Bai Mo glanced at the person who did this task, but he was in his twenties, one meter eight tall, with a standard figure, and his length was also good, at least the posture of holding the gun was very good-looking, although... There are some mistakes, but the layman does not see them.

He is the mobile guest invited in this issue, Yan Qinfei, who just won the nomination for Best Actor at the Jinhua Awards this year, and his acting skills are not bad.

She leaned over to the camera brother and poked: "Hey, big brother, how much is Brother Yan missing?" ”

The cameraman who followed Yan Qinfei turned the camera to Bai Mo, and the smart and sweet face of the girl in the lens was revealed in front of people: "Brother Yan's highest record is seven out of ten shots, and this one shot is six shots and one shot is empty." ”

And at this time, the little brother who followed Bai Mo also caught up, and he set up the machine with a hum, and couldn't understand why Bai Mo, who was still lying in the corpse before, could run so fast.

"Then there's hope for this one." Bai Mo set his eyes on Yan Qinfei, who was pumping an air gun.

This hit rate is already very good, if this is successful, the clip will definitely attract a lot of little fans when the time comes.

However, at this time, there was a "poof" sound from Yan Qinfei's side.

Empty.

Two of the seven shots were empty, which means that he had to hit the remaining three shots to be qualified.

However, there are less than half of the balloons on the wall, which is not a small difficulty.

Yan Qinfei rubbed the sweat on his palms on his pants and calmed down.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows in some surprise, the accuracy was really good.

However, the last shot was empty.

Yan Qinfei put down the gun with some annoyance, and after fighting so far, basically this task cannot be completed, rather than continuing to waste time, it is better to find other tasks to be cost-effective.

"Brother Yan." Bai Mo stepped forward to say hello.

"Ah, it's white ink." Yan Qinfei scratched his head, he didn't expect that there were others watching just now, fortunately, it was the same human race, if it was the ghost clan, he was afraid that he would have been arrested.

"Brother Yan's head is still good, can you let me try it?" Bai Mo pointed to the gun in his hand.

"Ah, no problem, I've played with similar guns at the club before." Yan Qinfei noticed Bai Mo's intentions and hurriedly picked up the gun and handed it to her.

"You try, I'll help you take a look at the people of the ghost clan, but we don't have much time, if not, give up this task." He estimated that Bai Mo wanted to give it a try on a whim, and he couldn't delay much effort, and he didn't need to do something embarrassing, besides, he was going to warm the man's design, so naturally he wouldn't do anything that didn't conform to the person's design in front of the camera.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yan, I won't delay it too long."

Bai Mo took the air gun and checked it in his hand, this is designed according to the toy gun, and the bullet is also a bullet ball the size of a soybean grain, which is far inferior to the real air gun in terms of impact and accuracy, but it is enough.

It's just a balloon shot at a distance of five meters, and she can do it with her eyes closed, without thinking about the wind.

With a rough estimate in mind, Bai Mo raised his gun and aimed at the balloons in front of him a few times, and chose a row of balloons that were relatively close.

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of ten balloons popping in a row calmed the people present.

Bai Mo put down the gun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile.

Although this game is not challenging for her at all, she is still satisfied with the sense of accomplishment of pretending to be forced in front of others.

"Oh my God!" Yan Qinfei was a little shocked, "Bai Mo, you have practiced here!" ”