"Take him out, see this person in the future, don't let him come in again", Lin Yiyu waved his hand, and several capable men with headsets stepped forward, set up Qin Feng, and walked towards the exit.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say!", at this time, Qin Feng, who was being held, suddenly struggled and said loudly.

"Let him finish!" Song Liang glanced at Qin Feng and said without emotion.

"Do you think that if you get rid of me, Song Yu will not be my fiancée? Let me tell you, as long as Song Lao is in one day, Song Yu is destined to be my wife! This is something that you juniors can't change!" Qin Feng said with a laugh out loud.

"Why are you so shameless?!" Bai Yiyi couldn't help but scold.

"Zhengji! I'll give you a chance now, I'm going to duel with you! If you can win me, I, Qin Feng, swear that I will never appear in front of you again, and I will automatically withdraw from the marriage with Song Yu! Give her freedom! But if you lose, you will kowtow to me three times! Leave Song Yu, and never let me see you in Yanjing!" Qin Feng craned his neck and looked at Zhengji's eyes and said loudly, desperately, he understood that this would be his only chance, this matter spread out, whether it was his own family or the Song family, they would not spare him, and he was also very sure that Zhengji would definitely agree to him.

"I'll accompany you!" Zhengji didn't wait for everyone to stop him, and sure enough, he stepped out and looked at Qin Feng and said.

"Zhengji! Are you crazy? He is now at the end of his rope, even if you don't duel, he won't end well!" Song Liang hurriedly stood up and looked at Zhengji and said.

"Zhengji, don't go, he's not worth it!" Song Yu took Zhengji's hand, looked at him gently and said, she also understood Qin Feng's intentions, which was nothing more than to provoke Zhengji.

"Don't worry about your little lover yet, I haven't finished talking yet, the duel is not a life-and-death shootout between me and him, but a shooting competition, and the outcome is determined by the results!" Qin Feng looked at Song Yu and Zhengji's intimate appearance, gritted his teeth and said.

"That's not good! Zhengji is the first time to contact shooting, aren't you taking advantage of him? You are really shameless," Song Liang looked at Qin Feng and scolded loudly, he knew Qin Feng's level, as a general, Qin Feng would also practice marksmanship often, although his marksmanship was not as good as his own, but it was not much different, judging from Zhengji's current level, he would definitely lose against him.

"What do you have to say to him, I think he just owes a beating, Brother Song, it's too cheap for you to let him go, I think it's okay to break his leg!" Zhao Zhenchao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at Qin Feng and said fiercely.

"What's the matter? Zhengji, you have to say something, what is it to hide behind a woman, if you don't dare, then forget it, but Song Yu, I won't give up", Qin Feng didn't look at Song Liang and Zhao Zhenchao, and decided to open a breakthrough from Zhengji wholeheartedly.

"I promise you!" Zhengji's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, he turned his head sideways to look at Song Yu and said, "Are you willing to believe me?"

Song Yu looked at Zhengji's deep eyes, although she saw Zhengji's shooting strength just now, but she didn't know why, she felt that the man in front of her didn't seem to be reckless, although she was worried that he would be tricked, but when the words came to her mouth, the words turned into the words "I believe in you".

Hearing Song Yu's answer, a bright smile appeared on Zhengji's face, as bright as the sunshine of this night's winter twilight, he nodded and walked towards Qin Feng.

"Xiaoyu, Zhengji is not calm, how can you follow him to mess around, you don't know Zhengji's strength, he hasn't even touched the gun a few times, why do you still let him go? Isn't this a clear jump into the pit dug by Qin Feng?" Song Liang looked at Zhengji's back and complained to his sister, as soon as he remembered Zhengji's shooting results just now, he felt his eyelids jump, such a technique to compete with Qin Feng, isn't this a gift to the other party?

"Yes, Sister Xiaoyu, although Brother Zhengji sings well, he is not proficient in shooting, how can you make him agree to that bad guy?" Bai Yiyi also walked to Song Yu's side and looked at Zhengji worriedly, if Brother Zhengji lost, wouldn't it be miserable?

"Don't say it, I believe him!" Song Yu looked at Zhengji persistently, unmoved, she remembered the firm promise of Zhengji to her on the side of the pavilion, although she didn't know what cards Zhengji had, but she believed that Zhengji would definitely fulfill his promise to herself, which may be an unreasonable belief in the person she likes.

Song Liang saw that he couldn't persuade his sister, and sighed helplessly, he could only pin his hopes on Zhengji, hoping that he could create a miracle.

