City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Cut, flower stand!"

The cigarette man laughed contemptuously, and then quickly picked up the gun.

It looks decent.

But Du Xiaoshuang, who often mixes with the army, can see it at a glance.

The movements of the cigarette man are not standard, and they are not from the army at all.

Because the army carries a gun at the end of a gun, aiming is a standard action.

Any mistake will be punished.

Under this kind of severe training, a steel army of the empire was created, and the movements of any one person were exactly the same.

All carved out of the same mold.

The cigarette man's movements were procrastinated and slow, and he deliberately added some inexplicable movements in order to be handsome.

It may be learned from movies or TV series, and there are some differences.

If it is on the battlefield.

It is estimated that this action has not been completed, and it has already been killed by the opponent.

"Hey, little brother, how about we shoot together?"

The cigarette man asked with a sullen face with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wu Yi ignored him and glanced at the target himself.

Then a bang fired.

hit the target.

This is to be expected.

Bang, bang, bang!

Another three shots, 09 consecutive hits and three targets.

The muzzle remained steady throughout the process.

The gun was in Wu Yi's hand, as if it had suddenly lost its recoil.

Become very cute.

"Cut! The first few goals were good!"

The cigarette man was holding a cigarette and also picked up a gun and started fighting.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He was also shot four times, and all four shots hit the target.

In addition to shooting, he did not forget to look at Wu Yi provocatively.

Wu Yi didn't intend to pay any attention to him at all, and concentrated on shooting.

There's something wrong with this gun!

He frowned and looked.

It's not the problem of the sights, but the muzzle being manipulated.

This causes the bullet to deviate a lot when fired obliquely.

It is for this reason that the distant target has a high miss rate, and the near target is easy to hit.

If there is no problem with this gun, in fact, depending on the distance of these targets, the farthest is only about ten meters.

Even ordinary people can achieve ten hits and ten hits with regular contact.

Boom! Boom!

Wu Yi fired a shot here, and the cigarette man over there shot a shot.

This guy seems to regard Wu Yi as an imaginary enemy and always compares with the previous one.

After one round, all ten bullets were fired.

Wu Yi hit six out of ten.

The cigarette man also hit six out of ten.

Both got a small doll.

Wu Yi patted the gun, smiled slightly, and asked Zhang Chen:

"Mr. Zhang, can I call you two more times?"

"Yes, of course, you can play as many times as you want! Zhang Chen said generously.

Anyway, it is not expensive, only 20 cents at a time, not much money.

Zhang Chen thought that Wu Yi was a gun addict and wanted to find his feelings here.

However, Wu Yi continued to say:

"I think that since you want to win prizes, you have to be in pairs, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to have only one gift! 99

Wu Yi smiled naively, and then asked the boss:

"Boss, is there only one big bear? What if I hit the tenth ring twice?"

"Huh?" The boss was stunned.

This question has indeed been asked before.

But that's all because they haven't started to fight, they just asked casually out of curiosity.

After the shooting, after the difficulty of ten rounds and ten hits is clear, basically no one will ask this question.

Wu Yi suddenly asked this question?

Could it be that he is sure to make ten hits and ten hits?

It's... unlikely!

Just hit six out of ten...

"This... this..."

The boss hesitated for a long time, he had no idea about Wu Yi's strength, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Cut, I said buddy, can we die if we don't brag?"

"It's still ten hits and ten hits, can you do it?"

"Don't think that the first time you hit ten rounds and six hits, you will float away!"

"You're just luck, I just had bad luck just now!

"Do you think the targets at the back are so easy to hit?"

The cigarette man said with a mocking expression.

"Boss, if I hit out of ten, can you give me two big dolls?

Wu Yi ignored the cigarette man.

When people talk to the boss, what are you doing next to them?

It's too rude!

If the soldier dared to interrupt the officer's conversation, he would immediately go to the penalty run for five kilometers.

Once or twice it will give you a long memory.

Before waiting for the boss to answer, the cigarette man next to him interjected again:

"If you can hit 10 out of 10 twice, I'll give you the reward for the second time!"

"If the boss doesn't have two big bears, I will buy one for you to make up for myself, what do you think? 99

In order to cut into the topic of chatting with Wu Yi, the cigarette man really made a lot of money.

Originally thought that Wu Yi would choose not to hear.

Who knew that when Wu Yi heard the cigarette man say this, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile:

"Okay, then it's settled!"

"puff!

The cigarette man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Feelings this guy is not stupid, nor can't he hear.

I just don't want to take care of myself at all!

It's quick to take advantage of things.

Immediately agreed!

Out of ten?

Absolutely impossible!

The cigarette man is full of confidence.

If someone really hit the tenth ring, would the bear be taken away sooner?

After coming to the playground by himself so many times, the bear has not even changed his position.

If the boss did not clean up every day, it is estimated that the bear would have fallen into a thick layer of ash.

Wu Yi held the gun and took a deep breath.

Then to the target, bang! bang! bang! bang!

Shooting with full rhythm.

Aim, shoot, hit every time.

It's like a robot doing assembly work.

Standard action, accurate shooting, one after the other.

"Five, six, seven, eight..."

Du Xiaoshuang and Xia Jingjing counted quietly beside them.

This time Wu Yi was like a divine help.

It actually hit!

After a while, nine targets were hit.

Only the last ten-ring target remains.

This target is only the size of a fist, and it moves very fast.

The most deadly thing is that every time it moves for two seconds, it will suddenly freeze for a while.

Not the kind of target that moves back and forth at a constant speed.

Wu Yi's muzzle aimed at the target and moved back and forth for a while.

Suddenly the trigger was pulled.

boom!

hit!

Ten bullets hit ten targets!

Wu Yi was in a hurry, and did not stop at all, and immediately followed the same method again.

Twice in a row, 10 out of 10!

It turns out that Wu Yi's initial design was completely correcting deviations.

In finding out the degree of deviation of the sought-after.

These two are serious.

The boss opened his mouth wide and looked at Wu Yi with dull eyes.

The subtext in my heart seems to be saying: "Master, the goods are coming?