"Haha, Yanran, you godbrother is really joking. ”

Lu Zhiyuan smiled and put away the gun, not taking his behavior of using other people's lives as a test gun seriously.

The juniors of the Lu family around them only saw Lu Zhiyuan's excellent and transcendent shooting skills, and surrounded Lu Zhiyuan while praising and asking for advice on how to practice guns.

Wang Yanran was a little worried, and just as she was about to run over, she saw Lu Zhiyuan get out of the crowd again and walk in front of Wang Tu.

"Are you not convinced?" Lu Zhiyuan looked at Wang Tu's eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at and scrutinized by those bigwigs in the business.

"If you're not convinced, why don't we try to compete?" Lu Zhiyuan took down the gun, turned it into a spinning pen in the palm of his hand, and played it back and forth, how cool and fancy.

Before the king could agree, Lu Zhiyuan shook his head again, shrugged his shoulders and snorted: "But you don't even dare to take a gun, how can you compete with me?"

Wang Tu tilted his head and smiled lightly: "Since you want to, then give it a try." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Qingshan's mouth also hooked up a smile, and he shouted in his heart that he had won the plan!

Lu Zhiyuan has been in and out of the business field since he was a child, and he knows how to control each other's emotions better than some professional actors, especially a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy like Wang Tu, who is at the age of enthusiasm.

All it takes is a small provocation, and the other party will naturally take the bait if he takes care of his face.

"But let me say it first, don't say I'm bullying you, although I'm not a professional gunner, I'm also a regular customer at this shooting range, and I also got the top four in the shooting competition in Jinling Province before. ”

Lu Zhiyuan said, a sense of arrogance surged into his body, the top four are indeed average in the shooting field, but it is enough to beat people like Wang Tu who don't even dare to touch a gun.

"Whatever, it's useless for you to be a sniper killer in the Hades Palace. ”

Wang Tu casually spit out a name that only the military region and a few people know, but Lu Zhiyuan was a little stunned when he heard it, but he quickly reacted and sneered and felt that Wang Tu was bluffing him.

Seeing this, Wang Yanran didn't even have time to put down the gun in her hand for practice, so she hurriedly ran to Wang Tu's side and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother, let's not compare with him." ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Tu changed hands and took the practice gun in Wang Yanran's hand.

"You're not going to use this gun to compete with me, are you?"

Seeing this, even some juniors who don't know much about guns laughed.

Everyone knows that the practice gun has a slow reload, slow rate of fire, and unstable trajectory, and is only suitable for short-distance shooting.

"I've never gambled with others for nothing, do you have anything you can do to make a move?"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Wang Tu with disdain, according to his outfit, bring back a bank card that would not take out a deposit of thousands of yuan.

"I don't know if I can handle this. ”

Wang Tu said, pulling out a bunch of car keys from his pocket.

Everyone had a lot of fun, and they knew more about supercars, and when they saw the key in Wang Tu's hand, they all immediately screamed.

"The global limited edition purple SUV Cayenne!"

"The market value is at least five million. ”

"I thought this person was a poor sour ghost, but now it seems that he is actually a hidden tyrant!"

Five million is not much, but it is definitely not a lot, for these juniors who only have tens of thousands of pocket money a month, five million is simply an astronomical amount.

Even the supercar Porsche 911 that Lu Zhiyuan just begged his father to buy is only more than one million, which is too far from the five million Cayenne.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't expect that he wanted to help Lu Qingshan teach the king a lesson this time, so he led to a five-million-dollar SUV Cayenne, which was really profitable!

But after thinking about it, Lu Zhiyuan was suddenly embarrassed.

The other party took out a car of five million, and you bet on a million, are you embarrassed?

But Lu Zhiyuan had no choice now, so he had to take out the car key of his supercar.

"Okay, how do you want to bet?"

Not listening to Wang Yanran's advice, Wang Tu nodded and agreed.

When Lu Zhiyuan heard this, he suddenly became ecstatic, as if he saw the scene of himself driving the SUV Cayenne on the road.

Soon, the supercar gamble of the two spread throughout the Royal Shooting Range, and even those Tianhe bosses who came over for leisure were attracted to it, and they all wanted to take a look at the gamble between Wang Tu and Lu Zhiyuan.

"I know this Lu Zhiyuan, he is the top four in the Jinling Gun Competition, although he is not as good as a professional, but he is also a good player. ”

"Don't talk about people, just look at the gun, Lu Zhiyuan is holding the most perfect automatic rifle in the entire shooting range, with a stable trajectory and extremely fast rate of fire, and the man in white is actually holding a practice gun in his hand, how can this be compared, the victory and defeat have been divided. ”

"If you want no people, if you want guns or not, you can announce the results in advance. ”

The bosses pointed out the country, and they all felt that the king would definitely lose.

