Tom nodded, "Okay, let's just have the same gun, it's better to be fair." I have a remote control here, and after ten seconds of pressing the button, the target will start moving, and it will start shooting as it moves.

Each target moves twice, after which a new target appears, for a total of three targets, each of which can shoot three shots. How? Do you come first or do I come first?"

Foreigners don't think about the morality of comity, since ancient times, they have the mentality of the jungle and the winner is king, so even if you are just a novice, he will not let you, but beat you with the mentality of lion fighting rabbit - do your best.

Zhang Yu stretched out his left hand and said with a smile, "You go first, I'll study!"

Tom smiled and made an OK gesture, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tom's face was solemn, his right hand quickly grabbed the pistol on the table, and quickly stretched it out in front of him, the state of the whole person was instantly different from before, his breathing became extremely steady, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked directly at the gun target in front of him, giving people the illusion that the sharp sword was about to be unsheathed.

Long Wu was in charge of acting as a referee, and when he saw that Tom was ready, Long Wu pressed the remote control button in his hand, and just after ten seconds, the gun target on the opposite side began to move, moving quickly to the other side, and the visual speed was 30 kilometers per hour, which was not particularly fast, but it was not slow.

Tom's eyes were locked on the target the moment he saw it start moving, but instead of pulling the trigger, it took a full two seconds for him to snap his index finger.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the sound of the gun rang out in everyone's ears, and the distant target had not yet entered the other side, everyone put their hands on the pergola and looked up, and vaguely saw that the shot just now was a little short of the center, and hit the nine rings, which was a very powerful achievement.

After that, the target moved a few more times, during which Tom fired two shots in succession, both of which were close to the Ten Rings, and the difference was only a little bit.

Zhang Yu, Ah Xing, and Long Wu were all amazed by Tom's marksmanship and applauded in recognition of his strength.

"Thank you! Thank you for your encouragement. Well, it's your turn next!"

Tom smiled and bowed slightly to everyone, then looked at Zhang Yu on the side, and put the pistol back on the table, obviously a little expectant.

Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly froze, and an invisible blue light flashed from the bottom of Zhang Yu's eyes, and with a breath, Zhang Yu's eyesight improved to an extremely high level.

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile in his chest, and his right hand directly grabbed the pistol on the table, ejected the magazine, and quickly loaded the three bullets.

At this time, Long Wu shouted, "Go!"

The moment the words fell, Long Wu pressed the button of the remote control in his hand, and suddenly the gun target began to move slowly.

Ah Xing and Long Wu held their breath at the same time, staring at Zhang Yu's movements without blinking, Zhang Yu's mentality before gave people an illusion, as if he would definitely succeed in his powerful aura.

Zhang Yu's left eye was closed, his right eye was staring at the gun target in the distance, his breathing became slow, his mind was highly concentrated, and after seeing the gun target move for a second, Zhang Yu took a look and started shooting.

An extremely clear pistol sound, "bang!" After a "bang!", the bullet pierced through the sky and quickly swept through the space in front of him, passed through the target twenty or thirty meters away, and accurately hit the position in the center.

"First bullet!"

Zhang Yu whispered silently, his spirit kept locking on the opposite target, and fired another shot the moment the second target moved.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire is deafening, just a few bullets are acceptable, too many bullets will make the eardrum vibrate or even burst.

"Did you hit it again?"

Tom looked at the target in the distance and couldn't help but smile wryly, "It's the Ten Rings again...... What a terrible talent!"

Zhang Yu smiled and shrugged, "Then continue to compare?"

Now it is a result of 2 shots and 10 rings, and it can be said that Zhang Yu has won the game, while Tom has lost slightly.

Tom nodded slightly, "Of course, let's see if you can continue to set the record of the Ten Rings!"

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth hooked up slightly, revealing a hint of an evil smile, "Then go ahead!"

This time the target had just moved, Zhang Yu fired, just now Zhang Yu had clearly seen the opposite target through the special function, that shot was shot out after rapid aiming, and hit the position of the middle ten rings again without accident.

"What!?"

Tom couldn't help but exclaim, staring at the target in the distance in shock, and hit again!! It seems that he is really talented!!

The bullet hole in the middle reminded everyone that Zhang Yu once again accurately hit the ten rings, and it was not until a minute later that everyone came back to their senses and applauded Zhang Yu's marksmanship.

Zhang Yu smiled and waved his hand, "Thank you! I'm just a fluke~ Hehe......

Long Wu patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder, "I didn't expect you to have such a talent, I have to tell Gao Jin when I go back." Do you want to keep practicing?"

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Of course, it's rare to have this kind of opportunity, of course, you have to practice hard." ”

Ah Xing hurriedly interjected on the side, "It's time for me to practice, I can't wait!"

Seeing Ah Xing's anxious appearance, Zhang Yu and Long Wu looked at each other and smiled, and took turns to practice again.

......

Half a year later, Xiangjiang International Airport.

Zhang Yu dragged a suitcase, wore a white windbreaker with a long hem, a pair of blue denim trousers, a pair of small round-framed sunglasses on his face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the airport.

In the late twentieth century period in Xiangjiang, there were not many fashionably dressed men and women, most of whom were wearing black-toned jackets or leather coats, and Zhang Yu, a windbreaker shot by a famous designer in the United States, looked even more stylish and chic, so that some young women couldn't help but whisper.

"Finally back...... Half a year, what a fast time flies!"

Zhang Yu stood at the gate outside the airport, looking up at the sky, his eyes narrowed, feeling the warmth of the Chinese sun.

On the side of the United States, the temperature difference between day and night is too large, and he still wears short sleeves during the day, and he has to turn on the heating at night, and the sun is too hot, the greening is obviously not as good as in China, and most of the passers-by are tanned a little wheat-colored, and even Zhang Yu, an otaku who usually doesn't go out much, has also been sunburned wheat-colored.

"However, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ah Xing to refuse to come back, I'm really drunk......"

Zhang Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, he couldn't help but think of Ah Xing's life in the United States, almost every day he went to the street next to disturb foreign girls, although he didn't succeed once, but he was famous, basically the foreign girls around him knew that Ah Xing existed, and Ah Xing has been happy to talk to them every day......

Having said that, the third uncle obviously said that he would come to pick up the airport today, why hasn't he come yet?

Zhang Yu searched left and right at the entrance of the airport suspiciously, but did not find the figure of the third uncle, and couldn't help frowning, could it be that the third uncle forgot the time again?