Chapter 629: Li Beinian lost

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of hidden marriage 99 days: Chief, please keep the latest chapter!
He can keep her with Feng Yiran?
The answer is no!
Li Beinian can only play the spirit of twelve points, and has made a good preparation.
Feng Yiran had studied, and since his childhood, his shooting performance has been particularly good.
Although I knew that Li Beinian was very good at this time, there was no tension.
However, there was an individual standing behind.
A man stood.
As soon as this thought popped into my head, inexplicably, Feng Yiran felt a bit stiff.
Picked up the gun and aimed at the opposite target.
There was no sound at the back, but it was just that the popularity field behind him was too strong. Feng Yiran felt like his whole body was suppressed, and an unknown tension spread all over the body.
Never felt before.
Feng Yiran made the standard posture of holding a gun and closed his eyes with one eye to aim.
"preparation!"
Yang Dawu's voice sounded, and Feng Yiran was like an enemy.
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
Feng Yiran looked ahead, suddenly his arms were stiff to move.
"Start!"
'boom'
'boom'
'boom'
The sound of shooting sounded one after another, and Feng Yiran was not willing to fall behind.
It was obvious that he was optimistic about the gun target, but when the shot went out, it was difficult to control his hand.
Biased.
Feng Yiran clearly saw that the bullet fell into the eighth ring.
The electronic scoreboard next to it immediately showed: 8.2.
Feng Yiran had a sigh in his heart, squinted, and subconsciously glanced at Li Beinian scoreboard.
9.1.
He has fallen by 0.9 points!
No, no, you must win!
The prescribed time is only 75 seconds, he cannot lose!
Feng Yiran played a twelve-point spirit, followed by a few shots.
Li Beinian is the same psychology.
Aim at the gun target and shoot it out.
Some onlookers who had finished the game came over and looked at the fierce battle situation here, all exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
"I went, Bei Nian actually scored 9.8 points!"
"Feng Yiran, 9.9, 9.8, 9.2..."
...
Hearing that they reported Feng Yiran's target number, Li Beinian was even more tense.
Looking at the gun target in front, it was already cold sweat.
Bai Yuan said from the side and said: "The game has entered a fierce heat, both sides are 9 targets, Li Beinian has already scored 85.9 points, Feng Yiran is directly behind, with a good score of 85.7 points, the gap It’s too small, who will win the last shot!"
Such high achievements also attracted the attention of other military brothers.
There was a lot of discussion:
"Who do you think can win?"
"Feng Yiran lost the first target, otherwise it must have surpassed Bei Nian now."
"Should Feng Yiran intentionally let her?"
"How is it possible, Bei Nian is also very good, okay, Feng Yiran likes her more, you don't know, you won't be underestimated."
"Hey."
...
The recent weather is getting colder.
Li Beinian's heart beat like thunder, but his body was already soaked.
The opponent is indeed strong.
She... a little dangling.
Unless her target can get more than 10 points.
Glancing at Feng Yiran, the other party was also very nervous.
Feng Yiran aimed at the opposite target and said, "Don't forget, you will marry me if you lose."
In a word, there was a sound of laughter all around.
'boom'
Feng Yiran shot the last target, and the electronic scoreboard jumped out of the score: 10.1 points!
There was an uproar in the audience, a cry of exclamation.
"No? 10.1 points?"
"It adds up to 95.3 points, my mom, it's so perverted!"
"Beinian lost!"
...