A neat row of apples is laid out on the countertop.

Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Since the competition is a competition, it is not only accurate, but also fast...... There are a total of ten apples on it, and you and Lao Li shoot at the same time, and the winner or loser is determined according to the number of shots. ”

Li Yan nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Wen Cai was a little worried, pulled Li Yan's sleeve, and said, "Uncle Shi, is it okay?" Otherwise, we might as well compare. ”

Before the pass, he felt a little timid in his heart and wanted to retreat.

After all, it's your own hand.

The stakes were much bigger than he had imagined.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Li Yan comforted him twice.

Everything was ready, Li Yan and Li Qiaoming stood in a line, ten meters away, there were the ten big red apples.

Li Qiaoming glanced at Li Yan, sneered, and said, "What weapon do you use?" ”

"Me?" Li Yan smiled and touched his backhand.

"Didi...... The pistol is in place......"

A delicate small pistol appeared in Li Yan's hand.

"What?" Li Qiaoming was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he said, "You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Yan interjected, "What? Isn't it possible? Can you use throwing knives, I can't use guns? Guns are also weapons, have you heard of Yan Shuangying? ”

Li Qiaoming frowned and said, "Yan Shuangying? Who? ”

Li Yan shook his head helplessly and said, "As famous as your ancestors." ”

"Liar." Li Qiaoming looked disgusted.

"Forget it, do you compare it? If you don't compare, I'm leaving? Li Yan said, looking ready to leave.

Li Qiaoming hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't, big brother...... It's all here...... Walk after the competition. ”

Mr. Bai said: "That's it, after I counted down three times, I started to move. ”

"Okay."

After that, Li Qiaoming took advantage of the situation to dig into his pocket, and five flying knives appeared in his hands on the left and right hands.

Li Yan's face was indifferent, holding the gun, and looking at the apple in front of him.

For a moment, everyone present held their breath and stared with wide eyes.

Li Qiaoming's flying knife stunt, that is famous.

Although Li Yan used a gun, he may not be able to take advantage.

After all, any thermal weapon has its own recoil, and if you don't control it skillfully, it's very likely that it will miss.

"Three!"

Mr. Bai began to count down.

Wen Cai stood aside, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and he only felt panicked, more nervous than he was in the last game.

"Two!"

Li Qiaoming's muscles were tense all over his body, and he just waited for the last sound to sound, and the flying knife in his hand was shot.

"One!"

The words fell, and the flying knife in Li Qiaoming's hand began to shoot.

The speed at which Li Yan raised his hand was so fast that people could only see a phantom flash.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Gunshots rang out.

The flying knives flew out, and at this moment there was a sound of wind breaking through the air.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they hurriedly looked at the ten big red apples in the distance.

Although Li Qiaoming's flying knife is fast, compared with the pistol of modern technology, it is already a beat slower in terms of flight speed.

However, he has the advantage that throwing knives can be fired at the same time, although this method can deviate from the accuracy a bit.

And Li Yan shot, but it had to be shot one by one.

Rao was like this, and the continuous gunshots rang out, and everyone also felt that the beating of their hearts fluctuated with the sound.

On the platform in the distance, the apples burst one after another, and several flying knives shot in, nailing them to the apples.

……

In the blink of an eye, the competition was over.

Everyone only felt that they hadn't exhaled a breath yet, and the duel between Li Yan and Li Qiaoming was over.

"Quick, count."

Mr. Bai's expression was a little excited, and he greeted the person beside him.

A big man hurriedly ran forward to take a closer look at the big apples placed on the table.

At this look, the big man was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of surprise.

I saw him turn around and shout, "Mr. Bai, Brother Li...... Five to five, draw. ”

"What?"

Li Qiaoming was also shocked.

He didn't expect that Li Yan's marksmanship would be so superb, which simply surprised him.

Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Li Yan and Li Qiaoming made a move just now, and his whole body was so frightened that his legs trembled, for fear that in the next second, Mr. Bai would let someone carry a knife to cut off his hand.

Mr. Bai frowned and muttered: "It seems that he is a master, no wonder ......"

With that, he chuckled and said loudly, "In that case, let's go to the second round." ”

Li Yan: "Second round? How to compare? ”

Li Qiaoming: "Flying pigeons." ”

Li Yan: "Flying pigeons? ”

Li Qiaoming: "Yes, release a pigeon, Mr. Bai dozens of times, after ten times, whoever shoots down the pigeon wins." ”

It is more difficult to shoot down a flying pigeon than to shoot an apple.

After all, a flying pigeon is moving in the air, and it is impossible to hit it without accurate prediction.

The apple is dead, but the pigeon is alive.

The fact that both of them shot a pigeon at the same time added to the difficulty.

Li Qiaoming's face showed a smug look, his head held high, and he was full of arrogance.

He knew that in this second round, he would win.

Shooting pigeons is something he often does.

His flying knife inherited the advantages of his ancestral flying knife, and it was not a wasted case.

"Get on the pigeon." Mr. Bai greeted.

The people on the side brought a birdcage with a big white pigeon with bright feathers.

"Put."

At the sound of an order, the cage was opened.

As if reborn, the white dove flapped its wings and flew up.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

……

"Three!"

"Two!"

All eyes looked at the white dove in the sky.

The white dove flew higher and higher, and it was almost impossible to see clearly, only a vague shadow in the sky.

These ten tones are too long.

Li Qiaoming became more and more excited, holding the flying knife between his fingers.

Li Yan's expression also became solemn.

Although the accuracy of his thermal weapons has been adjusted after obtaining the system, it is ...... At such a distance, and it was a constantly shaking object, he was not completely sure in his heart.

"Come on, uncle."

Wen Cai shouted, and the whole person was ready to escape.

Once Uncle Shi loses, instead of having one of his hands cut off by Mr. Bai, it is better to pull Uncle Shi and run away.

Uncle Shi has a gun in his hand, and although Mr. Bai has many people, he may not dare to rush up and fight hard.

"One!"

When the words fell, the flying knife in Li Qiaoming's hand "swished" and shot out.

This knife used up his life's work.

His flying knife, I don't know where it flew out, was as fast as lightning, and it seemed that there was no faster flying knife in the sky and on the ground.

"Bang!"

Li Yan fired......