Chapter 381 The Clan Elders Support Song Zhao to Abuse the Scum.

Everyone on the field looked stunned, as if they had heard the Arabian Nights.

No matter how powerful the shooter is, it is impossible to hit the bull's-eye on a moving target 20 meters away.

Where did Song Zhao have the courage to speak big words?

Everyone subconsciously wanted to turn on the mocking mode, but Song Zhao's ten-eyed handgun attracted all their attention.

"You are holding a ten-eyed handgun." The prince seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.

It was Song Zhao who said there was a problem with the ten-eyed pistol, and it turned out that there was a problem. So Song Zhao still used it?

It doesn't take ten years for someone with cerebral palsy to be unable to do this.

The sergeant behind the prince laughed so hard that he almost rolled on the ground.

The sergeants on Si Yu's side had complicated expressions, and they all began to persuade Song Zhao by coincidence.

"Miss Song, forget it. If you lose, you lose. We are satisfied if we can get a life back. You don't have to risk your life just to win."

Yes.

Everyone felt that Song Zhao wanted Si Yu to win, and would rather risk his death to shoot.

They didn't say a hurtful thing, even if Song Zhao used his life to shoot for them, if he couldn't shoot a 10.9 ring, it would be useless.

Why court death in vain?

Di Que's face was sullen, and he wanted to despise Song Zhao, but thinking that Song Zhao had saved their lives after all, he couldn't utter the words of ridicule.

He even came up with a dark thought, if Song Zhao really died here, he would have paid for the assassination of his master.

It's just that the master likes Song Zhao so much, so he definitely won't agree.

However, Si Yu did not stop him from beginning to end.

His eyes fixed on Song Zhao.

Looking at the sharpness in her eyes, he already guessed what she wanted to do, and the corners of his lips slightly twitched.

Yun Xiu's brows and eyes were half drawn, but her expression was a little weird, "Miss Song, you—"

"Hush." ​​Song Zhao put his index finger on the corner of his lips, and ten gunpowder was pressed into the magazine. Almost in the blink of an eye, a cannon sounded.

"boom--"

Different from ordinary cannon sounds, this sound was more bombarding than other sergeant's when they fired, like a thunderclap on the ground.

All the sergeants were busy hiding back, but they didn't notice anything was wrong.

Only Si Yu and Fu Nanqian, who was closest to Song Zhao, could see clearly.

Fu Nanqian jumped up in horror, and said, "Song Jiazhao, you, you——"

Mother, if he wasn't blind, Song Jia Zhaozhao just released ten shots of gunpowder in one breath?

And with only the blink of an eye, they rushed towards the opposite moving target without any hesitation.

He took a deep breath, a little out of breath, "I'm blind, I must be blind!"

Si Yu's brows and eyes were proud and proud, and he said lightly, "You are too good."

Fu Nanqian, "..."

In front of Father Zhao, isn't he pretty good?

The kind that is sour, vegetable and redundant.

The sound of the cannon shook the sky, and everyone was terrified. Because they only heard one sound, they remained vigilant.

Yun Xiu was angry, "Miss Song, don't continue, look at the children who are frightened by you."

She didn't believe that Song Zhao would really use his life to win, she just wanted to gain the morale of the army, she believed that Song Zhao would give up if he couldn't shoot twice.

It's better to pre-emptively make her give up.

Song Zhao closed the magazine.

Yun Xiu smiled faintly, thinking that it was so, she blamed her, "Miss Song is only thinking of everyone—"

Song Zhao glanced at her, "Are you blind?"

Yun Xiu froze for a moment, and there was a "dang" sound in the distance.

The referee excitedly yelled at the loudspeaker to report the number, "Ten rounds, 10.9 rings, all hit the bull's-eye, and the governor wins!"

Made it up.

There will be 5 more in a while.