The flower protector of the beautiful president

"You..." Hearing Ye Fan's words, Chen Weiyu almost staggered and fell to the ground, you bastard Ye Fan.

It just doesn't make sense.

Ye Fan, this bastard, if he is not ashamed in other aspects, then that's all.

However, in terms of shooting, which is his strong point, he dared to speak so boldly, saying that when he held the gun, he didn't know where he was playing with mud?

For Chen Weiyu, this was completely intolerable.

Chen Weiyu has been fond of shooting since he was a child. He has won many provincial and municipal shooting awards, and now he is a member of the Huaxia Shooting Association...

To be clear, there are not many members of the Huaxia Shooting Association, not to mention Wuzhou, even the entire Zhijiang, there are not many.

It can be said unceremoniously that Chen Weiyu is the authority in civilian shooting, but under such circumstances, Ye Fan, a bastard, dares to question Chen Weiyu. For Chen Weiyu, this is a completely intolerable thing.

Moreover, when Ye Fan was in Chen's house before, Chen Weiyu had already been very upset. If Chen Weiye hadn't stopped him at that time, Chen Weiyu might have lost his temper on the spot.

Under such circumstances, Chen Weiyu was always thinking of taking revenge on Ye Fan. For this reason, when he came to the Falcon Shooting Club, Chen Weiyu paid close attention to Ye Fan's every move, looking for opportunities to take revenge on Ye Fan.

Chen Weiyu originally thought that it would be a very difficult thing to get revenge on Ye Fan, but what Chen Weiyu didn't expect was that they had just arrived at the shooting club, and Ye Fan uttered such outrageous words, more humiliate themselves in their own face.

"Is there anything else? If there's nothing else, just do what you should do. Don't stand here and affect the air circulation." Ye Fanke said directly, ignoring Chen Weiyu's ugly face at this moment.

"Ye Fan..." Seeing Ye Fan's current behavior, Chen Weiyu gritted his teeth and hated him.

If it was possible, he would really like to skin that bastard Ye Fan and cramp it up, cut him into pieces, and blow his bones to ashes.

He didn't even look at what he was, he stepped in the door backwards, and dared to say such a thing in front of Chen Weiyu.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Fan asked Chen Weiyu nonchalantly after giving Chen Weiyu a blank look.

"Since you speak so well of yourself, how about we compete?" Chen Weiyu asked.

"Forget it, I just said it casually just now, don't take it seriously." Ye Fan said.

Now, Ye Fan didn't understand what Chen Weiyu was thinking, but Ye Fan didn't intend to compete with Chen Weiyu or anything.

Because this is too childish for him, and if it is known to the outside world that he is the majestic dragon soldier king, the Eastern God of War, and he is actually competing with a shooting enthusiast, wouldn't he be laughed out of his teeth?
"do not."

Seeing that Ye Fan wanted to decline, Chen Weiyu said.

"Didn't you blow yourself up so hard just now, why don't you dare now?"

"In this way, I, Chen Weiyu, don't want others to say that I bully you. Let's stand 50 meters away. You shoot ten times and I shoot eight times. Let's calculate the total score. Whoever loses will give the other three kowtows. How about it? "

In the shooting competition, Chen Weiyu is determined to win.

The only thing he is worried about now is Ye Fan not agreeing.

"Ye Fan is going to compete with the second brother in shooting, and whoever loses will give three kowtows to whom?"

"Hey, this is interesting. Even if the second brother shoots twice less, with the strength of the second brother, Ye Fan is not the opponent of the second brother at all."

"Who asked him to provoke the second brother in terms of shooting? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. As long as he dares to compete, the second brother will tell him to be a man in minutes."

……

At the scene, because of the conversation between Ye Fan and Chen Weiyu, many disciples of the Chen family had already attracted the attention of many disciples of the Chen family. They couldn't help but sneered at Ye Fan for a while, and spoke harsh words at each other.

Now they are all just waiting to see Ye Fan's jokes.

If Chen Weiyu and Ye Fan were compared to others, they might not have much confidence in Chen Weiyu, but if it was a comparison to shooting, then do we need to say more?

Let alone Chen Weiyu asked Ye Fan to shoot twice more, even if he asked Ye Fan to shoot five more times, Ye Fan would have no chance of winning at all.

While Chen Weiyu was constantly provoking Ye Fan, Chen Xiuhua, who was sitting by the side, was already grinning from ear to ear.

Chen Xiuhua has always been a master who thinks things are not big enough, but what Chen Xiuhua never expected this time is that she chatted with Ye Fan casually for a while, which actually attracted Chen Weiyu... …

"Let's forget it." Ye Fan declined again.

"How about I give you five rings?" Chen Weiyu raised his stake again and said.

"This..." Seeing Chen Weiyu's determination to win, Ye Fan inevitably hesitated.Chen Weiyu, this bastard, let himself have five rings?Doesn't he look down on himself too much?

"Do you dare?" Chen Weiyu asked aggressively, "If you don't dare, you kneel on the ground now and give me three bangs. Let's just forget about this matter, how about it?"

"In this case, let's compare." Ye Fan thought for a while and said.

"That's right." Chen Weiyu snapped his fingers, and immediately ordered the staff at the shooting range to prepare, and then Chen Weiyu and Ye Fan also came to the shooting area. Chen Weiyu asked provocatively, "Who will come first?"

"You go first." Ye Fan said, "However, I never like to take advantage of others, otherwise, if I win at that time, and they say that I won't win by force, let's shoot ten times each."

"That's what you said." Seeing Ye Fan say this, Chen Weiyu's face changed, and he said, "Since you didn't ask me to let you go, then I'm not going to let you go."

"I, Ye Fan, want to compete, so why should they give way?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Then you can take care of it." Chen Weiyu said, he had already picked up the gun and shot it.

"10 rings!"

"Wow, it's the second brother. This hit rate is too high, isn't it?"

"Huh, the second brother shot three times before, although he only hit the tenth ring once, but that was just a warm-up, just shooting casually, now once the real competition, how can the second brother take it lightly? Ye Fan, this time, don't even think about it , lost."

……

At this moment, a group of Chen family disciples couldn't bear it again, chattering and arguing a lot.

"Oh!"

While everyone was discussing, Chen Weiyu shot again, still getting 10 rings!
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

But Chen Weiyu didn't stop at all, and continued to shoot. It didn't take long, and he shot ten times. Except for one nine-ring shot, the remaining nine shots were all ten-ring shots without exception!