Easily pull the trigger, and each bullet is nailed to the top of the ten rings, which makes the coach next to him applaud.

"Ah Yang, it's really good, you actually played such a good result."

Zhuang Ziwei next to him also saw Sun Yang's achievements, and couldn't help but praise him, but he had a shot on the nine rings.

"Zhuang sir, these are just fixed targets, and I also stand still, but I run back and forth during the game, and there may not be such results at that time, I heard that Zhuang sir, you are the shooting champion of the police academy, and those guns are much more powerful than this kind of sports pistol."

Sun Yang said according to the various information given by Zero.

"That was a long time ago, and we worked together to compete for a championship here."

Zhuang Ziwei said with a smile, in fact, he still cares about these things very much, otherwise he would not have affected his judgment because he lost to Guan Youbo.

"Of course there is no problem."

Sun Yang smiled, then reloaded, aimed at a new target and pulled the trigger, yes, I like this world, let me play with new toys.

Since Zero has arranged for himself to be a policeman, of course Sun Yang wants to experience the life of a policeman, you must know that when he watched American dramas before, he was very envious of the policeman inside who kicked the door, and then raised his gun and shouted "NYPD", and now he finally wears this clothes.

Although Sun Yang has never been a policeman, but fortunately, Zero gave some guidance, plus Sun Yang never acted alone, with the guidance of others, Sun Yang was a little uncomfortable at first, and then became more and more comfortable, which is similar to going to work normally.

"Ah Yang, what soup are we with today?"

When Sun Yang entered his group's office with a large bag, someone immediately came over enthusiastically to help Sun Yang get things.

After getting used to the life here, in order to increase the relationship with his colleagues, Sun Yang often made soup for his colleagues to drink, which is also a good way to practice internal skills.

The other members of the police team are envious of Zhuang Ziwei's group, they can often drink good soup, Sun Yang's skills are constantly increasing, although they are not as good as Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou, but they can also catch up with the other players who participated in the God of Food Competition.

"Today you guys are blessed, today I and Zhuang sir are going to participate in the gun king competition, so I specially prepared a super invincible seaview Buddha jumping over the wall to cheer for Zhuang sir."

Sun Yang said with a smile, his super invincible seascape Buddha jumping over the wall was prepared for one night, he didn't have Tang Niu's skills, he could make the Buddha jump over the wall for seven seven hundred and forty-nine hours to stew it in just two minutes, even so, after Sun Yang's continuous internal force acceleration, it was also reduced from forty-nine hours to six hours to stew.

When the food box in the package was taken out and the lid was opened, the aroma filled the room, causing the members of the group to salivate and smell the fragrance in the air greedily.

"Ah Yang, are you ready, we still have to compete, wow, why is it so fragrant?"

Just when everyone was salivating, Zhuang Ziwei came to call Sun Yang, today is their rest time, everyone made an appointment to meet in the office, and then go to the gun club to watch the game together.

"Zhuang sir, the Buddha who often comes to my pot jumps over the wall, this is to wish the two of us a victory."

Sun Yang let Zhuang Ziwei in, then handed Zhuang Ziwei a small bowl and served him a bowl of fresh soup.

"Then I'm really blessed, before the game, I was able to drink Ayang's Buddha jumping over the wall, and the two of us will definitely win this game."

Zhuang Ziwei also likes all kinds of soup with Sun Yang, and sometimes, when everyone is busy at noon and can only order takeout, drink a bowl of Sun Yang's beautiful soup, which is better than anything else.

A crockpot of soup was divided in less than two minutes under everyone's scramble, and when everyone put the last drop of soup in the bowl into their mouths, everyone's face was written with unfinished meaning.

"Ah Yang, I really don't understand why you want to be a policeman, if you go to open a restaurant, I guarantee that you have bought a few mansions by now."

Ah Qiang, a member of the same group, licked his lips and said that Sun Yang's craftsmanship is recognized, and nothing they have eaten outside is comparable to what Sun Yang makes, and they often find various excuses to go to Sun Yang's place for dinner, in order to eat Sun Yang's food.

"Cut, what bad idea do you have, Ah Yang has gone to open a restaurant, can we still drink such delicious soup often?"

At the same time, Meiling immediately refuted Ah Qiang, if Sun Yang left, there would be no such delicious soup in the future.

"Ah, yes, yes, my fault, my fault."

Ah Qiang likes Meiling very much, and when he heard Meiling's words, of course he quickly admitted his mistake.

"Okay, don't be poor, if you are poor, Ah Yang and I will miss the game."

Zhuang Ziwei also recalled the wonderful feeling just now, and asked everyone to hurry up and prepare and go to the gun meeting together, the game will not wait for him.

The whole group divided into two cars and came to the gun club together, the gun club only has a shooting range, there is no competition field, after taking out their guns here, and then they have to go to the competition field in the remote area.

When they came to the locker room of the competition field, Sun Yang and Zhuang Ziwei both changed into sportswear, wrapped a special belt around their waists, and had several card slots on them, one gun slot and four magazines.

Sun Yang also met Guan Youbo here, today is Guan Youbo's big day, Sun Yang really admires his psychological quality, while his brother robbed the escort car, he was able to play calmly here, and won the championship, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"Ah Yang, what are you looking at? Oh, rest assured, this year's Gun King will be between the two of us. ”

Seeing Sun Yang staring at Guan Youbo, Zhuang Ziwei thought that Sun Yang was looking at his opponent.

"Of course."

Sun Yang retracted his gaze, smiled and said, this year, he and Zhuang Ziwei are on vacation together, so they came here to contact, Sun Yang has also started from a rookie, slowly becoming more and more proficient, but Sun Yang is also a little clumsy, after all, he has the blessing of internal strength, and his body's coordination and agility are much stronger than those who are forcibly trained by Zhuang Ziwei, if Sun Yang uses all his skills, I am afraid that Zhuang Ziwei will be hit.

When they came to the competition venue, everyone was standing in a safe area, and when they saw Sun Yang and Zhuang Ziwei coming, their colleagues immediately surrounded them and cheered them on.

There are still a lot of players participating in this competition, this competition is to prepare for tomorrow's qualifiers, tomorrow's qualifiers are world-class qualifiers, if you win, you can go to South Africa to play the world competition, so everyone is saving up a lot of energy, wanting to test themselves through this competition and know their own strength.