Chapter 390: Give up

Today is not just a shooting competition, but the distribution of the benefit of the whole year through the shooting competition, so everyone spends a lot of money to hire experts to help out.
Others did not dare to calculate, so they specially selected Song Ye, a minor, to bully the child and not understand the way, and wanted her to suffer.
However, as soon as he tried to play, Song Ye found a problem when he tried his voice.
The first time she didn't say it was to give them a warning, but the other party did not know about repentance and continued to do this trick, so don't blame her for turning her face.
Of the five people, only Song Ye's gun had a problem. What it means, the answer is self-evident.
"Oh, some people have been able to fight so many tricks. The original game was to avoid fighting, but if you don't want to be fair, you can only end up with your own skills." Although young, Ke's qualifications on the road are not short, despite wearing a suit and a light glass of wine, everyone can still smell the blood in his words.
The four of them looked at each other on the sofa, and they did not know whether they were crazy or stupid.
"Lao Le, everyone has been working together for so many years, and they have been peaceful. They follow this rule every year. Occasionally, some people make muddles, and there is no need to break a whole pot of porridge for a rat feces. Are you right? Some of them came out to play round, playing Tai Chi and mud.
With a calm expression on his face, Lu Siyu played with the firing pin in his hand, and then threw the thing into the wine glass with a sneer on his face. "Only this time, I promise."
These words were addressed to both Song Ye and others.
Song Ye wasn't interested in these people's goods across the belly. He turned around and waited for the new gun to be sent up, but the four people at the main table were cut off secretly and annoyed.
After all, Lu Siyu is so young and brave, is n’t it that he has a unique place in Shishi.
The atmosphere in the rest area and the shooting range is quite dignified. After confirming that there is no problem with the guns, the target 100 meters away from the shooting range was erected, and the color was different in front of everyone.
Yellow green green red purple, target color is different, seems to be drawn by everyone, but Song Ye is in front of the glamorous red, the target surface seems to have a layer of reflective paint, under the big sun, piercing people's eyes Comfortable.
Sitting in the rest area, Lu Siyu only saw the color of the target and did not see the reflective angle. He sneered in his heart and did not say anything.
This kind of trick happens every year, and he is always the one who is targeted the most. After all, he has made a big move, he has taken up the geographical advantage, he always gets the most share, and he has a knife on his interest. He understands this.
Sometimes patience is swallowed up for longer-term benefits.
Song Ye, who was put together, stood in the position, narrowed his eyes, and was sneering in his heart. Wanting to come, Le Siyu was not as high as he thought.
"Ready, let's get started." The bald man spoke, waving his hand, and the waiters on both sides of the field immediately stepped on.
At first Song Ye didn't quite understand what was going on, but when he saw the drone flying up in the air, he completely understood the cards hanging underneath.
This shooting seems to have passed five levels and six generals.
More than a dozen drones flew mid-air, and colorful playing cards were flying in the air, dangling just right in the shooting position, making it difficult for people to shoot and aim.
Even if the bullseye is aimed, the bullets will rub into the paper during the process, and deviations will still occur.
Song Ye finally understood the difficulty of determining the outcome of this game. In this case, it is really not a simple matter to hit ten rings with ten shots.
And she glanced around the location of the drone, and immediately rejoiced.
Nearly half of a dozen planes dangled in front of her firing point. Although the controls were very secretive, Song Ye, who was observing the details, still noticed that the waiters were cunning.
In her position, not only the target is reflective, there are many obstacles, but the frequency of paper passing in front of the eyes is higher than others. If you choose this kind of open-air venue, you have no ulterior motive. She did not believe it.
However, it is obviously too early to stump Song Ye.
Banging ... At this time, the sound of firing has been issued in the other four positions, more or less, or forward or backward, they can catch the gap and shoot.
Only Song Ye hasn't seen any movement, the pestle basking in the sun just like wood.
"Oh, the children are still too tender, can't stand the big scene, Lao Le, next time you find someone, you still have to be reliable. This is the level of psychological quality and you have to control it."
"But it's not that, a minor, no matter how talented, lack of experience, this is not an amusement park. You know that these ten shots are released, but it is related to a whole year of business."
"Well, just say one less thing. Maybe Lao Le didn't pay attention to this business, haha ​​..."
The four of them were lost face by Lu Siyu just now. At this time, they hurriedly watched his joke and talked yin and yang, waiting for him to become ugly.
"Oh, don't bother you bothering, the people I fancy will never let me down." The so-called losers do not lose, even if Lu Siyu beat the drum in his heart at this moment, his face will never show up. .
In the ridicule of everyone, there were several continuous gunshots from the shooting range. The explosive force was so strong that everyone looked over.
Even the four people in the other shooting positions were distracted by the shot and looked towards Song Ye.
But at this time, the teenager held the gun with one's back, the back was straight, the arm formed a straight line with the muzzle, her face was killing, and her muzzle was still smoking. Ten bullets have been fired in a row, making it hard to see clearly.
"Oh, give up on yourself, don't forget to be handsome when you reach the end, I don't know the so-called." A long way away, the voice of the gloomy man still passed through clearly.
The meaning of his words was well known to everyone, and he didn't think Song Ye was amazed just now.
They are all veterans who touch guns. They know that continuous shooting may be very useful in actual combat. You can aim at the target on the shooting range. If the recoil brought by continuous shooting is not eliminated, it is likely to cause errors, even if it is One millimeter, cheap to the center point, is doomed to failure.
Even if they are veterans, every shot is very cautious. It is necessary to adjust the breath and grasp the rhythm. Often, ten bullets come down, and they are sweaty and sweaty.
But Song Ye easily sent the bullet out. In their opinion, nothing more than giving up, reflectors and obstacles made the teenager lose patience and reason.
She has no chance of competing for the first place.