Chapter 940: Brother Night is mighty!

The moment the bullet shattered the fruit, Qin Ye stretched out his hand.

Then he withdrew his arm and spread it out, and in his palm, there was a piece of fruit the size of a sugar cube.

Mao Zirui: !!

All:......

Not only can you predict when the bullet will hit the fruit, but you can also accurately catch the fruit pieces.

Qin Ye's perception and agility far surpassed them by several times.

At this moment, everyone finally knew why the commander chose her to join the red team.

looked at Mao Zirui again, and there was more than sympathy in his eyes.

Everyone had different thoughts, Qin Ye had already walked in front of Mao Zirui, and put the broken fruit in his hand on the top of Mao Zirui's head.

Taking the gun in Mao Zirui's hand, Qin Ye didn't forget to pat Mao Zirui on the shoulder, "Friendly reminder: don't move when you stand still!" ”

The wanton in the young man's eyes almost overflowed.

Mao Zirui stumbled under his feet, and the fruit above his head flew out.

As if Qin Ye had expected it, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the gun in his hand went out, and the fruit fell above the muzzle.

Steady and motionless!

Then, as soon as Qin Ye's hand was raised, the fruit fell on Mao Zirui's head so steadily.

Again: ......

The heart that thought it was tough was frightened by Qin Ye too many times this night, and after it was broken into one petal, it was so shocked that it was glued together.

I've become tougher than ever.

At this moment, the behavior that would have made people lose their eyes turned out to be so reasonable when placed on Qin Ye.

Don't think it's a big deal?

Mao Zirui stood still, and Qin Ye raised his gun to aim.

Everyone seemed to have predicted that everything would end in the next second, and when they were about to turn around and line up, Qin Ye spoke.

"Captain......

Qin Ye turned his head to look at Wu Zhiqiang, "I'm not good at shooting, if I shoot crookedly, then the two of us will win a game each, do we have to try again?" ”

Shot crooked?

Brother Night, will you shoot crookedly? No kidding, okay.

There was a clear disbelief in everyone's eyes.

50 meters away, Mao Zirui's body shook visibly.

looked at Qin Ye fiercely, trying to throw her a "There is a kind of you try to shoot crookedly" look, but Mao Zirui was not sure about the young man's indifferent expression!

After all, Qin Ye is a newcomer who just joined the team today!

And he provoked first.

Mao Zirui swallowed a little nervously.

Qin Ye was still insufficient, "Captain, I haven't touched a gun for a long time, and I've been playing a lot of games lately." If I accidentally get a headshot, it won't count as intentional homicide, right? ”

One...... Gun...... Burst...... Head......

Only then did they hear that Qin Ye was joking, and everyone's hearts fluttered back into place.

And Mao Zirui, who was standing at the target, was already shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

The fruit on the top of the head is crumbling.

"Hey, Ermao, stand firm! Bullets don't have long eyes, but you increase the difficulty coefficient like this! ”

"That's it, Ermao, the fruit on your head is about to fall, you won't be cowardly, right?"

……

A sanda, a shooting that has not yet ended, everyone has been impressed by Qin Ye's strong strength.

When he opened his mouth again, they all laughed and joked, trying to relieve the obvious tension on Mao Zirui's face.

"I, Qin Ye, I'm ......"

wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't say anything in his throat, Mao Zirui looked at Qin Ye with pleading eyes.

In the next moment, with a poof, Qin Ye fired.

yelled "Mom", Mao Zirui's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with a fart.

I only felt that my forehead was wet, thinking that Qin Ye had hurt him by mistake, Mao Zirui's teeth chattered and shouted loudly: "Qin Ye, you are so ......"

"Brother Night is mighty!"

"Brother Night, you're such a special cow B!"

……

As soon as the words came out, they were overwhelmed by the loud cheers that shook the sky, and they couldn't hear it at all.

Mao Zirui raised his hand and touched it.

Under the light, there is nothing on the hands, only the aroma of fruit juice lingering on the tip of the nose.