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Therefore, Ye Qipeng is a bit deceitful when he says this, he clearly wants to force Wang Bo to refuse.

But Wang Bo didn't believe in evil, he stretched out his hand and picked up the gun and said: "What Mr. Ye said is exactly what I want, but we are all superiors, and we can't do many things on our own, so we have to find helpers." ”

Ye Qipeng smiled slyly and said, "Then it's not a competition between us, what's the point?" ”

Wang Bo said: "How can it not be our competition? It's still us who shoot, but we can get a helper to point out or help, they can't hold a gun, how about that? ”

His words made Ye Qipeng and Assistant Lang interested, and the two glanced at each other, with the same look of confusion on their faces.

Even though the combination of these two people is a rare opponent in the world's agricultural and food industry, Wang Bo's tactics are still unclear at this moment.

There is no doubt that Wang Bo's marksmanship is surprisingly bad, if he is allowed to shoot, no matter how he instructs, Ye Qipeng does not believe that he can be directed into a marksman, even if someone leads him to shoot.

Wang Bo asked: "Mr. Ye, you are too hesitant, take out the courage you had when you acquired the Indian South Asia Grain Transportation Group, do you want to compare?" ”

Ye Qipeng said happily: "You don't need to provoke me, I'm going to fight, I really want to see your countermeasures, if you can get to know a super marksman who can turn stones into gold because of this, then even if you lose, it's worth it." ”

Wang Bo smiled: "Very good, then who is your assistant?" ”

Ye Qipeng thought for a moment and said: "I asked your special forces instructor to be an assistant, first of all, he must do his best to help me." ”

Wang Bo said: "Don't worry, Uncle Bing, go and help him, now you are his adjutant on the battlefield, use everything you have to help him win!" ”

Uncle Bing stood up and saluted: "Yes, chief!" ”

"What about your assistant?" Ye Qipeng asked curiously, and the others were also looking at him curiously.

Wang Bo smiled slightly, then raised his head and whistled vigorously and waved his hand.

There was always a black dot hovering in the air, and when I saw him waving his hand, the black dot suddenly became larger, and a black shadow in the painting took almost a second, and it took almost a second to fall, from a black shadow to a falcon.

The brave offspring of the combination of the Saker and the Peregrine Falcon, the king of the sky in Sunset Town, Xiao Meng!

"This is my assistant!" Wang Bo said proudly.

Ye Qipeng gasped and said, "You are cheating!" ”

He guessed Wang Bo's tactic, which was really a foolproof tactic.

Needless to say, Wang Bo called Xiao Meng down because he wanted it to peck down the frisbee released by the frisbee machine and shoot it later. If Xiao Meng threw the frisbee on the ground in front of him, wouldn't he shoot ten times safely?

Uncle Bing shook his head and said: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, the frisbee landing means that he has failed, and if the frisbee does not land, then in order to avoid hurting this falcon, he has to throw the frisbee from the air, with my understanding of the leader's marksmanship, so he may not be able to shoot." ”

Ye Qipeng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for the reminder, then it's such a bet!" ”

Wang Bo asked him to start first, and Uncle Bing suggested that he use the two-shot burst mode, with two frisbees shooting out one after another, and the frequency slowing down: "This can maintain your continuity, and the single-shot shooting mode can easily cause you to have cold hands and visual misalignment." ”

Ye Qipeng's face was solemn, after all, this bet involved a super business, and he had to be serious.

After thinking about it, he agreed to Uncle Bing's suggestion, and stretched out his index and middle fingers to Hou Haibo: "Two consecutive shots, the frequency difference is two seconds." ”

Everything was ready, Hou Haibo adjusted the launch frequency of the frisbee machine, and when Ye Qipeng nodded, the frisbee machine made a crisp sound of 'boom', and a frisbee was thrown diagonally upward.

Ye Qipeng did not shoot directly, but waited until it flew to the top of the arc, according to the laws of physics, when the frisbee flew to the top of the arc, there would be a moment of stagnation before landing.

When he got this opportunity, he immediately shot: "Bang! ”

Frisbee turns to powder.

At this time, the second frisbee happened to shoot out, and after doing the same thing, this frisbee was also shattered.

Sparse applause rang out, and Li Xing patted Wang Bo's shoulder and said, "How are you here?" He's a connoisseur, and he's got a better gun than he was just now. ”

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a score." ”

"Bang ......"

After a series of shots, ten frisbees were hit one after another, only the seventh one missed, and the other nine were shattered.

When Ye Qipeng put away the gun, Uncle Bing applauded: "Beautiful, Mr. Ye, you can participate in the Frisbee shooting competition of the Olympic Games." ”

Ye Qipeng waved his hand and said: "Thank you for the compliment, Benjamin, but let's not say that our shooting distance is closer than the official competition, let's just say that the number of shots, ten flying saucers is a bit too little." ”

He was telling the truth, there was a skeet multi-directional shooting competition at the Olympics, in which the maximum distance of the skeet target was 75 meters, the flight time was 4 to 5 seconds, and the best shot hit distance was within 35 meters.

Therefore, the shooter must complete the firing within 15 to 20 meters of the disc target flying out of the target trench, which means that the shooter must complete a series of actions of transporting the gun, aiming and firing within 0.4 to 0.6 seconds.

When it was Wang Bo's turn to appear, he pointed to the frisbee to show Xiao Meng, and then opened his pocket, which was his action when he trained Xiao Meng, which meant to catch back the prey that was only shown to him.

Xiao Meng watched it and then spread his wings and flew up, and Ye Qipeng and Assistant Lang next to him looked at each other: "This bird is a divine bird, right?" Is it just a gesture that makes sense of the meaning? ”

"Don't worry about Mr. Ye, Mayor Wang needs to hit all ten shots, it's too difficult."

Xiao Meng flew up, and Wang Bo shouted to Hou Haibo: "Single shot throw, listen to my command at intervals, ok, first shot, start." ”

The frisbee machine was running, and a frisbee spun and flew out.

Xiao Meng saw the frisbee, his wings shook and flew up, opening his claws to grab the frisbee accurately.

Then it flew back, Wang Bo looked at Ye Qipeng and smiled brightly, and raised the shotgun with his hand.

"it!" Ye Qipeng's eyes jumped, and he couldn't help but say a national curse that he would never say in public.

Xiao Meng flew over and put the flat frisbee flat on the muzzle, Wang Bo chose a double-barreled shotgun, the muzzle diameter is large, as long as he cooperates with Xiao Meng to adjust, this frisbee will be safely shelved on it.

When Wang Bo whistled, Xiao Meng let go of the frisbee and immediately dived down, and at the same time Wang Bo also shot: "Bang! ”

The frisbee has also been reduced to powder......

Ye Qipeng and Assistant Lang were dumbfounded, and they reacted only after Wang Bo shot two frisbees in a row: "That's okay?!" ”

(To be continued.) )