The entire third floor of the building can be seen almost to the end. The overall decoration is mainly black and white, surrounded by honeycomb soundproof walls. It looks high-end and restrained. The large area is more exaggerated than the school's football playground. It is separated by glass on all sides, making it perfect whether it is a shooting range or a The rest room has a clear view, and the electronic monitoring equipment and large screens hanging above can also see the target shooting situation in all directions.
If he hadn't confirmed that this was fifteen years ago, Song Ye would have thought that he had traveled back to that era of advanced technology.
Growing up under the same sky, there is such a big gap in what people come into contact with due to different economic levels.
No matter how hard the teenagers pretended to be calm, they couldn't restrain their curious glances, "Wow, this is so high-end, Brother Xu, how much does it cost to make this club like this!"
Of course, the amount must be beyond their estimation, but Xu Zihang did give a consumption limit, "I don't know how much this building is worth, but there are other entertainments in it, as long as you apply for a bill with an annual fee of 100,000 With a gold card, you can pass for free.”
One hundred thousand! You must know that the current salary of ordinary working-class people is only one or two hundred yuan, and the iron rice bowl lasts until 500 yuan. This 100,000 yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for the middle and lower class.
But in the eyes of these upper-class people, it is just a card for leisure and entertainment.
The teenagers clicked their tongues one after another, lamenting that it was irritating to compare people with others, but they didn't have any hatred towards the rich. After walking around, their eyes were glued to the various firearms on the wall and couldn't move away.
"Old, ahem, Song Ye, can we all give these guys a try?" After all, he is a passionate young man with a fanatical interest in weapon violence. Wang Tiechuan was just about to call him boss when he suddenly remembered that there were other people beside him. Now, he hurriedly changed his words.
Others were also eager to try, their eyes showing desire.
Song Ye was not a stingy person. He nodded and said calmly: "I'll let you try again after the competition is over."
"Okay." Upon hearing this, the teenagers' eyes lit up, and their excitement for the game became even higher.
When Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian heard that they were going to compete, they also stood aside curiously, watching all the teenagers pick up the semi-automatic Type 92 pistols at the same time, loading and loading bullets in a familiar manner, and weighing the feel.
"It looks so powerful. I heard that there are not many people in Shishi who can shoot. Most of them are trained by rich kids for self-defense. Song Ye, where did they learn it from? They look quite professional. ." When Wang Qianqian saw Song Ye standing aside, she naturally did not count Song Ye among the professionals. After all, no matter how powerful she was, she was only a girl, and it was too dangerous to play with knives and guns.
"They are interested in it themselves." Song Ye gave a vague answer, looked at the shooting range, and said calmly, "There is no one in the field now, everyone should come together, and the number of shots will be ten."
The accuracy of the ten shots, including the first two shots, is enough to show their level.
"Yes." All the teenagers, including Xu Zihang, nodded collectively and walked to their respective positions with solemn expressions.
The moment he picked up the gun, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little more tense. At this moment, these teenagers who usually seemed to have no sense of existence felt a sense of solemnity on their bodies, which made people even breathe. Gotta be nervous.
"Song Ye, I feel so nervous when I see them. Each of them feels different." Hao Tian swallowed and couldn't help but leaned closer to Song Ye.
Song Ye turned his body sideways, not used to this kind of sudden physical contact. His eyes were still staring at the field, and he did not see the flash of disappointment on Hao Tian's face.
This was a game where they decided to stay in Yuncheng and Shishi, so the teenagers naturally devoted themselves wholeheartedly.
"Start!" Song Ye shouted from the side, and all the teenagers immediately tightened their waists, dragged their guns with both hands, and aimed at the target fifty meters away.
There was a loud bang, and without the sound isolation of headphones, the shocking gunshot stimulated the eardrums and continued to echo in the cochlea.
They used to practice at the training base, using humanoid targets to move far and near. They rarely shot at such a long distance in such a static environment. After obviously missing the first shot, the teenagers moved slightly. He paused and adjusted his aim again.
Then, Wang Tiechuan and Xu Zihang, who were the first to adjust their condition, fired the second shot at the same time, and the others quickly followed. After the scattered gunshots, everyone's expressions showed solemnity, and it was only now that they really entered the state.
Even outsiders like Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian could feel that as the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.
There was a ding, and just when the crucial third shot was about to be fired, the elevator door suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out of it, laughing and joking. They were only in their twenties.
Maybe they didn't expect that there were still people at the shooting range in broad daylight. When they caught a glimpse of the figures on the field, the young people were slightly stunned.
"Oh, it's quite lively today." The leader, a young man wearing hip-hop clothes, came over and looked around, with surprise on his face, "It's fresh, it's still a bunch of young boys, dolls, you can handle this Toy?"
Because the venue facilities are not formal and complete, most people will keep quiet when they come in to avoid disturbing other people's shooting. However, the young man in front of him not only showed no respect for others, but also came over to taunt him carelessly.
Due to interference from outside the field, everyone had to stop their movements. The young people's faces were not very good because the good state of preparation was broken.
"Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. We came first. If you want to play, the venue will be given to you later." Xu Zihang was the leader, and when he stood up to speak, he was quite majestic.
Although the young man saw that he was a bit noble, he didn't take him to heart. "It must be difficult for you to get this annual pass by bringing such a group of bumpkins to the shooting range. Boy, please stand aside. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to enter this door in the future." As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, the young man judged Xu Zihang's family situation just by the simple and plain clothes of the young people, and his words were naturally tough.
But sometimes this set of rules can go wrong. As the top young master in Shishi City, Xu Zihang's worth is unparalleled. Even though the opponent has a large number of people, he still takes a step forward, " I want to see how you are going to invite me out."
Putting down the gun in his hand, he loosened the buttons on his sleeves, planning to let all the young men in Shishi City get to know him, the newly minted son of the mayor, today.
The young man who was familiar with Xu Zihang's identity and Wang Qianqian were very calm and stood aside waiting to watch the show, but Hao Tian, the only one in the audience who was still kept in the dark, couldn't watch anymore.