What should I do after interpenetrating with an old enemy?

Jing Xi didn't expect that he would encounter difficulties when playing this kind of game for the first time.

I don't want to win, but in front of so many subordinates, I can't lose ugly.

In the army, martial arts are still respected in essence, and whoever fights hard has the right to speak.

If he lost to Chi Yao with a single shot today, and the opponent was still an enemy that Feilong had dealt with for so many years, then his prestige in the army would be compromised in the future.

But he really didn't want to eat that whole chicken feast.

At the same time, Chi Yao also experienced a similar mental journey.

For him, this is considered an enemy camp, and if he loses in the enemy camp, how will Jiying still hang around on the road?

But one month of chicken soup is enough to think about.

Because it was a match between two bosses, Fang Liang and Jiang Feng prepared props together, and Li Yuan and Lu Meng, who were about to fight, were responsible for maintaining order.

The enlarged virtual screen of the training ground displayed the names and records of the two men, and below it were several rows of timers with different functions.

Upstairs in the dormitory, Chu Xiao and a group of recruit brothers took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

"Fuck, what are you playing over there? So many people?!"

Someone was lying on the window watching, and several people gathered around.

"Who is pinching again? Compared with what, wrestling or shooting?"

"That field should be wrestling, right?"

"Anyway, I don't need to make a chicken coop today, so I'll join in the fun later?"

Standing behind the crowd, Chu Xiao was tall, stretched his neck to look out, and saw Li Yuan in the crowd at a glance.

"Brother Li!"

As he said that, he rushed downstairs with the washbasin in his arms.

The others looked at each other.

"Brother Li he is talking about is Dazhuang Li from the camp next door?"

"No, no, it should be that Jiying's name is Li."

"Li Yuan? Yes, it seems that when the recruits were training, they seemed to have taught Old Chu the marksmanship."

"Jiying can also teach marksmanship?!"

As they said that, they rushed downstairs holding the washbasin one by one.

The other recruits who had just finished their showers and didn't know why saw them rushing downstairs, didn't think much of it, and followed them with their washbasins in their arms.

After a while, everyone in the recruit dormitory rushed to the training ground.

"What happened?!"

The people behind were panting with question marks on their foreheads.

People have caught up, but what are they doing here?

"Boss is competing with Jiying in marksmanship!"

Just as the back row was taking a round, there was a sudden roar from the front row.

"Boss, come on!"

Jing Xi was thinking of firing a few shots before losing without a trace, when he suddenly heard the high-pitched, loud voices of the recruits.

"..."

Seeing Fang Liang's ok gesture, Chi Yao raised his chin to Jing Xi.

"I've fired a shot, it's your turn."

Lu Meng handed over his gun at the right time, glanced at Chi Yao, and cheered up his boss in a low voice.

"Boss, it's up to you whether our chickens can be kept."

Jing Xi took it over: "..."

It doesn't matter if you get married.

The competition system was turned on, and the AI's prompt sound was played on the enlarged virtual screen.

[Please prepare to fire the gun after the beep. 】

beep—

Jiang Feng snatched the basket from Fang Liang's hand, grabbed a handful of chicken feathers and threw it into the sky.

Jing Xi glanced over with narrowed eyes.

This time, three of the chicken feathers were red.

He set up a light sniper and fired three shots in a row.

Everyone only heard the gunshot, and a high-definition slow playback shot was displayed on the virtual screen.

The first bullet hit the top red chicken feather, and the huge impact directly shattered the feather.

"it is good!"

"As expected of the boss!"

The crowd cheered loudly.

The second bullet pierced through the stake, leaving only a little red splinter on both ends of the stake.

"Ahhhhh! The boss is mighty!"

"Big boss!"

The crowd of onlookers began to whistle and scream.

The third bullet grazed the egg and hit the red chicken feather that fell on the stake, leaving a shallow mark on the egg shell, and because of the impact, it slowly rolled towards the edge.

Everyone's eyes widened, gasped, and couldn't help but fit their hands together.

