Today is not just a shooting competition, but a shooting competition to distribute the profits for the next year, so each family spends a lot of money to hire experts to help out.
They didn't dare to plot against others, so they specially picked Song Ye, who was underage, to bully the child because she didn't know the rules, and wanted to make her suffer.
Unexpectedly, Song Ye discovered the problem as soon as he tried his voice.
The first time she didn't tell them, it was to give them a warning, but the other party didn't know how to repent and continued to play this trick, so don't blame her for falling out.
Of the five, only Song Ye's gun had a problem. What this meant was self-evident.
"Haha, it's hard work for some of us to be able to hold back so many moves. Originally, this competition was to avoid fights, but if everyone doesn't want to compete fairly, then we can only get off the field and rely on our abilities." Les Yu Although he is young, he has a lot of experience in the field. Although he is wearing a suit and holding a wine glass with a calm expression, everyone can still smell the smell of blood in his words.
The four people on the sofa looked at each other, not sure whether they were pretending to be crazy or stupid.
"Lao Le, we have cooperated for so many years and have always been in peace. We follow this rule every year. Occasionally someone makes a mistake, and there is no need to ruin a whole pot of porridge just for a mouse excrement, right?" Si Some people came out to smooth things over, playing Tai Chi and mud.
Lesyu kept a calm expression and said nothing, playing with the firing pin in his hand, and suddenly threw the thing into the wine glass, with a sneer on his face, "Only this time, I promise."
This was said not only to Song Ye, but also to everyone else present.
Song Ye was not interested in these ungrateful people, so he turned around and waited for the new gun to be brought up, while the four people at the main table were secretly annoyed.
After all, Lesyu dared to be so arrogant at such a young age, wasn't it because he was uniquely positioned in Shishi
The atmosphere in the rest area and the shooting range was quite solemn. After confirming that there was no problem with the guns, a target a hundred meters away from the shooting range was erected, with different colors in front of everyone.
The targets were yellow, green, blue, red, and purple. The colors of the targets were different. It seemed that everyone picked them out at once, but the one in front of Song Ye was a dazzling red. There seemed to be a layer of reflective paint on the surface of the target. Under the bright sun, it irritated people's eyes. Comfortable.
Sitting in the rest area, Lesyu only saw the color of the target but not the angle of the reflection. He sneered in his heart and remained silent.
This kind of trick happens every year, and he is always the one who is targeted the most. After all, the big tree attracts the wind. He has the geographical advantage and always gets the largest share. He understands this truth.
Sometimes swallowing one's anger is for the sake of longer-term interests.
And Song Ye, who was put aside again, stood in his position, narrowed his eyes, and sneered in his heart, thinking that Les Yu's status in the top was not as high as he thought.
"When you're ready, let's get started." The bald man said and waved, and several waiters immediately walked up to both sides of the venue.
Song Ye didn't quite understand what was going on at first, but he finally understood it when he saw the drone flying up in the air with the cards hanging underneath.
It seems that this target practice still requires passing five levels and reaching six generals.
More than a dozen drones flew into the air, with colorful playing cards flying in the air, dangling just in front of the shooting position, making it more difficult for people to shoot and aim.
Even if you aim at the bullseye, there will still be deviations if the bullet hits the paper during the process.
Song Ye finally understood the difficulty of determining the outcome of this round. In this case, it was indeed not an easy task to hit ten rings with ten shots.
She glanced at the location distribution of the drones and immediately felt happy again.
Nearly half of the dozen or so aircraft were hovering in front of her shooting point. Although the controls were very secretive, Song Ye, who was observant, still discovered the tricks in the actions of these waiters.
Not only was the target in her position reflective, there were many obstacles, and pieces of paper passed in front of her eyes more frequently than others. She wouldn't believe it if she didn't have ulterior motives in choosing such an open-air venue.
However, it is obviously too early for this trick to stump Song Ye.
Bang bang bang... At this time, shooting sounds were made from the other four positions. More or less, either in front or behind, they were able to catch the gap and shoot.
Only Song Ye didn't see any movement, just sitting there basking in the sun like a piece of wood.
"Haha, the kid is still too young to withstand big scenes. Lao Le, you have to be more reliable next time you find someone, and you have to control your psychological quality."
"Isn't that right? A minor, no matter how talented he is, lacks experience. This is not an amusement park. You must know that releasing these ten guns will affect the entire year's business."
"Hey, just stop saying a word. Maybe Lao Le doesn't take this business seriously, haha..."
The four of them had just been humiliated by Les Yu, and now they were all eager to see his jokes and speak in weird ways, just waiting for him to make a fool of themselves.
"Haha, then I won't bother you all. The people I like will never let me down." As the saying goes, even if Lesyu is beating the drum in his heart at the moment, he will never show it on his face. .
Amidst everyone's jeers, several continuous gunshots suddenly came from the shooting range, which was so explosive that everyone looked sideways.
Even the four people in other shooting positions were distracted by the sound of the gunshot and looked towards Song Ye.
But seeing the young man holding the gun in one hand, his back straightened, his arms and the muzzle of the gun forming a straight line, a look of solemnity on his face, the muzzle of her gun was still smoking. In the blink of an eye when several people looked back, she actually Ten bullets had been fired in succession, so fast that one could not see the movement clearly.
"Haha, give up on yourself, and don't forget to be cool when it comes to the end. I don't know what it means." From a distance, the gloomy man's voice still came through clearly.
Everyone knew the meaning of his words, and they didn't think that Song Ye was stunningly talented just now.
They are all veterans of shooting guns. They know that continuous shooting may be very useful in actual combat. But when aiming at a target on a shooting range, if the recoil caused by continuous shooting is not eliminated, it is very likely to cause errors, even if it is If the center point is cheaper by one millimeter, failure is doomed.
Even veterans like them must be extremely cautious every time they fire a shot. They must adjust their breathing and grasp the rhythm. Often after ten bullets are fired, they are covered in sweat and are not relaxed at all.
But Song Ye sent the bullet out easily. In their view, it was nothing more than self-giving. The reflectors and obstacles made the young man lose his patience and reason.
She has no chance of competing for first place.