Chapter 382: The Clan Elder Supports Song Zhao to Abuse the Scum-

What? !

All hit the bullseye, 10.9 rings!

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Immediately looking at the shooting range, Si Yu's army, which had been suppressed and hadn't seen it, was firmly ranked first with the trend of counterattack.

And on the ten military targets, the bullseyes had been blasted to the ground by gunpowder.

The difficulty of moving the target is not so high, even if you use firearms, you can only focus on it, and you need to observe carefully every time you fire a shot. What you need is an elite.

But Song Zhao fired ten shots without hesitation, and all of them hit the bull's-eye without any deviation!

Is this made by a human? This is simply an invincible striker!

Di Zi and other Jingwei stared dumbfounded at the pierced bullseye, and a magnitude 8 earthquake occurred in their hearts.

They had just persuaded Song Zhao not to die, but Song Zhao changed hands and took them to lie down and win.

She alone defeated the prince's team and regained the scene for them.

Di Zi squeezed his hand tightly.

From this point of view, Song Zhao was not sent by the prince.

Where would she be sent from?

Why does a delicate and aristocratic daughter have this ability, and why does she want to assassinate her master?

Could it be that she is not the real Song Zhao?

on the platform.

The black shield army and the sergeants on the prince's side all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Those sergeants who had ridiculed before were all plunged into a life of doubt at the moment.

Yin Wanyang and the chief executive were stunned, their eyelids trembling and unable to speak.

how can that be?

Song Zhao was able to hit the bullseye! ?

Half a minute later, the scene was in an uproar.

"Hold the grass... I was really shocked! Miss Song fired ten rounds of gunpowder in one breath, all of which hit the bull's-eye and took us flying!"

"Ahhh, this is too hot, too hot! It's really too face-saving! She won the other party by herself, and the school field will be ours from now on!"

"Is it a school problem now? I only noticed Miss Song's extraordinary shooting ability! My mother, this is the first time I've seen someone who can hit a 10.9 ring at a 20-meter moving target from the forest!"

"It's really amazing... Even if the master takes action, it may not be able to achieve this state! I suddenly want to recognize Miss Song as the master!!!"

All the Black Shields screamed!

The prince's sergeant was hit hard, watching the carnival of the other family, they only felt the burning pain in the face.

Si Yu chuckled, and walked to Song Zhao's side, agreeing in a very good mood, "The governor, like all the soldiers, surrendered to Ah Zhao."

Fu Nanqian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he muttered softly, "I feel like you're doing something unhealthy, but I can't seem to come up with evidence."

Yun Xiu's throat was dry, and he looked a bit reluctant as he watched the scenes of the officers and soldiers reveling in excitement.

Not just her.

the moment the results were announced.

All those who looked down on Song Zhao felt as if they had been slapped hard.

My face hurts so much.

The prince clenched his fists tightly.

From Song Zhao sending out ten shots of gunpowder until now, the indifference and calmness in his eyes has been completely broken.

Song Zhao in his impression was ignorant, vulgar, stupid and cowardly.

Even though Song Zhao changed his external image later, the prince's deep-rooted opinions on Song Zhao made him never feel how powerful Song Zhao was.

And at this moment.

Thinking of Song Zhao's fierce shooting technique, his expression was silent with an inviolable innocence, it was as if Zhaojun was alive and the goddess descended to earth.

"Why didn't your gun explode?" The prince asked a core question.

The corner of Song Zhao's mouth hooked, "Because, this is the authentic one, the ten-eyed gun~"