Chapter 1072 Balloon Fighting Competition

When Zhong Mo took the gun, he felt very familiar, as if he was a master who had played with guns for more than ten years, and he knew the internal structure of the gun very well. It can be said that even those sharpshooters are nothing in his eyes.

In terms of shooting, he is absolutely invincible!

The bet between Zhong Mo and Brother Shen immediately attracted a group of people who came here to play, but Brother Shen was a frequent visitor here, so everyone had a certain understanding of Brother Shen's shooting level, and Zhong Mo was a stranger, so there was no need to think about it. Everyone stood 100% on Brother Shen's side and believed that he would definitely win.

"Brother Shen has been shooting for many years, and no one can beat him!"

"This guy looks about the same age as Brother Shen, but he is definitely not good at shooting!"

"I think this guy is a newborn calf and is not afraid. He dared to bet with Brother Shen!"

...

Everyone mourned for Zhong Mo for three minutes in their hearts, hoping that he would not lose too badly in a while, otherwise he would be embarrassed in front of his girlfriend.

Brother Shen heard the discussion of these people, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, then he raised his gun and pulled the trigger easily.

"Bang!"

The balloon in the middle was instantly broken.

In fact, there are a total of 80 balloons hanging on the wall, 8 rows horizontally and 10 rows vertically. Each player is only about 10 meters away from the wall, so it is not very difficult for many ordinary people to break the balloons. Even many people can close their eyes and guess one or two.

After all, the game is to make everyone happy. If ten bullets can't break one or two balloons, it will affect the mood too much? Who will play the balloon game in the future?

But breaking balloons is easy, and it is very difficult to break all balloons with ten bullets!

Not to mention that among the 80 balloons, about 30 balloons are thickened.

So there is a rule in the rules of the game that there is a reward for breaking more than six balloons with ten bullets, and there is no reward for breaking less than six balloons.

Brother Shen winked at Zhong Mo and blew a whistle: "Brother, it's your turn!"

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo didn't even look at it, raised his gun and quickly pulled the trigger.

A balloon next to the one that Brother Shen broke was also broken.

The scene instantly fell into a dead silence!

Breaking a balloon is not uncommon, but to perform as easily as Zhong Mo does, that's quite a feat.

Brother Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded: "Brother, you are quite capable, let's continue!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Zhong Mo and Brother Shen started a crazy competition, you shot, I shot, and both of them had superb marksmanship. In just two or three minutes, they had fired twenty bullets each, all of which hit the target.

They began to install bullets and took a few minutes to relax!

"No way? This guy's shooting level is actually on par with Brother Shen, a bit scary!"

"But why do I feel that his shooting level is higher than Brother Shen? I feel that Brother Shen is a little nervous!"

"Who said that? I think Brother Shen is a little better than him. The final winner must be Brother Shen!"

...

Many people looked at Zhong Mo with a different look, but no one dared to speak loudly, fearing that it would affect their performance.

Brother Shen's three younger brothers couldn't help swallowing their saliva and showed a fearful look towards Zhong Mo, but they still waved their fists at Brother Shen carefully and whispered: "Come on, Brother Shen, come on, Brother Shen..."

Su Qinge took out a napkin, ran to Zhong Mo, stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped the hot sweat off his face.

Zhong Mo saw that it was a bit difficult for her to stand on tiptoe, so he bent down slightly and was at the same height as her.

Su Qinge wiped the sweat off his face, then held his handsome face with both hands, kissed him affectionately, and whispered: "Brother Mo, come on, I believe you will win!"

"Of course, I will help you win the couple's water cup!"

Zhong Mo raised his lips, full of confidence.

Su Qinge nodded vigorously at him, and then stood aside obediently.

Brother Shen grinned, glanced at Su Qinge not far away, his eyes full of envy, and then smiled at Zhong Mo: "No wonder your girlfriend likes you so much, she is indeed a strong opponent!"

Zhong Mo also smiled at him: "You are also very strong!"

"Then let's see who can laugh last!"

Brother Shen put his left hand in a pistol position, aimed at Zhong Mo, and made a "pop!" sound from his mouth, and then he laughed out loud, "I am very powerful!"

"I am also very powerful!"

Zhong Mo was also amused by his childish action.

Zhong Mo and Brother Shen continued the game just now.

But the situation at this time is more serious than before!

Because 40 of the 80 balloons have been broken, and there are 40 left, but among the remaining 40 balloons, only 5 balloons are thin balloons, and the remaining 35 balloons are thick balloons!

For many ordinary people, thin balloons and thick balloons look the same and can't be distinguished at all, but for Zhong Mo and Shen Ge, they can tell which is a thin balloon and which is a thick balloon at a glance, so they are very easy to hit the first 40 balloons without any pressure at all.

But it’s not easy to burst these balloons!

"Bang!"

Brother Shen easily broke another thin balloon.

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo also broke a thin balloon.

"Bang!"

Brother Shen burst a thin balloon.

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo burst a thin balloon!

"Bang!"

Brother Shen broke a gambling balloon!

There were only thirty-five thick balloons left in front of Zhong Mo, and none of the thin ones were gone.

If he doesn't pop the balloon this time, he loses!

Although this is unfair to him, rules are rules and no one can break them!

The main blame is Brother Shen's shrewdness and cunning. He knew from the beginning that the number of thin balloons was thirty-five, and struck first to gain advantage, but to strike later suffered disaster.

"Brother, you are going to lose this time."

"Your shooting skills are pretty good, but compared to mine, they're still a little worse. I'll admit it!"

Brother Shen stood aside, looking at Zhong Mo with gloating, and even deliberately clasped his fists.

The corners of Zhong Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at him with a half-smile: "How did you know that I was going to lose?"

"Because of you, you..."

Brother Shen couldn't help but grinned and hummed twice, but didn't say anything.

If he tells this secret, will he still hang out in this area in the future?

Zhong Mo ignored him, raised his gun and quickly pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

A thick balloon - burst.