"Don't drop! Don't drop!! Don't drop!!!"

Jing Xi put down the gun and watched the egg roll to the side of the tree stump on the screen, and suddenly stopped when it was about to fall.

"Pretty!" Lu Meng took the lead in booing.

A group of soldiers behind him shouted.

Hearing a soft sigh suddenly, Chi Yao glanced at Jing Xi, and saw Jing Xi standing there expressionlessly, looking unhappy.

[Competitor No. 2 took 3 seconds to shoot down three pieces of chicken feathers. 】

[Contestant No. [-] is asked to fire the gun after a beep. 】

beep—

Fang Liang grabbed a handful of chicken feathers and threw them up.

Among the chicken feathers flying all over the sky, there are also three pieces of red chicken feathers.

Chi Yao fired two shots in a row, followed by another shot after a brief pause.

The soldiers looked nervously at the big screen.

The first two bullets shattered the red chicken feathers, and the last one just missed the top of the egg that had rolled to the edge of the stump.

Another shallow mark was left on the egg shell, and it rolled back again due to the impact.

The onlookers——

"Fall! Fall! Fall!"

But the egg rolled to the edge of the other end and stopped moving again.

Still can't fall? !

AI broadcast——

[Competitor No. 2 took 3 seconds to shoot down three pieces of chicken feathers. 】

[First round, tie. 】

Hey!

There was a gasp on the field.

It can be said that it is good luck to shoot down the same number, and it can be accurate to 0.1 seconds when available. What kind of tacit understanding is this?

Chi Yao unhurriedly retracted his gun, looked at Jing Xi and smiled, "What a coincidence."

Jing Xi frowned.

This guy did it on purpose, the third shot just now was obviously a beat slower.

Stuck in time, and deliberately using his tricks, is it implying that he already knows his plan?

In the second round, Jiang Feng threw four red pieces of chicken feathers.

Jing Xi raised the gun, the first three rounds were clean and neat, and the last round hit the egg again.

There was a dent in the shell of the egg hanging over the edge, but the inner membrane was not broken.

When the soldiers saw the magnified eggs on the big screen, they were too shocked to speak.

Did you accidentally rub the egg?

If the gun was shot like this on purpose, then the accuracy of the boss is too terrifying!

AI broadcast——

[Competitor No. 2 took 5 seconds to shoot down four pieces of chicken feathers. 】

Jing Xi retracted the gun, with a calm expression: "The chicken soup is for the guests."

After a beep, Chi Yao raised his gun and shot down four pieces of red chicken feathers.

He smiled: "Customers only like beauties, not chicken soup."

One of them grazed the egg that Jing Xi had beaten, leaving a dent on the other end and causing the egg to roll to the other side.

AI broadcast——

[The second contestant took 2 seconds to shoot down a total of four pieces of chicken feathers. 】

【draw. 】

Jing Xi frowned.

This chicken soup looks like it's going to hit your hands.

"Is the AI ​​malfunctioning? Why are the results the same every time?" Lu Meng was puzzled.

If this continues to be a tie, who will eat the whole chicken feast?

Li Yuan leaned against the metal fence and sneered: "That's strength!"

But why does the boss follow every time, the chicken is delicious.

Chu Xiao squeezed into the first row outside the metal fence. Seeing too many people, he was too embarrassed to say too much to his idol. He watched the two bosses duel with bright eyes.

Hearing that the recruits were all talking about the tie, Chu Xiao explained: "It's okay for our boss to play well, but it's just right to be able to tie this kind of score again and again, and Jiying's boss is just as good. "

Although the recruits have just joined the army, they have heard of Jiying for a long time, and they also know that Chi Yao is a very powerful character, both in character and strength.

But hearing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

"So strong!"

"If it weren't for Feilong, which legion could have been dealing with Jiying for so many years?"

"The commander's personal combat power ranks first in the army, and Chi Yao can even tie with him!"

