Chapter 245: Shooting
"Seven Shao, take a charter."
Li Wugui looked at Tang Ao and said with a smile.
The "Seven Youths" shouted grinning, but there was no respect at all.
Tang Ao raised his head and said coldly: "Hmph, what kind of charter do you want to compete with you?" Naturally, the simpler the better. Shoot three times each, and the fastest and most accurate one wins. β
"Okay, that's it."
Li Wugui nodded indifferently.
"Bring things up!"
Tang Ao glanced back and said coldly.
I saw six women each holding a tray with a large white bowl in the tray, and just walked over.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, not knowing which one this was singing.
The bowl was empty, there was nothing.
"Let's put it to the test."
Tang Ao said proudly.
Li Wugui was not polite, then picked up the big bowl from the tray, looked carefully inside and out, put it to his ear again, stretched out his finger and flicked it, listened to the sound, and felt that there was no problem, so he put it back in the tray.
The drama of shooting and overturning focuses on "guessing things in the box", and the tray and the large bowl that holds the items become very important, if you do your hands and feet on these two tools, you will lose cleanly.
Two wins in three battles, they have already lost for a while, and if they lose again in this period, they don't have to compare in the third game.
This is not only about a vein of Wushan Gold Mine, nor is it just about the face of the Gongsun family, but about the general trend of the struggle between the Gongsun family and the Tang Sect. Once they lose here, the Shillong Company will gain a firm foothold in the Wushan Gold Mine, and from then on, it will be regarded as officially squeezing their power into Yidong, and the Gongsun family will become very passive in the future struggle.
What is especially important is that this battle is presided over by Gongsun Lan himself, if he loses to Tang Liu. I'm afraid that it will directly affect Gongsun Lan's status as the heir of the Gongsun family, and with the dignity of the eldest lady of the Gongsun family, losing to a foreign affairs disciple of the Tang Sect is not so good.
After all, Tang Ao is not the person in charge here, and his status as the son of the head of the Tang family does not work.
In light of this. Li Wugui didn't dare to be careless.
Although Yan Feiyang didn't make a move, he had been watching from the side, obviously taking it very seriously.
After seriously inspecting the six trays and six bowls, Li Wugui stopped moving.
In this process, Tang Ao kept a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and the contempt on his face was extremely obvious.
"Checked? Pick three of your own! β
Waiting for Li Wugui to put the last big bowl back on the tray, Tang Ao snorted coldly and said.
Li Wugui immediately picked three trays and three large bowls. walked towards Gongsun Lan. The three of them left their positions and went to the side. Although they were not far away, the location was so tricky that almost no one could see what they were putting in the tray.
Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Let's put one thing each." β
Li Wugui thought for a while and said, "What should I put in it?" The kid had to guess. β
Yan Feiyang shook his head with a smile and said, "There's no need, it's just simple." β
Li Wugui asked rhetorically: "Are you really so confident?" β
Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "If I'm alone." Maybe it's not so confident. β
Li Wugui also smiled.
When he and Yan Feiyang were children, they shot and played, big and small things around the old turtle village. was almost shot by them, and the two had already tacitly agreed to ten points. To put it bluntly, they don't need to embarrass Tang Ao, they just need to guess why the overlay thing is faster than Tang Ao to win.
At that moment, each of the three of them took something, covered it with a large bowl, and held the tray. Back in the middle of the concrete floor, the three pallets were lined up all the way and placed on three wooden shelves.
These six wooden shelves were also moved by the women.
One by one, the audience craned their necks and looked at this side with interest. Although they are not warlocks. After communicating with each other, we also figured out the rules of the competition. The game of guessing things in the box is still very fun. Although it is not as thrilling as the rod technique just now, it is also full of unknowns, which is worth looking forward to.
Everyone is speculating, and they don't know what Gongsun Lan and the three of them put at the bottom of this bowl.
But with such a large area at the bottom of the bowl, they definitely can't fit too big things, most of them are small items they carry with them, and they don't know what they are. In an instant, everyone didn't know how many times they guessed. Naturally, there are all kinds of guesses.
Gongsun Lan put down the tray and retreated, Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui stood in the middle of the field, and the three Xianfeng heavy treasures were rapidly rotating between Yan Feiyang's fingers, dazzling to see.
Li Wugui held a paper in one hand and turned a pencil in the other. That's what those women brought with them just now.
Since it is a shooting competition, it is necessary to write about the things covered, and if you are particular, you must also write a few sentences of shooting words.
In modern shooting dramas, the results are usually written directly, and judgments are rarely written.
The outcome of the competition is also judged by the result.
Tang Ao came slowly, he directly took a few women to the warehouse not far away, placed the shooting objects in it, and was busy with a cup of tea before leading the three women back, and the pride on his face did not diminish at all.
