Zhou Hao has never heard of this game, but there are still ten minutes before the end of the game session, and Wu Feng is the host, so he does have the right to change the form of the game.

After listening to Wu Feng's explanation, Zhou Hao sneered even more in his heart, such a simple game is also called a game?

'Aiming cannon', in which each participant takes turns reporting a number, such as one, two, three, four.

Then the number you shout represents your 'cannon number!'

The form of the game is to 'shoot a few shots' between two people, such as one cannon aiming at two shots, and the person being targeted has to aim at the next cannon within a second.

The difficulty lies in the fact that after shouting for a long time, many people will shout 'a few guns and a few shots' as 'a few votes and a few votes'. There is some tongue twister feeling, except that the cannon between two people cannot be aimed at more than three times, but multiple people can aim at one person in a row.

The criteria for making mistakes are typos and not aiming at the gun within a second.

Wu Feng is one cannon, Zhou Hao is eight cannons!

There were a total of fifteen gun horns on the field.

As soon as Wu Feng opened his mouth, he shouted: "One cannon aims at eight cannons!"

Zhou Hao shouted without thinking: "Eight cannons aim at three cannons!"

Aimed at a colleague from the Kirin team.

At the beginning, everyone was still wet with rain and dew, and everyone would be shouted once or twice, but in the second half, almost the members of the Qilin group headed by Wu Feng shouted continuously like machine guns, and seven or eight people gathered to target Zhou Hao, and in addition to eight cannons in their mouths, they were still eight cannons!

Leaving the rest of the Blades stunned, there was nothing they could do.

The voices on the field were one after another, and the words were like a vegetable market, and Zhang Gang on the side was rolling in his throat, he couldn't believe that Zhou Hao could actually play these old sales on this kind of game that he had just started!

I was even more surprised by Zhou Hao's mouth!

"Ju, I didn't miss it once!"

In fact, under the siege of so many people, Zhou Hao has nothing to say in terms of speech speed and clarity of words, and his Mandarin is as standard as a seasoned announcer!

"Three votes, eight votes!"

Finally, a male colleague of the Qilin group looked at Zhou Hao with a sneer unconsciously after shouting, as if he was waiting to see Zhou Hao's jokes, but Zhou Hao stood in place calmly and did not answer.

There was a short silence on the field, and Wu Feng, whose face was already too cold to be cold, said in a low voice: "Liu Binghua, you are wrong. ”

"Me!"

"You've been wrong three times! Dare, give me ......"

At this time, Zhou Haocai said softly: "Director Wu, I don't know if I can decide this big adventure?"

Wu Feng, who was squinting at Zhou Hao, was just about to speak, when the corner of Wang Feng's mouth curled up with a smile and said, "Yes." ”

"Then I'll take off my clothes and pants and run three laps around the company later. ”

The male colleague of the Qilin group gritted his teeth and glared at Zhou Hao angrily: "You!"

Wu Feng interrupted with a cold face: "Execution!"

"Boss ......"

Wu Feng, who was angry, said with a twitch on his face: "I am willing to lose the bet!" What else is there to say, take off your clothes for Lao Tzu, get out!"

After speaking, he ignored the male colleague who withdrew from the crowd, looked at Zhou Hao and said, "The three guns are gone, there is still one minute! Let's have a few more rounds!"

"Yes!" Zhou Hao looked at Wu Feng indifferently.

"This time, we have increased the difficulty, and there is no limit to the three aiming shots!"

"No problem!" Zhou Hao still looked like he was ignoring it. Obviously, he didn't take Wu Feng in his eyes, just now several people besieged Zhou Hao, and the smell of gunpowder could be smelled as long as he was not blind.

"One shot and eight shots!"

"Eight shots and one shot!"

……

In everyone's astonished eyes, a three-year-old supervisor actually played a game alone with a new colleague in the company.

The two also seem to have a new tacit understanding, and they never aim their guns at others!

The mouths of the two of them are like high-speed motors, shouting those five words fixedly, and the numbers go back and forth between one and eight! Even everyone thinks that the speed of the two of them at this moment is faster than the speed of the famous host Hua Shao!

"My good man, this Wu Feng is known as the top five old man in the company, and he is only on par with this Zhou Hao?"

"The two of them have aimed at each other more than a hundred times, and they haven't made a mistake once?"

Ten seconds......

Thirty seconds......

Wu Feng's face turned red, his face was red, and he was even aiming at Zhou Hao almost with a shout, but Zhou Hao still replied in a flat voice, with a consistent clear bite and an amazing speed.

This kid's language talent is so high! Wu Feng's heart rushed past countless alpacas!

Wu Feng, who shouted to the rhythm and kept scolding angrily in his heart, gradually felt that the muscles on his mouth were a little numb, but Zhou Hao on the other side actually had a very impatient expression!

At this time, in everyone's eyes, it was as if they saw two state-of-the-art table tennis robots playing table tennis against each other, and they could go back and forth several times in a second.

And in this short minute, Zhou Hao didn't miss it once, but Wu Feng had already made a mistake once! plus the previous one, there were already two!

Everyone looked at it as if it were a monster.

"Eight votes in one shot!"

After Wu Feng finished shouting these words, he didn't know that he was wrong, he looked at Zhou Hao with a sneer, and everyone also turned their research to Zhou Hao, as if asking, why don't you shout? Could it be that you are tired of shouting? Hurry up, if you don't shout, you will lose!