"Why are their 25-year-olds so good, but my 25-year-old is still a sucker—"

Two consecutive draws.

The match was forced from best-of-three to best-of-five.

Chi Yao sat down on the chair for rest and took the water from Li Yuan.

"Major General is busy with his affairs, he should drink more chicken soup."

Jing Xi didn't say a word, directly killed the third round, put away the gun and sat down to rest.

"Boss Chi has so many lovers, so he should mend more, lest his body be hollowed out."

Chi Yao almost choked on water.

"..."

Many lovers?Why doesn't he know it himself?

There were exclamations all around.

Chi Yao looked up at the big screen.

An egg was beaten so that half of it was hanging out, and there was a dent passing along the middle, which looked like it would crack at any time.

Give the egg a shock and it doesn't take a deep dent to crack it.

Although it is possible to lose, it does not conform to his aesthetics.

Chi Yao glanced at Jing Xi over there from the corner of his eye, and curled his lips into a slight smile.

Is this a gauntlet for him?

Seeing now, Lu Meng and Li Yuan finally saw something.

The two competed, but neither wanted to win.

It is more level than whoever loses.

After seeing it clearly, Lu Meng said, "..."

The mood is a bit complicated.

With the AI's prompt tone in the past.

Chi Yao raised his gun and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He calculated the time in his mind, his eyes followed the movement of the red chicken feather, and he had already predicted the flying trajectory of the chicken feather in his mind.

boom--

When one of the red chicken feathers floated near the egg, Chi Yao pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the red chicken feather, and the air wave it caused changed the flying trajectory of other chicken feathers around it.

One of the feathers swept across the egg shell at just the right angle and force to fan the egg back to the section of the stump, stopping exactly in the center.

AI broadcast, another draw.

The crowd of onlookers exploded.

Not only do you have to play accurately, but you also need to count the time every time. Chi Yao's strength is too terrifying, right? !

How strong would he be if he didn't deliberately follow the time? !

Chi Yao retracted the gun, shook his head and sighed, but there was a smug smile on his lips.

"Sure enough, I can't play the major general, I think I'd better admit defeat."

Jing Xi: "..."

What a beautiful idea.

All three games were tied, with the two tied.

"The visitor is a guest, and if I admit defeat, I should admit it." Jing Xi handed the gun in his hand to Lu Meng, and said to him, "Prepare a whole chicken feast for the distinguished guests tonight."

Lu Meng felt pain in his heart: "Yes."

My mother feeds the big chickens with millet every day, but it is tonic for the enemy!

Chi Yao: "..."

Give a reward by pressing your head?

"Isn't it suitable for me to eat alone?" Chi Yao's voice was cold, "Such a good thing, no matter how you get half of it."

"Do not--"

"Yup!"

Before Jingxi finished speaking, Lu Meng hurriedly said: "You two are tied, and you can use it according to the regulations! I'll let the brothers below prepare!"

Jing Xi wanted to reach out to stop him, but he had already run away: "..."

In the evening, Chi Yao sat at the dining table, looking at the table full of chicken dishes, his head hurt.

No matter how delicious things are eaten every day, I will vomit.

Jing Xi filled the plate with vinegar expressionlessly, picked up a piece of boiled chicken and dipped it into the vinegar before putting it in his mouth.

Seeing Chi Yao sitting still, he asked, "Why, did you get tired of eating so quickly?"

"How many days have you been eating it?" Chi Yao called Yinwei over, and tore up the chicken to feed it, "I don't like this much at all."

Jing Xi pretended to be casual and asked, "Then what do you like to eat?"

Chi Yao glanced at him and said with a smile: "If I tell you, will you replace it with my favorite food?"

Jing Xi: "Today's meal is a reward, and I can't make the decision."

Chi Yao: "..."

Jing Xi said expressionlessly, "Eating too much of anything will make you tired."

His voice was cold, and his comfort was not obvious.

Chi Yao patted the dog's head, fed it chicken, and said casually, "I won't get tired of eating what you say."

Jing Xi: "..."