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"boom!"

"Boom!"

The people in the last group have already fired, and the sound of shooting can be heard endlessly.

Yang Yun took a shooting gun and aimed at the coin that belonged to him.

Keep your posture straight and hold your gun securely.

His eyes are sharp and his expression is serious.

Meticulous, focused and serious.

Looks like a good shooter.

At this moment, everyone felt that Yang Yun would definitely hit, definitely hit.

That confidence can infect anyone.

"Contestants who were shot twice, their country's myopia increased by 200 degrees."

But everyone knows that Yang Yun took aim, and his hand moved slightly. A small change enlarged by a hundred meters is a huge change in position.

Fine-tuning is a skill of a professional shooter. Shinnosuke Tano, who is also a shooter, knew that Yang Yun was a master after seeing Yang Yun's movements.

One wears three.

"The powerful and domineering monk, pretending to be Versailles No. 1."

pick one of two?The conditions are very attractive, he wants them all.

"Ah, Jesus, Holy Mary, take a quick look, our Yanhua has won another victory."

30 points!
Full score!

"It is detected that the master's patriotism resonates with Yang Qian, and the acting speed is +10%."

"Contestants who only get shot once will increase their myopia by 400 degrees and reduce their life expectancy by 3 years."

But it missed the bull ring and pierced the coin horizontally.

Yang Yun shot three times and broke everyone's confidence. Rematch?Let Yang Yun pretend to be aggressive again?

Yang Yun took off the "black silk hat" on his head, and said lightly.

"The United States issued a notice to block other countries' energy exports to us, and don't give them a chance to be arrogant."

Yang Yun won the second gold medal.

"Reward [-]: The most severe punishment in this competition will be imposed on the contestants who have been shot three times and their countries."

"In the shooting competition, the contestants who miss a single shot will increase their myopia by 800 degrees and reduce their life expectancy by 6 years."

The first bullet, penetrates the first coin, then the second, and finally the third

"Choose two, choose two! Make them all blind."

"Upstairs is disgusting, but I like it, haha..."

"Isn't it just to wear three? Isn't it just to put the coin in the opposite direction? It's no big deal, you can do it too, right?"

When the three coins reached the closest position, Yang Yun shot.

Yanhua is happy, but other countries are not happy.

Against the sky!
Everyone became more and more certain that Yang Yun was not a human being, but an existence that was even more beastly than a beast.

Especially in the United States, the chances of winning were in their hands, but they missed it all because of Yang Yun.

From then on, the word "Awesome" appeared on Yang Yun's head.

Then, another shot.

Bondert overturned the table angrily and pressed the red button on the table.

All of them are covered in black lines.

"Reward 500: Myopia in Yanhua Kingdom is reduced by 3 degrees, and life expectancy is increased by [-] years."

Suppressing the feeling of reluctance and letting out a long sigh of relief, Yang Yun put down the shooting gun.

Three coins, all ten rings!
There are no three ten rings in normal competitions, not to mention the perverted competition rules of the IWC Olympic Games.

Weak tongues of flame spurted out from the muzzle of the gun in Yang Yun's hand, and the needle-like bullets rushed forward to nowhere.

There is no punishment, isn't this just a joke?
"In the shooting competition, the gold medal winner is Yang Yun from Yanhua Kingdom."

The index finger moved three times in a row, and the three shots were fired almost simultaneously.

An angry Jim Brown yelled.

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Yun's name appeared on the scoreboard behind him.

"Contestants who are shot three times will not be punished by their country."

Many people started shooting immediately, but Yang Yun was aiming.

"Choose the second one. I would rather live a few years less than kill Miguo and Fusang bastards."

Yang Yun once again won the game with incredible pretentiousness.

This guy will die if he doesn't play Versailles, and he will die if he doesn't play tricks.

One wears three, one shot 30 rings.

"You can only choose one."

The index finger moved slightly, and the gunshot sounded.

The bullets followed one another, with a difference of no more than half a meter.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that the ten rings of each coin have an extra hole pierced by bullets.

Yanhua is jubilant.

"It was originally a small skill, you didn't have to look at it, but now it's all right, I'm ashamed."

Yang Yun frowned.

Jim Brown was silent, Shinnosuke Tanano was shocked, and the others couldn't help but take two steps back, afraid of being targeted by Yang Yun and then being targeted.

The next two shots also hit the coin.

"You can always trust the sweeping monk."

"In the future, Yang Yun will be my idol. He pretends to be aggressive with his left hand, and Versailles with his right hand. In the middle, he tramples other countries under his feet. It's cool to think about it."

"Let the western countries send angels over and let the sweeping monks beat them out of the shit."

"boom!"

He doesn't need to eat shit, but it's worse than eating shit.

For a time, all the allied countries of the United States received a signal.

"Should we let them eat the excrement that comes out? It's so exciting."

In slow motion, the bullet traces are specially marked with red lines.

Three coins were tossed high.

Before the results came out, Yang Yun walked up to Shinnosuke Tanano and said, "Eat shit!"

26 rings, the score is not low, I thought I had a chance to win, but who knew I was slapped in the face.

As for Yang Yun's information that he has never been exposed to shooting, it is pure nonsense.

"The referee of the World Games, I don't believe Yang Yun's score, I ask for verification, I ask for a rematch!"

Hearing the news, Yang Yun was not happy. Seven of the nine countries were shot three times.

"Ditto, Sweeping Monk, don't give them a chance to fight back."

Watched the live broadcast room.

Yang Yun is no longer in the atmosphere, but in outer space.

If you want to say who is the most unhappy, it is none other than Jim Brown.

"Currently playing at 100%, get the ultimate reward, exoskeleton armor technology."

US Olympic Center.

This time with an awards ceremony.

In the nest.

The majestic voice in the bird's nest made Yang Yun feel affectionate, and it sounded like death's call to others.

Everyone thought that Yang Yun was on the fifth floor, but who knew that this guy went to the atmosphere.

Just after finishing speaking, a huge screen appeared in the sky above the bird's nest, and the slow motion of Yang Yun's shooting was played on the screen, showing the trajectory of the bullet.

On the podium, the national anthem was played again, impassioned, watching the national flag fluttering under the lights at night, Yang Yun's chest felt hot and his blood boiled.

All right, lie quietly in the backpack.

"Hey, it's a shame that the little tricks are broadcast all over the world."

Three shots were fired in succession, with almost no gaps, making people mistakenly think that Yang Yun hadn't aimed at all.

Then the coin falls.

"In my vast Yanhua country, such a bastard as Yang Yun has emerged. Congratulations."

It is simply impossible to master this skill without ten years of practice.

One more shot.

Hearing this name, without looking at the content, Yang Yun knew that this thing was of no use to him.

Stop the export of energy to Yanhua, and prohibit the transportation of oil, natural gas, minerals and other resources to Yanhua.

The national flag was raised, the national anthem was played, and the gold medal was awarded. After the three events were over, it was time for the punishment that Yang Yun was most looking forward to.

. . . .

In Yanhua's live broadcast room, Yang Yun was asked to choose the second one.

Among them, the news of the energy blockade caught Yang Yun's attention.

He walked up to Jim Brown with a smile on his face, hooked Jim Brown's shoulders, and said in a friendly and familiar manner.

"Big brother, I'll leave the choice to you, how about it?"