At this time, a pretty girl came over, attracting the eyes of the juniors of the Lu family, although she was not as good as Wang Yanran in appearance, her arrogant and plump figure was one in a hundred.

"Lu Yunyun. Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, how could this guy in the family who was even more arrogant than him come over.

"Lu Qingshan, I just came over with my boyfriend to play with guns, and I heard that you were so lively here, and you said that you want to bet on what sports car?"

"Isn't it just Lu Zhiyuan's big gamble with a foreign family, saying that they want to bet on each other's supercars, but you don't need to look at it to know the result. ”

He believes in Lu Zhiyuan's marksmanship, if he doesn't use his true qi, I'm afraid he is really not Lu Zhiyuan's opponent based on his ability alone.

"Hehe, my family, I actually dare to come to my Lu family to provoke. "Lu Yunyun is also a well-known mutual family, if anyone dares to do something harmful to the Lu family, she will definitely be entangled to the end.

"Lu Zhiyuan, don't keep your hand, beat him to the ground!" Lu Yunyun shouted at Lu Zhiyuan, and Lu Zhiyuan also recalled his gesture that was okay.

Lu Zhiyuan has already put on camouflage equipment for field shooting, helmets, goggles, knee pads, and padded armor, which can be called fully armed, and when it comes to automatic rifles, it is really no different from those special soldiers.

On the other hand, Wang Tu ignored the protective gear pushed by the coach, and played with the practice gun in his hand.

"You don't wear armor?" Lu Zhiyuan wondered.

Wang Tu glanced at him and said indifferently: "No need, you can't beat me anyway." ”

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

How conceited it is to dare to say such a thing.

Lu Zhiyuan sneered a few times, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the king's disciple, and sneered: "I'll blow your head later." ”

The two of them use easter egg bullets, which will explode into a piece of color after hitting a person, although it will not be as deadly as a real bullet, but it will also cause a lot of pain when it hits a person.

And the way to bet is to be in an obstacle, separated by two places, two people stand on one side, more than ten meters apart to shoot at each other, five minutes later, whoever has the most color on the body, who loses.

With the coach's order, the high-roller game between the two officially began!

Lu Zhiyuan found cover almost immediately, hid behind very professionally, and listened carefully to the footsteps around him with his ears to judge the other party's location.

"Lu Zhiyuan's vigilance is very strong, and his anti-reconnaissance ability is not bad, it seems that he usually plays this wild CS less, and now that guy is miserable. Lu Qingyun praised.

Lu Zhiyuan's ears moved, and he came out instantly, aimed the muzzle of the gun at a certain place, and fired several shots in succession, but all of them hit the air.

What's going on?

Lu Zhiyuan obviously heard a burst of footsteps, how could it be no one after he came out?

Suddenly, he felt a thin stick-like object against the back of his head.

He felt his scalp tingle in an instant, his heart pounded, and his body instinct drove him to roll on the ground several times in a row, and once again hide behind a cover.

Wang Tu laughed lightly, took the gun back, and wandered among the obstacles like a walk, without the slightest intention of squatting and hiding, just walking so boldly, without any vigilance.

"Look for death!"

Lu Zhiyuan saw the opportunity, suddenly revealed half of his face, aimed his gun at Wang Tu, and pulled the trigger several times in a row.

Lu Zhiyuan's aim was very strong, and every shot was aimed at Wang Tu's chest.

Hit!

As soon as Lu Zhiyuan came up with this thought, he saw Wang Tu slowly raise his gun, and he also pulled several shots in a row, moving half a minute with each shot.

The paintballs fired at each other, and they collided with each other in a strange way, opening up a fog in the air.

How could he possibly collide with my paintball?

This kind of technique is extremely difficult for a professional shooter to do, let alone a guy who is the first time to carry a gun.

Lu Zhiyuan also wanted to pick up his gun and continue to shoot at the mist, but he saw a black shadow suddenly appear in the mist, and then expanded infinitely in front of him.

Right in the head!

Lu Zhiyuan's head was instantly dyed with colorful colors, and the whole person was knocked to the ground by the impact of the bullet.

Wang Tu whistled, learned to Lu Zhiyuan to carry the gun on his shoulder, and said leisurely.

"Have you ever heard of a phrase. ”

"And I against the gun. ”

"I'm happy, you're dying soon. ”