Seeing that Li Wugui and Yan Feiyang were already waiting for him, Tang Ao's eyes swept over the three upside-down white porcelain bowls, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was as if he had seen through at a glance what was under the porcelain bowl.
Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.
The three white porcelain bowls lined up in this line did not look unusual, but in fact, he had already planted the power of shielding on the porcelain bowls and trays. Of course, it's just a simple formation, but it takes a lot of time for the other party to crack it.
He had just clearly felt a powerful force of heavenly power, which was forcibly impacting the shielding power covering the porcelain bowl.
The power was fleeting, but extremely powerful.
If it is from Tang Ao, then this Tang Qishao at least has the attainments of a four-vein phase master, and he is a senior four-vein phase master, far from being comparable to the kind of small sect phase master who has barely entered the realm of the four veins.
If this is the case, Yan Feiyang only has the three-vein realm, even if he adds Li Wugui's talent in shooting, he may not be sure of victory.
However, Yan Feiyang always had some suspicions, Tang Ao was not a few years older than him, no matter how talented he was, at most he would barely enter the realm of the four veins, how could it be possible to become a senior four-vein phase master at such a young age?
As soon as he thought of this, Yan Feiyang's eyes swept towards the tray held by the three women behind Tang Ao, and the power of heaven poked out, and as expected, Tang Ao also planted a covering power on the tray and porcelain bowl. But Yan Feiyang could clearly feel that this shielding power was not strong, even for him, it was not difficult to crack it, and it was not like it was from the same person as the snooping power just now.
Thinking of this, Yan Feiyang raised his eyes and quickly swept over the two black-clothed people sitting not far away.
Disappear off the face of the earth!
Yan Feiyang's heavenly power, as soon as it touched these two people, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.
The snooping power of a warlock is an extremely mysterious thing, invisible or touchable, but it really exists and can be sensed. But the feeling that those two people gave Yan Feiyang was like air, without any obstacle at all, and his snooping power swept over and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Feiyang couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.
These two men in black give him a very strange feeling.
But one thing is certain, these two, at least one of them is a very clever physiognomy master. As for whether the other one is a physiognomy master, even Yan Feiyang can't be sure, and there is no special induction in that one.
These two people practice, one is some kind of evil kung fu.
Yan Feiyang immediately forcibly calmed down.
At the moment, let's compare this one first, if we lose this one, those two men in black don't even need to make a move, and Tang Men will already win.
Under Tang Ao's instructions, the three women placed the three trays on the wooden frame one by one, lowered their eyebrows, and retreated. They are all family members of the miners, and they have seen the power of Tang Liu, Tang Ao and others with their own eyes, and they don't even dare to look at these people, for fear that they will get into trouble if they are not careful.
Tang Liu laughed and said, "Three of you, are you all ready?" β
Tang Ao sneered and said, "It depends on how well these two children are prepared, you don't have to ask me, I can start at any time." β
Li Wugui smiled: "Tang Qishao, you are mistaken, we have been waiting for you." I don't know what you've hidden, it's taken so long. β
"Really? If you want to know, it depends on whether the two of you have the ability. β
Yan Feiyang glanced at him and said lightly: "There's no need to have a war of words, let's see the real skills." β
"Good!"
Before Yan Feiyang finished speaking, Tang Ao had already slapped his face heavily and shouted hello.
"You have to see the real ability, and everything else is false."
Tang Liu's eyes swept over Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui's faces, and he smiled hesitantly and said, "Since the three of them are ready, let's start." β
Tang Aoxu raised his hand and sneered, "You can start." β
As soon as the words fell, Li Wugui had his eyes slightly closed, his mouth was full of words, and the pencil in his hand scribbled on the paper, which seemed to be a completely unconscious action.
"Sneer" Three stagnant sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and three yellow-orange-orange salty treasures flew up from Yan Feiyang's fingers, straight into the air, just past the top of Yan Feiyang's head, as if encountering some kind of invisible resistance, and fell down in unison.
Yan Feiyang raised his hand, caught the three heavy treasures, and arranged them in a zigzag shape in the palm of his hand, Yan Feiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth whispered.
"The Ninth Monthβ"
The first line has been decided.
Everyone stared at each other, completely unaware of why, only a few people vaguely guessed that Yan Feiyang was divination.
After all, there is no pattern to follow, and the objects covered are strange, whether it is a nail, or half a biscuit, or a piece of jewelry and a tile, and there are no parameters to speculate at all.
At this time, all figurative thinking and logical thinking have no effect, and under normal circumstances, the probability of guessing is very small.
It is very important to learn the art of divination.
It is also the main means of shooting. (To be continued.) )