The stall owner added the fee to the sky-high price, which made the onlookers exclaim, and Kohei Chuangzhen put down the air gun in his hand and retreated to the side, which made him prohibitive. Jiang Yunfeng was also shocked by the 10,000 yuan shot, and could only turn around and ask for advice, Erina Nagi took a look at the prizes first, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded, and after getting the approval, Jiang Yunfeng proudly took out his wallet from the handbag hanging on the crook of his arm, took out five yen with a face value of 10,000 and handed them to the stall owner.

Uncle Cowboy didn't take the money right away, but reconfirmed: "Young man, are you sure you want to challenge?" ”

"That's right!" Jiang Yunfeng replied firmly.

"Alright, pick your favorite weapon." The cowboy put the money in his jacket pocket and pressed a button on the countertop. There was a dull sound of the motor running, and the prize rack, which had been only ten meters away from the firing position, slowly moved backwards along the track, and finally stopped twenty-five meters away.

Uncle Cowboy took a deep breath of his cigar and threw away the cigarette butt, then stood in front of the shooting position himself, with his left hand flat on his chest, and his right hand on the handle of the revolver in the holster on the outside of his thigh, spit out the smoke in his mouth and said, "It's noon. Before he could finish speaking, six rapid gunshots rang out, and six bonfires were lit on either side of the tracks.

Jiang Yunfeng, who had just picked out his rifle, was startled by the sudden gunshot, and turned around and asked, "What a guy?" ”

Uncle Cowboy angrily blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, turned a gun flower back into the holster and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, the security measures are very complete." How's it going~ Have you picked your weapons? ”

Jiang Yunfeng showed the rifle he had selected from the wooden box, and said confidently, "That's it!" Kar.98k Mauser rifle. ”

"I don't have an eight-fold mirror here."

"Magnifier? ~ That's something for! Jiang Yunfeng, who pulled the bolt, glanced at the cowboy uncle with great disdain, "The manual bolt and mechanical aiming are the romance of men!" ”

Uncle Cowboy nodded approvingly, left five 7.92mm Mauser rifle rounds, walked back to cover the wooden box, and sat on it to light a new cigar to himself.

After all the bullets were pressed into the magazine and the bolt was pushed, Jiang Yunfeng asked, "Can I start?" ”

The cowboy uncle didn't reply, but just made a gesture of please.

Staring and observing, with the help of the light of the bonfire, Jiang Yunfeng found that each prize was protected by a glass cover, and those glass covers were fixed on the shelf platform by four card shoots. And next to each glass cover, there is a small section similar to a pushrod, and there is a thumb-sized ball at the top, which is the switch!

Jiang Yunfeng, who discovered the mystery, turned around and asked, "What does the eldest lady like?" ”

Eager to see the stall owner's painful expression, Erina Nagiri replied decisively and decisively, "All!" ”

"Order!" On a night when the light is not good, there are no auxiliary measures, shooting a small ball the size of a thumb twenty-five meters away, the difficulty can be imagined, Jiang Yunfeng, who took a deep breath, took a step forward with his left foot, leaned forward, the butt of the 98K gun was tightly pressed against his right shoulder, and his cheek was attached to the butt, squinting his left eye slightly, and the sight of his right eye passed through the light door, crossed the crosshairs, and fell on the most expensive prize, the latest Apple laptop, "Three points and one line, go you!" "Finger pulls the trigger.

A crisp gunshot sounded a burst of sparks next to the laptop, and the ball was also knocked away, and the pedestal plate immediately tilted and the Apple laptop slid off the soft cushion on the ground with the effect of gravity, and the onlookers behind applauded.

Jiang Yunfeng, who hit the first shot, pulled the bolt and exited the eggshell that was still smoking gunpowder, pushed a new bullet and continued to aim and shoot, five shots and five hits! All the prizes at the top were shot down, and before Jiang Yunfeng could speak, Uncle Cowboy threw five more bullets.

In the end, Jiang Yunfeng spent 50,000 yen on Erina Nagikiri, shot fifty shots, hit all the prizes, and perfectly completed the task delivered by Erina Nagikiri. It's a pity that the wish she wanted to see the stall owner's painful expression was disappointed, and the cowboy uncle who lost all the prizes still had a calm face, put away the 98K rifle returned by Jiang Yunfeng, pulled up the big wooden box and left in a dashing manner, waving his hand without taking away a single cloud.

Frustrated, Erina Nagikiri took the Apple laptop to pass the time, and Kohei Soma, who had nothing to pursue, chose a game peripheral kit. Fu Hua didn't ask for it, but Jiang Yunfeng was actually a lot, he chose a pair of slippers, because the location of the summer festival was a small stone road in front of the shrine, and the rest of the prizes were given to the onlookers.

As the night progresses, the summer festival also comes to a climax, and unlike the fireworks festival in Yokohama, Megumi Tashiko's hometown is a small harbor town, so the atmosphere of the ocean is everywhere. People gather in the wide front square of the shrine to light a roaring bonfire, and then dance around the bonfire to pray for a good harvest in the upcoming fishing season, but Erina Nagikiri and Soma Kohei happily join the dance team.

A group of strong men with shirtless bodies and coats with the word "fishing" printed on their backs and white towels wrapped around their heads let out a strange cry as they lifted out a platform on which stood a taiko drum and the person who was struggling to beat the taiko drum was none other than Tanzo Megumi's father, with dark skin and solid muscles, and each blow made a dull drum sound. The dancing people leave the shrine in a crowd of taiko drums and slowly try to get closer to the seaside, and the summer festival in the harbor town reaches its climax with the rhythmic drum tongue of Megumi Tado's father.

The next morning, everything was quiet in the town again. The men repaired their fishing boats in the morning sun, carrying supplies and fuel for the final preparations for going to sea. After participating in the summer festival, the guests of the Minyu Maiden Tasho Megumi have checked out one after another, and Mrs. Tadosho and all the staff at the guesthouse have gathered in the front hall to send them off.

Jiang Yunfeng and Erina Nagikiri, who got up early, and the group enjoyed breakfast while waiting for Megumi Tanaso's father's reply. Tian Suo's father picked up the pen and put it down several times, and finally sighed and said, "I still can't hand over my daughter to you, because Xiaohui is the most precious priceless treasure in my life!" After all, countries like Brazil and Argentina in South America I had only heard about in geography class when I was a student. ”

Is there still no room for manoeuvre? Jiang Yunfeng, who wanted to compensate Tian Zhihui, was powerless in the face of his father's tough attitude, and when Jiang Yunfeng was both glad that Tian Zhihui had a good father and felt lost because Tian Zhihui could not participate in the team's expedition to South America, things took a turn for the better.

Tian So's father sat down and said very seriously, "Unless you can prove that you are a man worthy of trust." ”

How does that sound a bit obedient? However, Jiang Yunfeng didn't go into details, but asked, "Uncle, how do you want us to prove it?" ”

"The fishing flood is coming, do you dare to go out to sea with our boat to catch king crabs?" Tian Suo's father said his trial, and Mrs. Tian Suo, who knew the danger of ocean fishing, was anxious, "Anada! ”

Stretching out his hand to stop his wife, Tansho's father continued to ask, "How is it?" As long as you can complete this trial and prove that you are a man worthy of trust, I will let Xiaohui go to South America with you. ”

Jiang Yunfeng and Xingping Chuangzhen glanced at each other, and replied in unison, "Okay。。 ”