The referees of both sides came to the vicinity of the 100-meter moving target.

After coming here, I found that although there were rings on the target, there were a lot of them scattered on the ground.

At a glance, the number of mistakes made by both sides and the number of sets are actually about the same.

This makes the outcome of the game confusing.

The referees of both sides began to count the number of rings.

The referee on the thin man's side picked up the ferrules on the ground first: "There are a total of 4 scattered ferrules, and if nothing else, there should be 6 rings in the suit." ”

Then they began to count the ferrules on the moving target.

Hearing the words of their side, the referee on the green-haired side also picked up the ring.

"There are also a total of 4 rings scattered on the ground on our side, so it is difficult to make it a draw this time."

However, when the referees on both sides finished counting the rings on the moving target, they were a little dumbfounded.

The thin man's referee counted it over and over again, and after confirming it again and again, he was sure that he was not wrong.

"I'm actually 5 rings on my side."

"There are only 5 rings on the skinny man's moving target, so he only hit 5, but it shouldn't be, there are only 4 rings on the ground that are not in the ring."

At this moment, the green-haired referee said a leisurely word.

"I know where your rings went, because we have seven rings on our side."

"There's an extra ring here, either you dropped it on the target, or you threw it on our side of the field."

Of course, compared to the latter, the referee always felt that it was the skinny player who accidentally played a little off.

That luck ring, somehow, flew to this target of the green hair.

This results in a dramatic 5:7.

The referee carefully checked the ferrule on the green-haired target.

The rings of the two players were marked differently, and he checked them carefully, and sure enough, among the 7, he found that one of them was lost by the thin man.

No matter what, they have to give everyone an explanation.

They walked back with the ferrules and targets that had been packed, and as they got closer, they could see the number of rings on the targets.

The more Zhu Shashou looked at it, the more excited he became, and it was obviously his brother's moving target that there were more of them.

In this way, it seems that their side is winning steadily.

On the other hand, on the thin man's side, morale was obviously a lot lower, because the number of rings on their moving target was a little less than that on the opposite side.

The referee finally came back with the moving target and the results of their inspection.

In the spirit of seeking truth from facts, they still told what they had found.

"What we're seeing so far is that the skinny guy has five rings on the moving target, and the green-haired guy has seven rings on the handlebar."

When Zhu Shashou heard this, he finally screamed happily and got up like a child.

"yes yes, yes, we won!"

"Sure enough, you have to rely on strength, you can't rely on luck alone!"

But he hadn't been happy for a moment when he heard the referee continue to speak.

"But we also found a problem, there were a few rings on the green-haired handlebars, and one of the rings was shot by the skinny player."

I didn't expect to encounter such a dramatic scene.

Could it be that there will be another dramatic 6-6 draw?

Zhu Shashou's excited expression was stunned, isn't it, isn't it coming again?!

Thinking of this situation, Gu Xiaoyun immediately walked up with his plastic bottle: "I'm afraid that you mean, one of these 7 is cast by a thin man?" ”

"So who won the final score?"

I have to say that he got to the point right away.

They don't care about any dramatic scene, they only care about who won.

But the result of this victory was awarded to one side, and the other side will definitely not be satisfied.

In the end, the referee cautiously gave their answer.

"Although the skinny player hit the opponent's moving target, our rules have been said at that time, it is more than who moves the upper ring."

"So according to our rules, it should be the green-haired player who wins."

Zhu Shashou finally confirmed that his good brother had won, and suddenly he was a little overwhelmed.

This wave of triumph triumph.

For the defeat of this game, Han Geng and his team had nothing to disagree with.

Just when they used to train, they hit someone else's target, of course, it didn't count as a result.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the sharpshooters in their team could actually make such a mistake.

Thinking about it this way, they used to give their lives to their teammates, and their hearts seemed to be quite big.

After the green hair learned the news of his victory, he was also a little unresponsive.

Until Gu Xiaoyun took his plastic bottle and solemnly congratulated him.

"Congratulations to the Greenhair, you won the 1st place in our Dungeon's 1st Ring Sharpshooter Competition!"

"From today onwards, you will be the sharpshooter of the ring in our dungeon!"

The green hairs heard his congratulations and realized that he had really won.

Although he is very confident in his own strength, but after winning the Son of Luck, Green Hair's heart is still a little trance.

"I didn't expect me to actually win......"

"Hahaha, sure enough, Lao Tzu is the most dick!!"

When Zhu Shashou heard him laugh like this, he reacted to congratulate his brother, and immediately rushed up and gave the green hair a bear hug.

This bear hug is absolutely sturdy, leaving no dead ends.

"You kid can, I really avenged your grandfather and me, hahaha!"

"Yes, yes, you have the style of your grandfather and me."

The green hair was hugged by Zhu Shashou like this, and he was almost not strangled to death.

Quickly broke free from this guy's embrace, and immediately moved several steps away from him.

"What's your grandfather, my grandfather's, do you think you're a gourd baby saving grandpa."

"Lao Zhu, let me tell you, I can win, that's because my strength and brain are here, unlike your bare body and empty strength."

"I treat you as a brother, and you actually say that about me."

Zhu Shashou rushed over, pretending to give Green Hair a bear hug, and was so frightened that Green Hair quickly dodged.

Seeing them so happy, Han Geng's side was not very comfortable.

They comforted the lost thin man, but it was clear that it was of little use.

The best way to get out of defeat is to commit to another game.

So Han Geng and the others stood up directly, interrupting the celebration of several people in the dungeon.

Why can they celebrate when they are sad and sad?

If you are drenched in the rain yourself, you have to tear up umbrellas for others.

"Are you ready? In the third game, we have already figured out what we are going to compare. ”

"Be prepared for failure."