"Okay, although I look down on you, but you finally act like a man, but even so, I won't keep my hand, I'm looking forward to you escaping from Yanjing in embarrassment after kowtowing to me!" Qin Feng saw Zhengji standing in front of him, and a trace of joy flashed in his heart, his plan succeeded, Zhengji was really fooled, you can rest assured, I will soon let you know the fate of offending yourself.

"Don't talk nonsense, how to compare, what to compare, you decide!" Zhengji didn't want to argue with him more, and looked at him coldly.

Qin Feng smiled, shook off the two men with a strong arm, strode to the shooting point, looked at the shooting range and said: "It's very simple, hit a moving target 200 meters away in 30 seconds, a total of ten targets, whoever gets the most rings wins! As for what gun to use, it's up to you."

"Hiss!" Song Liang gasped, moving the target, or within the specified time, he suddenly regretted that he didn't stop this game at any cost just now, Zhengji came for the first time, just hit a fixed target, and so many missed the target, this time to hit the moving target, Song Liang has already begun to think of a way to recover after losing.

"Moving target?" Masaki was slightly stunned, he hadn't hit a moving target, so he didn't know anything about the rules.

"Yes, the moving target, that is, at a distance of 200 meters in the direction of the shooting range, ten targets will appear in the open space at the same time, moving sideways or up and down at a certain speed, testing the accuracy of the shooter on the dynamic target, and also testing the shooter's grasp of the sequence of time and space, if the shooting after the time is exceeded, it will be invalid," Song Yu's voice sounded in the ears of Masaki.

Zhengji nodded, walked in front of Qin Feng, looked at him and said, "Is it you or me first?"

"For your sake, I can't let you lose too badly, I'll show you first," Qin Feng sneered and walked to the shooting area and picked up a rifle that was very familiar to the political discipline.

"Hey, Brother Qin seems to be very serious, he actually uses the M4A1, which is his best rifle," but a man in the crowd of onlookers who had spoken for Qin Feng before looked at Qin Feng's weapon and said to another.

"In my opinion, this time it is indeed Brother Qin, no matter how you say it, you can't shoot Song Yu, even if he wins, I don't think he will have a better time in the future, so many pairs of eyes watching, you can watch it in a few days, Yanjing will spread in our circle," the other man looked at with a frown.

"You two are still worried about him, it's really his loyal follower, in my opinion, the little girl scolded before was not bad at all, why didn't I find this kind of person before?

The two who were good with Qin Feng glanced at each other awkwardly, but they couldn't refute it, because this is the case, not to mention that Qin Feng was also angry with the public in this matter, and the two of them spoke now, they would only be isolated by everyone like Qin Feng, and they actually understood that after today's incident, Qin Feng, the second generation of red, was completely planted in the circle, and in the short term, no one would be willing to deal with him.

"Oh no, Zhengji, you haven't used that gun", at this time, Song Liang stepped forward and looked at the rifle in Qin Feng's hand and said to Zhengji.

"No, I've only used that Desert Eagle, what's wrong?" asked Masaki subconsciously.

"The Desert Eagle belongs to a pistol, and the general shooting distance of the pistol is only about 100 meters, but this time the shooting target is 200 meters, that is to say, you also have to use weapons such as assault rifles to reach the range, and Qin Feng uses the classic M4A1 in the rifle, although the power of this gun is not conspicuous, but the characteristics are stable and easy to control, and even so, the use of the rifle and skills are not something you can learn in a while, compared to a pistol, the rifle is more complex and more difficult to control" , Song Liang expressed his worries.

"The range is not enough?" Masaki was stunned, he didn't think of this question, suddenly he thought of something, picked up the desert eagle and said, "Brother Song, what about the desert eagle?

Song Liang was stunned, looked at the Desert Eagle in Zhengji's hand and shook his head and said: "The Desert Eagle is powerful, and the range is naturally not bad, but its recoil is too large, and it is not easy to control the accuracy, and the shooting speed required in time-limited shooting is also a test of your physical strength, not to mention that the magazine capacity is also limited, and it can hold up to eight bullets, so I have never seen anyone use this gun for shooting competitions,"

"Eight? enough, that's it", Masaki nodded with a serious expression, he had already made a calculation in his heart.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start, Lin Yiyu, tell your staff that you're ready to set up the shooting range!" Qin Feng saw the Desert Eagle in Zhengji's hand, and the surprise on his face flashed, could it be that this kid was going to use this gun to compete with himself? If this was the case, wouldn't he be looking for death?

Lin Yiyu glanced at him with disdain, and was even more disdainful of his character, but he still arranged the staff in the walkie-talkie.

PS: Come on, today is June 28, 2016.