Qin Mingze's cronies all stood on the left, and Qin Nianzhen's Qin family army all stood on the right.

They made eye contact with each other, and waved their fists from time to time to add to the fun.

Such a posture made Qiao Ran feel extremely headache.

Why does it feel like being forced into the arena? ?

She rubbed her forehead, she was so naive, she was so old, she still had to compete with others in marksmanship, and there were so many people watching.

In an instant, there is a feeling of being in a zoo.

"Don't worry, they are all our own people. You can just beat him up." Qin Nianzhen patted Qiao Ran's shoulder lightly, and smiled softly.

Regardless of the score, whoever wins in the end.

Being able to compete with Qin Mingze is enough to gain the approval of the whole army.Because she knew very well in her heart that Qin Mingze was also a rare sharpshooter in the world.

Qin Mingze and Qiao Ran walked to the stage respectively.In front of them are air rifles specially used for training, as well as earphones and so on.

Directly ahead, on the big screen, someone has already connected the device, clearly showing the current game status.

An average of ten shots per person, and the player with the highest total number of points wins.

Zuo Chenye walked up to Qiao Ran, and encouraged her in her ear, "You are the best, I believe in you."

Qiao Ran glanced at Zuo Chenye, "Bring the gun stock in my bag. I went to the hardware market on the outskirts of the city today and got this gun stock. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon."

Zuo Chenye nodded. He turned around and came to the gate of the shooting range. He picked up the bag that Qiao Ran had put down just now, and found the gun stock she mentioned from inside.

Then, he stepped forward and handed the butt of the gun to Qiao Ran.

"Can you put it on?"

Qiao Ran weighed it, "No problem. I specially made it, which fits the shape of my hand exactly."

Qin Mingze glanced at Qiao Ran.

He offered to propose: "I'm a man, I'll shoot first. I'll shoot all ten shots, and after the total score comes out, you can start shooting again, how about it?"

In doing so, he actually gave way to his opponent on the field.After all, the total score has come out, and the second shooter can adjust his state according to the total score.Don't be too nervous or under too much pressure during the process, resulting in abnormal performance.

"Of course, if you want to shoot them all first, that's fine."

"Okay. You go first." Qiao Ran accepted Qin Mingze's favor.

She smiled coolly, if she was asked to shoot ten rounds first, she was afraid that Qin Mingze would collapse on the spot.

"Okay, don't regret it. I gave you a choice." Qin Mingze smiled evilly.

He raised his air rifle.

Aim at the target, squint, aim.

"boom."

"Bang bang bang!"

Qin Mingze's results kept popping up on the big screen.

"10.8, 10.9, 10.9, 10.8, 10.9, 10.9..."

Immediately afterwards, the screen seemed to freeze, and Qin Mingze's score was directly frozen at 10.9, and he never moved again.

Until all ten shots are over.

In other words, except for two shots of 10.8, the rest of Qin Mingze all shot the highest score of 10.9.

More than just a sharpshooter, he is simply a gunslinger.

At first, all the onlookers were stunned, and then Qin Mingze's cronies burst into cheers wildly.

"Commander, Commander, Commander!"

"Commander, Commander, Commander!"

"Must win, must win, must win!"

"Must win, must win, must win!"

They shouted loudly, the sound was deafening.

Qin Mingze raised his hand to signal them not to make any noise!

There was a hint of complacency on his lips. In fact, he didn't want to make Qiao Ran lose face. He just wanted to show himself in front of Qiao Ran. When we met by chance in the hardware market just now, she looked disdainful.

He especially wanted her to know how powerful he was.

Just ten bullets, he has done his best.

The reason why he wants to fight first is because he is afraid that if he fights later, he will deliberately lose to her because of his soft heart.

In this way, he cannot fully express himself in front of her.

Qin Jian and Qin Zhou looked at each other.There is grayness in each other's eyes.

It's over, who knew Qin Mingze's marksmanship was so good?

Only two shots were 10.8, and the rest were all 10.9, which meant that Qiao Ran could only shoot one shot of 10.8, and the rest had to shoot 10.9 to win.

Normal people know that it is almost impossible.

The accuracy of 0.01 mm, in addition to strength, also has an element of luck.

It's over, the two of them will definitely make a fool of themselves today.

Qin Jian sighed, he knew that he would not follow Qin Zhou to make a fuss.

Zuo Chenye looked at Qiao Ran worriedly, but he didn't expect that he would meet his opponent.

Before, he underestimated Qin Mingze, who was able to command the warlords of country T, and he really had a few tricks.

Qiao Ran pursed her lips, realizing that she had fallen into Qin Mingze's trap.

Where is he letting her go?

It was clearly putting more pressure on her.

With Qin Mingze's performance like this, as long as she was a little distracted, she would lose completely.

Therefore, he didn't give in to her at all, but took the lead in suppressing her after firing ten shots, so that she would retreat in spite of the difficulties. Qin Mingze was bound to win the victory.

Qiao Ran turned her head and glanced coldly at Qin Mingze, who was looking at her with his arms crossed.

Qin Mingze smiled, and his eyes were full of appreciation, "If you think it's not good, you can give up the game if you're afraid that the difference is too much. It's not shameful, after all, I'm the commander-in-chief and a man. It doesn't matter if you lose to me."

At this moment, Qiao Ran suddenly felt that it was because of Qin Mingze's work in the hardware market.

She took his face off, and he wanted to prove himself and get back his face.

Ha ha, stingy man.

Qiao Ran's lips curled up into a smile of destitute beings.

"The game has just begun, admit defeat? Impossible."

Qin Mingze was amazed by this smile. He was immersed in this smile and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

When I come back to God again.

Qiao Ran had already put on the special butt of the gun, concentrated on it, and aimed at the target.

Shot after shot.

On the screen, it always shows 10.9 rings.

As if broken.

Even, no one knows exactly how many shots she fired, because the screen has never changed.

Qiao Ran concentrated and held her breath. The special gun stock was very useful to her.She can't feel the recoil at all, she can control it freely, and the accuracy rate is completely under her control.

After nine shots and 10.9 rings, the last shot.

She smiled lowly and pulled the trigger.

The screen finally changed, showing 10.8 rings.

At the same time, the final score is also displayed. Ten shots have been fired, the first nine shots are all 10.9, and the last shot is 10.8...

It feels like it's on purpose.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

Deliberately shot 10.8 with the last shot, and told Qin Mingze that he only won by 0.1 points, and he let him.

She can hit all 10.9, so that he can't get back any face.

So, who is giving face to whom?

After she finished shooting, the entire shooting range fell silent.

In addition to being shocked, it is still shocking.

No one even clapped their hands, they all stared blankly at Qiao Ran.

Including Qin Mingze, he looked at her in disbelief.He knew that she was Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Because, 10.9, or 10.8, she can already control it, but he can't.

Compete, still use points?

He lost.

Convinced orally.

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