Since practicing martial arts, Hao Yun's waist is no longer sore, his legs are no longer painful, he can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, and even the roller coaster he is most afraid of has become an idle thing - for the excitement of others that crosses space and ups and downs, it is not as refreshing as jumping sports!

After the roller coaster stopped, Hao Yun picked up the little radish heads with weak legs from their seats one by one. The roller coaster speed of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info seven cities is not fast, and the thrill coefficient is not high, so children can also go up to experience it. Looking at the children's unfinished expressions, Hao Yun decided to take them to play something else.

Coming to the booth where the air gun hit the balloon, Hao Yun couldn't help but itch his hands, in Xiahou Yongyue's base, his daily ammunition supply was unlimited, and he could play as much as he wanted. Back in Seven City, he hasn't touched a gun for a long time!

"Boss, how do you play?" Hao Yun asked with a smile.

"Fifty balloons, according to the color you played, according to the points for prizes - if your skills are good enough to see that big bear, that's the highest gift!" said the stall owner with a smile.

Hao Yun shook off a green hairy grandfather and said, "No need to look for it!" Then he raised the air rifle handed by the stall owner, took aim, and shot it out with a bang.

The balloon shattered in response, but what made Hao Yun dazed was that it wasn't the balloon he was aiming at at all! He tried it again without believing in evil, and finally found that there was something wrong with the aiming system of this gun!

"The boss... Forget it..."Hao Yun said again and again, it is estimated that the stall owner will never admit that there is something wrong with this gun, so Hao Yun did not open his mouth to ask. After carefully comparing the degree of drift of the trajectory, he mastered the shooting pattern of this gun.

When Xiahou Yongyue and their brigade were in their brigade, the GIs who guided Hao Yun were their sniper instructors. He told Hao Yun that the aiming of a real sharpshooter does not rely on the sights that come with the guns at all, and as long as the gun can shoot, he can ensure that the bullets fly to the right place. This is the realm of the unity of man and gun, and Hao Yun is infinitely close to this realm under the accumulation of countless bullets.

"Meow, I don't believe in that evil!" Hao Yun fired the third shot according to the feeling in his heart, and this time it was really the balloon he was aiming at.

The stall owner is very particular about the color of the balloon, the higher the score, the fewer the number of balloons, if you aim at the red balloon with the highest score, you are likely to hit the green balloon with the lowest score next to you.

Bang! Bang!

Hao Yun fired three more shots, and the three red balloons shattered, and the stall owner's face became gloomy. If Hao Yun is really allowed to take away the big bear, the boss will have to pay nearly 200 yuan! No matter where the nearly two-meter big bear is bought, the price of the finished product will not be less than 200 yuan!

Bang bang!

After the red balloon was gone, he set his sights on the blue balloon with the second highest score, and in the desperate gaze of the stall owner, the blue balloon was also killed... Before the purple balloon with the third highest score was shot, Hao Yun ran out of bullets.

"Recognize the planting, buddy, today I can be regarded as a master..."The stall owner said self-deprecating after lighting a cigarette, and he happily gave the big bear on the highest shelf to Hao Yun. The boss's heart is like a mirror: a terrible guy who can have this kind of marksmanship, his combat effectiveness must not be bad.

The stall owner asked his friends who had been soldiers to try the effect of the modified gun, and those who had retired from the army could not get too good results with this gun. That's why he had the confidence to set up a stall here to play balloons, but he didn't expect to meet a boring gun king like Hao Yun today - Hao Yun now dares to claim to be an all-powerful firearm in active service!

Hao Yun looked at the children who were just one meter away with a smile, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to give it to you, but you are too short, so the principal can only reluctantly bring it back to his own home... Hahaha!"

Hao Yun's brazenness provoked the little radish heads to roll their eyes, and at this time the children begged: "Principal, principal, we also want to shoot! You are the best~~"

"What you said makes a lot of sense, then let's have fun!" Hao Yun took out a wad of bills and said chicly: "Boss, do you have any other guns?"

The stall owner looked at the big bill in Hao Yun's hand, his eyes were shining, and he nodded busily: "Yes, yes!

Hao Yun walked up to the children with a smile and said, "What about the gun here, there are some problems with the aiming system, you need to do this if you want to hit the target..."

After teaching by example, the clever little radish heads quickly mastered the skills of shooting, except for the recoil of the air gun, which was a bit large, and the children had a lot of fun. But the stall owner's expression was the same as that of a dead lady -- the children were too accurate! If this momentum continues, he won't be able to make any money today!

"Boss..."Hao Yun walked to the stall and beckoned to the boss, and said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, I'll take the children to play, don't take the points seriously." Finally, just give them some small stuffed animals... I will pay for the money, and it is not easy to come out and mix. ”

Hao Yun's heart-wrenching words almost moved the boss to tears. What a good man!

After a crackling, the kids finally got enough of their gun addiction. The stall owner came to the children with a bunch of stuffed animals and smiled and said, "Children, you have played well! This is the prize that my uncle rewarded you!"

Hao Yun added, "What should I say?"

The little radish heads hurriedly said in a milky voice: "Thank you, uncle!"

The stall owner gave Hao Yun a thumbs up: "Brother, which school are you from? You are the teacher of these children, right? These children are so polite! Your education is so good!"

"Uh... I'm the principal of these bear kids... Our school is in the suburbs, do you know about the newly opened elementary school?" Hao Yun said with a smile.

The stall owner patted his head and said, "It turned out to be a small school! Recently, I have been listening to those people who deliver food nagging about how to be attached to a small school, but I didn't expect your education to be really level." In the future, my children will be sent to the attached primary school to study, brother, you must take care of it more!"

Hao Yun said politely: "Surely, kids! Let's go, bumper cars go!" Say goodbye to my uncle!"

"Goodbye uncle!" the children shouted in unison, and then they left the stall under the leadership of Hao Yun. The consumption of this kind of small stalls in the amusement park is not in the package, these stalls are operated by the stall owners themselves, everyone is a working people, and it is not easy for anyone, so Hao Yun did not let this big brother lose money, and the money he left behind can indeed make the stall owner make a small profit.

Hao Yun is very willing to spend money to buy children, Hao Yun is the guardian of these little angels, and he is willing to go bankrupt for the sake of these children.

As soon as he arrived at the bumper car square, Hao Yun saw a group of children watching Bu Yuehe and a strange man arguing about something. It seems that this team has already experienced the Ferris wheel, and they should have been entangled by this man while playing with bumper cars.

Hao Yun carefully recalled the participants of the three adult re-education training courses, and he found that this guy was not among them, so it was strange, why was the guy who could flirt with the female teacher of a good family in broad daylight not sent to the attached primary school for re-education?