Whether you are sure, the question seems to be too superfluous.

However, in the eyes of Mencius Hengji, lesyu's problems were superfluous because they thought that song ye had no chance of winning. A 16-year-old boy who had just touched a gun several times would be like shaking a tree with a row of 89-10 shooting masters in front of him.

In Song Ye's opinion, since lesyu has brought her in, this question is not really asking how much to grasp, but telling the other party that someone has come to smash the field.

"Boss Le, what do you mean, let this little doll compare with us?" The leader in black stepped forward, his tone was arrogant and sarcastic.

Lesyu did not move, hanging a faint smile, but he did not have the enthusiasm when he was there just now. He carried a shelf to introduce to both sides, "Song ye, this is your brother. Fang Jian is all mixed up on the road. The rules are set there. If song Ye is small, he has to give him a chance to try. Otherwise, how can I know if I am worth the money? "

Fang Jian's face was stiff. He didn't expect that the other side would not give him face. Moreover, the boy who challenged was still the prickly one just now. The smile on his face was a bit distorted. "Boss Le is right. The rules should be followed. Since you speak, I will give you this face."

"Oh, thank you very much." Lesyu laughed. He was good at Taiji. He looked back at Song ye, who chose guns at the table. His smile deepened a little, "Song ye, are you ready?"

The bullet over there has just been assembled and loaded with a click. Song Ye turns back and nods with a cold face, "ten guns?"

Lesyu was stunned and then said with a smile, "yes, ten guns, two hundred and fifty thousand. But if you play well, you can fire another ten. " I dare to say that the boy is so fussy. He said that he would not give him a discount.

"Oh, please go ahead. My highest score here is 97 rings on average for three times. If he wants to win once, he must score 99. This is the rule. Don't say I didn't explain it in advance." Fang Jian squinted at Song ye with a banter smile on his face.

"No problem?" Leswoo only asked lightly.

"Well." Song ye should also take part.

No one paid attention to the ninety-nine rings mentioned by Fang Jian.

If you want to talk about the lunatic, then song Ye is no less.

Everyone is waiting to see the young man make a fool of himself. Seeing the posture and aiming action of her gun, Fang Jian has already thought about it and will raise the price with lesyu later.

They are all famous shooters on the road. In addition to killing people, this kind of work of aiming at targets can make money easily and quickly. In recent years, they have been making money by this work. If they don't have two brushes, how can they get along with the road.

It's impossible to beat them just by a baby.

But soon, he will find that there is something in the world called miracle.

Song Ye is not a showman, but there are some necessary occasions, in order to achieve the goal, appropriate suppression of the whole audience is also a means.

She didn't do her best, but she was still alive. The number of rings was just 99.

When the number at the top of the screen was typed out, the whole audience was shocked.

Fang Jian's self-confident and playful smile froze in the corner of his mouth, and became an ugly expression than crying. He clenched his teeth and frowned, "I want to check on the spot, so as not to be cheated by others." This is lesyu's territory, and today's deal has been agreed in advance. Now lesyu suddenly brings song ye to smash the site. They have every reason to believe that this was premeditated.

All in all, the people present just don't believe that a child who doesn't have enough hair can do so well.

"Ha ha, let's go together." Les Yu drooped his eyes and chuckled. He was surprised by the shooting skills of his youth.

The target was moved to the front, and all the people were surrounded in front or behind. Song Ye was cool and cool, and it was none of his business.

At the beginning, Le Mingyu was still indignant. He felt that his elder brother had been trapped. So when he proposed the inspection, he pushed himself to the front to find out.

"Damn it, is it really he who typed it?" Le Mingyu stares at the dense bullet holes in the center of the target and mumbles in shock.

Don't say it's him. If this question is not too idiotic, even Fang Jian would like to blurt out.

Lesyu left his brother, full of helplessness, this brother is to pit him.

Sure enough, after Le Mingyu expressed his doubts, Fang Jian followed the trend and said: "Le Er Shao said that, I have a little doubt. I didn't have time to check the target just now. We brothers have come all the way here. Even if we lose, we should take it orally."

They are lesyu. Please come here. Now they are kicked out. Anyway, it's lesyu's fault.

"According to the meaning of boss Fang?" Leswoo is still a negotiation like appearance, so people can't understand his temper.

As soon as Fang Jian winked, a man in black stood up on his side and said in a loud voice, "if you want to have a competition, just like we did just now, take the average score in three games. Only in this way can we be fair."After that, Fang Jian pretended to be helpless and said: "boss Le has seen it, and the people under my hand can't swallow this tone. I have to run so far without any hard work. It must be fair."

Lesyu raised his eyebrows and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Song ye on one side. "I want to be fair, but you can see that this child is my brother's classmate. He is also a friend of friendship. I can't force him to be willing or not. What do you think, song Ye. "

At the end of the day, the problem still hits song Ye.

Meng Ziheng several people are also speechless, just in the rest area 500000 gold card, is it they blind?

A second ago, he also paid for the transaction, and now it becomes friendship and support. Song Ye is not le Mingyu, who naturally understands the meaning of the other party.

Lesyu is forcing her to exchange 500000 for 40 bullets.

Song Ye never made a loss.

Still leaning against the wall like no bones, song Ye raised his eyes, reached out his finger and poked at the square sword. "The ten bullets just now are the face of boss le. Now it's you who want to compete with me. The lottery will be given by you, and the price will be your deposit."

What? Fang Jian was stunned. Then she frowned so that she could kill the fly. She asked sarcastically, "why should I promise you?"

Song Ye mouth a hook, the corner of the eye is also with irony, "with just the 99 ring."

She can't compare with her, but if the score of the ninety-nine ring is too strong to press Fang Jian, she will be sitting down. If we do that today, Fang Jian's fortune will be broken in the future.

Fang Jian looks black and blue. He didn't expect that he would be calculated by a child.

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