After crossing, I bound the Shenhao system

If time could be turned back, Zhang Ling vowed that she would never have any thoughts of competing with Lu Yuan again.

Just a few seconds ago, when he and Lu Yuan were standing behind a table five meters away, Zhang Ling was still full of confidence.

This is the self-confidence brought about by him playing with guns for more than ten years.

Even though he lost the marksmanship competition with Lu Yuan yesterday, his confidence resurfaced again when facing the assembly of firearms.

Without him, whether it is his family or Ma Xiaoyun's family, there are more than one kind of firearms. After years of playing with them, his understanding of firearms is even more familiar than his own.

And the pistol in front of him is also like this——

Following Ma Xiaoyun's order, Zhang Ling immediately swung his hands, grabbed various parts on the table and began to assemble.

In an instant,

These parts seemed to come alive in his hands, and a pistol quickly took shape.

Just three seconds later, the gun in his hand was more than half finished.

"So fast!"

"I can feel that my speed seems to be faster than usual today!"

Although there is no timer by his side, the feeling he has developed over the years of disassembling and assembling pistols clearly tells him that today he is faster than ever before.

"It's because of Lu Yuan!"

"Because of Lu Yuan's stimulation, my potential has also been stimulated!"

"Ha ha!"

"Lu Yuan, you would never have imagined it. It is because of your appearance that I made a breakthrough!"

Thinking of this, he only felt that his assembly speed had increased a lot again.

Another second later, the whole pistol was only short of reloading the magazine.

"This time, I want to show you how you lost!"

While assembling the pistol, Zhang Ling looked up at Lu Yuan in front of him with a slight expression of satisfaction.

But the next moment,

When Zhang Ling saw Lu Yuan's progress, his pupils shrank suddenly——

I saw that Lu Yuan on the opposite side had already installed the magazine at some point!

The most important thing is that he pushed and pulled the holster, opened the safety, and then with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he pointed the dark muzzle at himself!

"not good!"

Seeing the coldness in Lu Yuan's eyes and the sneer on his face, Zhang Ling was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

Lu Yuan wanted to kill himself!

hide!

At this moment, Zhang Ling had long forgotten that Lu Yuan's pistol was loaded with empty ammunition. He didn't care about the unassembled pistol in his hand. He bent his upper body quickly, and at the same time bent his knees, wanting to squat down.

But because his movements were too hasty, he didn't have a good balance for a while, his body staggered, and he knelt down on the ground with a 'plop' sound. In order to keep himself safe, his hands also subconsciously propped up on the ground.

The whole person fell down in this posture——

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brush!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Zhang Ling actually knelt down to Lu Yuan! ?

Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their mouths were wide open, unable to say anything.

Zhang Ling was the first to react.

As if he had been scalded, he quickly got up from the ground and looked at everyone subconsciously.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses. In order to avoid Zhang Ling's embarrassment, they turned their heads one after another, or looked up to study the texture of the ceiling, or looked down at the gaps in the floor tiles, or took out their mobile phones and pretended to be looking at something...

however,

Their actions that were intended to be concealed made Zhang Ling immediately understand that the scene where he knelt down to Lu Yuan just now was truly seen by everyone.

In an instant, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to purple, and finally, it turned into a purple-like color.

Shame, resentment, regret...

His eyes revealed countless complex emotions for a moment.

He was ashamed that he had forgotten that the gun was loaded with blanks;

Resentful that Lu Yuan didn't save any face for himself, and directly shot to scare himself;

He regretted that he knew that Lu Yuan was also proficient in firearms, but he had no choice but to provoke him again.

These complex emotions seemed to be transformed into several poisonous snakes, constantly entangled and gnawed at Zhang Ling's fragile heart, almost suffocating him.

Ma Xiaoyun quickly discovered that Zhang Ling's mood was not right, and immediately said: "Now it seems that the situation is very clear, and the winner is Lu Yuan!"

After speaking, he quickly came to Zhang Ling, separated between him and Lu Yuan, put his hands on his shoulders and whispered: "Zhang Ling, cheer up!"

"Yes Yes."

Hearing Ma Xiaoyun's voice, Zhang Ling came back to his senses a little bit, and his expression became more relaxed, but his face was still stiff.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, leave it to me!"

Ma Xiaoyun hugged Zhang Ling gently, and whispered in his ear.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ling finally relaxed for the most part.

He knew that Ma Xiaoyun was promising himself that the next challenge would be his own!

Thinking of Ma Xiaoyun's ability, Zhang Ling felt extremely at ease.

Lu Yuan, you are doomed this time!

After letting go of Zhang Ling, Ma Xiaoyun smiled and said to Lu Yuan: "I really didn't expect, Young Master Lu, that you are so good at assembling firearms. This time, Zhang Ling lost."

"Award."

Lu Yuan smiled lightly, his expression didn't change much.

Winning a rich second generation will not make him have any psychological fluctuations.

Seeing Lu Yuan's calm expression, Ma Xiaoyun's evaluation of Lu Yuan increased again.

"In addition, I have to thank you for not shooting Zhang Ling just now, otherwise Zhang Ling might be injured with your marksmanship."

As he said that, he waved to Zhang Ling and said, "Come on, Zhang Ling, you also come to thank Young Master Lu."

Hearing this, Zhang Ling's expression darkened, but he walked over obediently, and said to Lu Yuan in a stiff voice, "Young Master Lu, thank you for not shooting just now."

Lu Yuan shook his head, did not speak, but looked at Ma Xiaoyun with serious eyes.

On the surface, Ma Xiaoyun asked Zhang Ling to apologize to him as if he wanted to ease the relationship between the two, but in fact, with Zhang Ling's character, he would hate him even more!

Similarly, the other second generations of Hangzhou on the side have a worse perception of themselves.

Because from their point of view, Lu Yuan's victory over Zhang Ling was a slap in the face for them, and he had to apologize if he lost at this time, which would only make them feel even more humiliated.

Because Ma Xiaoyun was one of their own in their eyes, they would not blame Ma Xiaoyun, they would only transfer their anger to Lu Yuan.

'What a Ma Xiaoyun, really every word and deed is full of calculations. '

Lu Yuan's vigilance against Ma Xiaoyun was raised to the highest level.

Here.

Ma Xiaoyun naturally didn't know that Lu Yuan had seen through all his calculations, he laughed and made a bold look: "Hey, that's great, men, winning or losing is a normal thing, and it's natural to talk about it." never mind."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a thumb to Lu Yuan, and praised: "Young Master Lu, I am convinced. Really, look at the whole city of Hangzhou... No, in the whole Huaguo, there are not many young people that I can admire. And you are one of them!"

"Young Master Ma, I am ashamed to praise you."

Lu Yuan shook his head and said.

"No, no, you can afford it!"

Ma Xiaoyun said seriously: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Young Master Lu, I, Ma Xiaoyun, recognize you as a friend. I wonder if Young Master Lu would like to make me a friend?"