moment.

Bo Yuelin, who has been standing beside him in silence, squints at Shen Fanxing.

Hearing the news for a long time, all the people watching from the steel net are staring at here.

"Injury like that can play such a result, really bad!"

"But she's really upset. She always asks people if they will? She won't. what can she be proud of? "

"But what Miss Shen said just now, the loser of her whole life is really exciting!"

"Don't you talk through the brain? Or did you win a race and the whole person was gone with the wind? "

In the face of Yuan Sichun's aggressiveness, Shen Fanxing still did not take over.

"I said, I don't take advantage of people's danger!"

Yuan Sichun sneered, "the words are out of the mouth, this is afraid of the mouth, right?"

Bo Jingxing said with a smile: "why don't you have a try! Her three shots Ha ha, it's almost a good result in her life. "

"Poof," Qi Mohan suddenly said with a smile, "this achievement is a good one in my life?"

Shen Fanxing looks down at the pistol in Yuan Sichun's hand, his eyebrows locked.

Today, she has enough flaunting. She thought that after the shooting competition, this matter would be gone, but she didn't expect that Yuan Sichun could be so annoying.

It's also strange that she was so angry that she dug such a hole for herself.

"What? afraid to? Shen Fanxing, if you don't have such great ability, don't say so full words. You want to press me for a lifetime. You... "

"Be careful!"

The bodyguards around suddenly yelled and rushed up to protect the old man. Bo sichen and Lou ruoyi pressed their bodies respectively.

Shen Fanxing was also pulled into his arms for the first time, turned a few circles and hid behind the pillar.

At the same time, she heard several gunshots around her.

She even saw a bullet just shot from her position and flew over yuan Sichun's side.

"Ah!"

Yuan Sichun screamed. Before the bodyguards came up to protect her, she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.It's not a mistake in the shooting range, it's someone who's coming for them.

The scene was in a mess. It happened very quickly. It didn't give people half a second to think. Then there were two "bang bang" shots and Yuan Sichun's piercing screams.

Yu Song yelled at the side: "protect the people!"

Shen Fanxing was lying in Bo Jingchuan's arms. His cold eyes swept around the mess quickly. His face was cold and dignified.

"Don't move!"

Shen Fanxing obviously restless, let Bo Jingchuan force to imprison her waist.

She pursed her lips and turned her head, but the sound of the gun didn't stop.

Shen Fanxing's eyes suddenly shrunk when the bodyguard beside him was shot and suddenly fell to the ground, leaving him standing alone. In a panic, she glanced at Yuan Sichun squatting on the ground with her head in her arms. She didn't even think about pushing Bo Jingchuan away.

Quickly come to Yuan Sichun and grab the pistol in her hand!

"What are you doing?" Yuan Sichun realized that it was her, and her confused eyes immediately turned into resentment,

SHEN Fanxing coldly kicked her to the feet of Bo Jingxing, turned around and stood in front of the old man, holding a pistol in both hands, facing the scattered enemies around -

"bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A few shots, the interval of each shot is not short, and it is not as fast and even as shooting competition, quick to shoot at the enemy, spot!

That posture, without a trace of panic, look full of dignified and cold, with the back tightly behind the old man, left and right in front of all the more comprehensive.

A few shots went out, but none failed.

The exchange of fire between the left and the right was only about two minutes, short and long. Each of them had already walked around the gate of death.

When everything calms down, the other party should go, leave, also left.

On the shooting ground not far away, there were five or six people lying scattered, three of whom fell under Shen Fanxing's gun.