Outright Favoritism

Chapter 581 Don't Underestimate Ms. Li

Chapter 581 Don't underestimate Ms. Li

Sensing Li Qiao's gaze, Wei Lang said with some reassurance, "Miss Li, just do your best, as long as you can draw with me, you will win."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and smiled, holding the gun with one hand, propping the barrel against the corner of the table, looking at him from the corner of her eye, "Okay."

From behind, there was another burst of discussion.

"Oh my god, it's not easy to draw with Hall Master Wei."

"It's really not easy. Even in Brother Chen's assessment, he barely managed to draw with Hall Master Wei."

He Chen who was watching the play: "..."

"Miss Li, come on—let's open our eyes."

At this time, someone might not think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he howled fiercely to cheer Li Qiao up.

Wei Lang raised his left arm and clenched his fist, the huge training ground gradually returned to tranquility, "The assessment begins."

The first round, moving target design, knockout format, with the number and speed of flying saucers smashed as the final evaluation standard.

The adjacent timers and monitors are also reset to zero.

The wind blew through and messed up everyone's hair.

Li Qiao adjusted her gun-holding gesture, staring sharply at her surroundings.

Soon, there was a "swish, swish" sound from the flying saucer thrower.

A number of beige plaster flying saucers flew out of the mountain 30 meters away, and the ten people headed by Li Qiao raised their guns and aimed at them almost at the same time.

UFO shooting was listed as a sports event a long time ago. It is simple to say, but it is absolutely difficult in today's scene.

Because what they use is not a professional shooting gun, and there is no way to use a scope to observe the flight path of the flying saucer in the air.

This assessment itself needs to test the shooting speed and shooting accuracy. The visual confusion caused by multiple flying saucers is the most likely to miss the best shooting time, and it may also be impossible to aim at the flying saucers, resulting in misses.

So, when everyone was concentrating on the action of holding a gun with one arm and preparing to shoot, three gunshots shocked the valley first.

Seven more shots were fired one after the other.

After the flying saucer was shattered, the air a few tens of meters away was dyed pink by the debris. The green hills were far away, the powdery sky was a beautiful scene, but the onlookers had no time to appreciate it.

Because ten people shot the flying saucer together, and the gun rang ten times, but two members didn't seem to shoot.

what's the situation?

Right now, the two shooters were standing side by side, still maintaining the posture of raising their guns, and their expressions on each other were indescribable.

Ten flying saucers, one for each person, right?

Then who the hell just fired three shots in a row and smashed their flying saucers, huh?

At this time, He Chen, who was standing on the outside, was lying on the training horizontal bar, with his chin resting on his forearm, his eyes full of interest.

He squinted at Shang Yu beside him, smiling unabated, "Do you think your woman is quite hated?"

Let her play this knockout match, just like playing house.

He didn't give the opponent a chance to shoot, and directly smashed his flying saucer.

In the first competition, two people were directly eliminated.

Shang Yu put one hand into his pocket and stood tall and straight.

Hearing He Chen's banter, the man pressed down his thin lips, and said with a smile in his tone, "It's just ability."

At the same time, the expressions of each of the four assistants standing behind Shang Yu are very intriguing.

This was the first time they had come to watch Miss Li's assessment in the dark hall, and it would be a lie to say they were not surprised.

After all, a few of them have not been able to obtain the qualifications for the assessment so far. Even if they enter the dark hall, they must get the approval of the boss.

That's right, those three shots were all fired by Li Qiao.

Wei Lang was standing next to her, so he could hear her clearly.

His Adam's apple rose and fell, and suddenly he thought of what his cousin Wei Ang said to him.

——Don't underestimate Ms. Li, or you'll lose your face.

Wei Lang quickly adjusted his mood, looked sideways at the men not far away who were still raising their guns in a daze, he wiped his face, and said in a low voice: "Miss Li, why did you hit someone else's flying saucer..."

Li Qiao replied very calmly, "Can't fight?"

Isn't this test the number and speed of hitting flying saucers?

Wei Lang looked up at the cloudless sky, with his mouth half open, speechless.

He finally understood why Cheng Mo repeatedly emphasized that he should explain the rules clearly and not skip them.

Just now, he really didn't say that he couldn't fight.

Right now, seeing Wei Lang's pensive expression, Li Qiao frowned, and said softly: "If you violate the rules, the result of this round will be void."

She didn't know she couldn't fight, and she didn't intend to show off her skills.

When Wei Lang was talking about the rules of the game, she just picked the key points and remembered to judge the winning rate by the number and speed of flying saucers.

And she was able to smash at least five flying saucers in a row just now, but she just held back.

Wei Lang waved his hand, with excitement in his eyes, "No violation, Miss Li played well!"

He didn't say that he couldn't hit other people's flying saucers, so how could he count her as a violation.

Besides...

No wonder Li Qiao was responsible for this. It can only be said that her skills were not as good as others. While they were still aiming, Miss Li had already shattered their flying saucer.

The comparison is speed and quantity, there is nothing wrong with it.

Wei Lang looked quietly at the two men who were bewildered all the time, and waved his hands, "Go down."

The two men looked at each other, put down their guns, turned around and left.

The behavior of the two of them can't even be regarded as a tool person. To be precise, they came up to send their heads to hide their merits and fame.

In the first knockout match, Li Qiao eliminated two people in one fell swoop.

A few seconds later, the second round began.

The number of saucer droppers has been reduced from ten to eight.

Since this was Li Qiao's assessment, with her previous showmanship, the other members were all ready to fight.

She was afraid that she would steal her target flying saucer in the next game.

But even so, at the beginning of the second round, Li Qiao fired four shots when the flying saucer lifted off.

Wei Lang still followed the rules and only fired one shot.

The person whose flying saucer was stolen looked at Li Qiao dumbfounded, can you take a look at it before shooting?

How about giving these Ertang sharpshooters a little bit of face, okay?

It is true that, apart from Wei Lang, Li Qiao's opponents today, the other eight members are also members of the second hall who are good at marksmanship.

It's not that their abilities are not good, but that the assessment itself is difficult.

It is unprecedentedly difficult to observe the direction of the flying saucer dozens of meters away without a scope.

The three members had smiles on their faces, but actually wanted to cry but had no tears.

As for the surrounding members who watched the game, they had long forgotten Jin Xi He Xi.

This is blood abuse, right?

In just a moment, there were only five people left on the field.

Wei Lang looked at Li Qiao excitedly, and didn't want to waste time, so he started the third round directly.

Five people, five flying saucers.

This also means that if Li Qiao can directly hit five flying saucers in the third round, she will win for sure.

But Wei Lang can be called a player with ten spears and one hundred rings, and his shooting level is naturally the leader of Ertang.

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