Chapter Ninety-Five: The Battle for the Frisbee

Padit was dumbfounded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't expect the special guns for the exam to be so fragile. Seeing that everyone on his right began to shoot the frisbee, he couldn't help but panic.

Papitt shouted to Char, "Knight, there's a problem with my gun!

Char looked at the gun in Papit's hand and found that the trigger of the gun was indeed broken. But the Prime Minister has explained that he must not give any help to the heir of Pelos.

"Looks like it's broken. It's just that we didn't have extra guns ready and there was no way to replace them for you. Char said ruthlessly, "You can figure it out yourself." ”

Figure it out yourself?

However, the rules of the examination make it clear that the firearm provided must be used. Otherwise, he would have taken out his golden revolver a long time ago.

And now the guns provided are damaged and unusable. This is undoubtedly a dead end for anyone.

Papitt has no doubt that she has been targeted again.

But that doesn't bother Papit.

A thought crossed his mind, and his hands raced.

Click... Click...

Char only saw that the old revolver with the trigger off was peeled off layer by layer in Padpit's hands, and finally turned into a pile of parts.

At the same time, Papitt pulled out his own golden revolver from himself. Next, he did the same with the gun.

Dismantle.

Padett was going to swap the parts from the golden revolver for this bad gun. Anyway, in addition to the trigger, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems in other parts of this gun, so it is better to simply replace all the parts to prevent future troubles.

Just wronged the golden revolver.

Char looked at Papitt dumbfounded, and it took a long time to realize what he was doing. Although he didn't know if the gun was an exam gun if he did this, he didn't step forward to stop it.

After all, it is still necessary to leave a way for people to live.

At the same time, Cavishir, who was sitting next to the queen and the proposer of the plan, was on the verge of glaring his eyes out. He didn't know that the heir of Pelos had the ability to disassemble and assemble guns.

It is important to know that not all gun users will be able to disassemble and restore the gun. Besides, Cavihill had never seen anyone dismantling two guns in a row and assembling them so quickly.

In this way, the heir of Pelos has a deep understanding of guns.

What a miscalculation. Cassivir smiled.

Thankfully, he also put up a few obstacles.

In fact, the old prime minister does not have to blame himself. The Gun God Colt is Papitt's teacher, and few people even in Pelos know about it. You know, firearm assembly is his introductory subject.

At this time, everyone in the field was in trouble with the frisbee flying in the air irregularly. Most of the gunfire did not lead to actual results. Two of them even sat on the ground in frustration.

But a few of them kept hitting steadily.

Standing in the middle of a group of people, Michelle held a blue bullet with almost no misses, and nine times out of ten. It made the spectators in the stands applaud. They didn't expect that this son of the Langton family was not only good at swordsmanship, but also with such excellent marksmanship.

The black bullet of the cowboy on the far right also hit a lot of frisbees. It's just that she is in a marginal position, and everyone's eyes don't notice her.

There is also a small man, I don't know which family is the heir. He is also constantly increasing the number of his frisbees.

Papitt is completely oblivious to what is happening in the outside world, completely immersed in her own world.

In a few moments, a good gun was presented to Papit. Its shape is basically unchanged, not only the trigger is replaced, but the hammer and barrel have also been replaced with gold.

Those are the two most important parts of a gun that Papitt considers.

By the time Papitt loaded the gun and stood up again to adjust his posture, there were already ten rounds of frisbees, a total of two hundred.

The other heirs have already shot down quite a few frisbees.

You have to hurry up and catch up. Papitt thought so and quickly re-aimed.

I saw the muzzle of the gun move along the disc that had just flown out.

A shot was fired.

It may be that the important part of the gun came from the golden revolver, and the bullet flew exactly as Papitt had expected, and then hit the frisbee.

The bullet broke, and the red color successfully stuck to the frisbee.

The first one!

Padit exhaled. It was an unexpected hit on the first shot and it seemed that he was in great shape today.

But before Papitt could continue shooting, a bullet hit the frisbee again.

The red color on the frisbee instantly turns green.

Someone snatched Papitt's disc.

Papitt looked at the fat man on her right. The fat man stood there as if nothing had happened, not aiming, as if waiting for something.

Papitt fired two more tentative shots.

The fat man moved again. Accurately hit the Frisbee that had been dyed by Papitt.

In retrospect, it seems that the fat heir never took the initiative to shoot. It wasn't until Papitt shot him just now that he fired the first shot.

Being able to hit Papitt's frisbee proves that his shooting skills are extremely high. As expected, this is supposed to be a master of gunnery who has been brought in to pose as the heir to prevent Papitt from passing the exam.

actually invited someone to interfere, and Pylos's face was too big. Papitt couldn't help but smile wryly when she thought of this.

But so what?

It seems that it is time to come up with real technology. Papitt was in good spirits, and her face was solemn.

I'd like to see if you can keep up with me.

Padit put his right hand on the hammer at the back of the left wheel. His vision suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire left half of the frisbee-infested area.

Overdrive mode.

Papitt pulled the hammer with his right hand, followed by the trigger with his left hand almost simultaneously.

As just now, the fat man followed Papitt and fired another bullet. It has to be said that this fat gunman is really detached, and the bullet continues to hit steadily.

The red frisbee was dyed green again.

The fat man was a little disappointed, he didn't expect the heir of the Pelos family to be so vulnerable.

But at this moment, the fat man suddenly found that in the corner light on his right, two red-dyed discs were falling.

Whereas, red is the color of Papitt's bullets.

The fat man turned his head sharply to look at Papitt and found that the other party had already begun to change the bullets.

Fat people trust their calculations. Counting the previous three shots, Papitt only fired four shots in total. When exactly did those two bullets go out?

Did you miss the bullet... The fat man trusts his eyesight. To say that it is a burst ... It seems that the interval between shots was also not seen......

The fat man was puzzled. In the end, I only came to the conclusion of looking at Papitt's next move.

But just as the fat man was thinking, Padpitt threw out the chamber of the revolver, and pinched out six bullets from the box with his right hand, twisting the whole hand into a strange shape, and stuffing those bullets into it at once.

Loaded with six bullets at once?, the fat man rubbed his eyes. That's right, six. There was no loader for this test, so the bullets were loaded into the chamber of the revolver one by one.

But the Prince of Peros in front of him is loaded with six bullets at once?

What?!