Chapter 309 is not a miss

Challenge Deng Bo's record......

After hearing Yang Yifan's arrogant words, a group of people around him glanced at each other, and many of them looked at the score record on the gun god ranking at the same time.

It can be said that it is very difficult for amateurs to challenge Deng Bo successfully.

At this time, Deng Bo also turned his head to look at the leaderboard, and after seeing his score, he subconsciously chuckled, his eyes were full of mockery, although his score was still a little far from that of a professional player.

But each shot hovers between eight and nine, which is a great result for a business player.

On the other hand, Yang Yifan's dressing is clearly an ordinary person, how can he refresh his record?

Deng Bo obviously looked down on Yang Yifan and said, "Young man, don't you think about it, okay?" Want to break the record of Ben Shao, do you dream? ”

Deng Bo is still very confident when he says these words, because he does not like the sports of drag racing like other young masters, but has a soft spot for shooting sports, and his marksmanship is very good, the highest record is a 4.5 caliber pistol ten-meter shooting, with a score of 530 points.

Since the birth of this record, he has become the only recognized gun god in the gun god shooting gallery.

So he still has some confidence to say this kind of thing to Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan smiled and said, "What? Don't you dare to compare me, do you? ”

Deng Bo said: "Why don't you dare, come casually, if you can really refresh my record, I can go back to practice with you, if you can't refresh, don't blame me for being rude, I'll make you pay?" ”

It could be seen from Deng Bo's gloomy eyes that the eldest young master was not in a very good mood.

However, Yang Yifan smiled slightly, without the slightest timidity, he smiled slightly: "Yes, if I lose, you can dispose of it, but I still have something to say, if you lose, go back to the company and call me Brother Fan, and then help me do a little thing, rest assured, it won't be too much." ”

Anyway, this guy will definitely not be able to break the record, so why not agree; Anyway, he won't lose, so it's more generous, so Deng Bo nodded slightly and said, "No problem, I promise you, let's start now?" ”

This sentence made the people around them interested, and they all followed the two of them to the shooting range to watch, they wanted to see if Yang Yifan could be so confident, whether he really had strength, or deliberately pretended to be looking for a sense of existence.

Most people feel that Yang Yifan is the latter, judging from the way he dresses, he is obviously an ordinary person, how can he come into contact with this kind of shooting sport? Even if you have touched it, you will never be proficient in it.

As expected, when Yang Yifan got the pistol, he said, "Tell me about the rules, right?" How is the score calculated? ”

No way...... A group of people were obviously a little confused when they heard Yang Yifan's words, if they really had the strength to refresh Deng Bo's record, they would definitely be semi-professional shooters, and they knew all kinds of rules by heart, why didn't this guy even understand the rules?

And the venue where the two came is obviously the venue for the 10-meter shooting of 4.5 caliber pistols, as long as you look at the venue, you will know what the rules are.

The corners of Deng Bo's mouth twitched and asked, "You don't understand the rules?" ”

That's right, Yang Yifan really doesn't understand the rules, he has no chance to get in touch with this kind of tall action when he lives in Yangjia Village, except for the slingshot playing with birds when he was a child; Although he doesn't understand the rules, he can't help but shoot Yang Yifan, a monk.

Yang Yifan played with the pistol and smiled: "If you don't understand the rules, can't you refresh your record?" ”

This sentence made the eyes of Deng Bo and the others very complicated, this guy must be a madman, how could such a madman come to such a place?

Deng Bo took a deep breath and said: "The rules here are still a little different from the international competition, they use the ring number as the score, and we here is the score for the score, do you see the target?" There are a total of ten rings, the outermost ring is one point, the middle is ten points, a total of six groups, a group of ten bullets, the score of all ten groups adds up, is your final score, understand? ”

"Understood." Yang Yifan nodded, raised his pistol and pointed at the target ten meters away.

At this moment, the eyes of the people around were focused on the target, and they were especially looking forward to what Yang Yifan could achieve with his first shot.

Looking at the gesture of grabbing, it is obvious that he is a novice, and he is a novice who does not even understand the rules.

I really don't know what kind of courage this kid dares to challenge Deng Bo's record, isn't this a slap in the face?

"I dare say, this guy can't even get a fifth on the first shot."

"Cut, if you can hit the target, I lose, you see that his grip posture is not accurate, and he doesn't even wear glasses, the strong light will make him unable to play well, okay, let's rest."

The group of people who were talking about it did not affect Yang Yifan, at this time he was completely relaxed, and all his attention was on the target.

"Bang." Pull the trigger, and a bullet shoots out, hitting the bull's-eye in an instant.

After the group of people who were originally talking about it saw the results of Yang Yifan's first shot, they were immediately stunned, and their faces were full of incredulity, this kid actually scored ten points, impossible, how could such a player score ten points, it was definitely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"Very, it can't be a blind cat touching a dead mouse." A young man said in surprise.

Deng Bo on the side stretched out his hand and touched his chin, obviously a little surprised by this result, but his thoughts were the same as that young man, Yang Yifan must have been a blind cat and a dead mouse to score ten points.

But it's not a big problem, there are 59 guns in the back, he doesn't believe that Yang Yifan can still meet a blind cat and a dead mouse.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

After the first shot, Yang Yifan's hand felt excellent, he didn't aim, he quickly pulled the trigger, and the speed was extremely fast, which made the people around him almost drop their jaws, this guy was like shooting, it was completely blind, without a trace of skill.

But soon everyone found that only the bullseye had bullet marks on the target, and the rest of the place was intact.

Seeing this situation, how shocked everyone was in their hearts, could it be that this guy hit the bull's-eye with ten shots in a row?

Just when everyone was shocked, Yang Yifan immediately changed a target, picked up the pistol on the table and fired ten shots in a row again, the speed was so fast that people felt incredible, and after a while, Yang Yifan had already finished six groups, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he picked up an apple on the table and took a big bite to eat, he asked while eating the apple: "Isn't there anyone to report the target?" ”

The people around him reacted in Yang Yifan's words, yes, why didn't anyone report the target, although the six targets, all of them were bullet marks, but who was sure that all the bullets hit the bull's-eye, maybe a few bullets became a fish that slipped through the net.

Several target reporters quickly rushed to the target and began to record the scores, about a few minutes later, the two staff members hurriedly ran over, and the shock could be seen from their eyes, which made the foreheads of a group of people wrinkle slightly, especially Deng Bo, he had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly asked: "How many points?" ”

The two staff members knew about the gambling contract between Deng Bo and Yang Yifan, and at this moment, the two of them were so confused that they didn't dare to say the score.

"Say, how many points?" Deng Bo scolded.

"Six hundred, full marks." The staff sighed and said truthfully.

Thundered......

When they heard this score, a group of people froze directly in place as if they had been struck by lightning, and their mouths opened as if they could swallow an apple, because they had just seen Yang Yifan's shooting method with their own eyes, and they didn't aim at all, and they completely relied on their feelings to shoot.

It turned out to be a perfect score, my ...... How is this possible, it's completely useless!

"Are you really Viola's staff?" Deng Bo reacted from the shock and asked in disbelief.

After eating an apple, Yang Yifan wiped his hands with a towel and said, "Deng Gongzi said that it is difficult to chase the horse, is it time to fulfill the agreement between us?" If you regret it, it's okay, just play! ”