Best Peach Fortune Village Doctor

"But……"

Sun Tiecheng wanted to persuade him again, but Liu Tianyang over there had already started shooting.

"Eight rings."

"Jiuhuan, Liu Shaoniu!"

"Fuck, this is amazing, ten rings..."

Every time Liu Tianyang fired a shot, his friends reported his results and cheered him on.

After ten shots, there was a burst of cheers.

Liu Tianyang took off the sound-proof earmuffs, threw them to a friend next to him, then took off the target paper, and handed it to Shen Qiu.

Shen Qiu glanced at the target paper, his face was a little ugly, he looked back at Yao Ping'an and said, "Liu Tianyang, ring 78."

78 rings, an average of 7.8 rings, this score is considered very good among amateur players, and it is considered good for ordinary beginners to be able to play rings.

In her opinion, Yao Ping'an is doomed.

Yao Ping'an smiled slightly, walked to the shooting platform indifferently, put on sound-proof earmuffs, picked up the pistol and aimed at the target paper.

However, this time he did not rush to shoot, but recalled Shen Qiu's shooting action over and over again in his mind.

At the same time, his gun-holding posture was also constantly being adjusted, trying his best to make his posture coincide with Shen Qiu's.

This kind of adjustment is very subtle, even the position of a certain finger has been improved according to Shen Qiu's posture.

That's right, Yao Ping'an's self-confidence comes from his strong memory and abnormal control over his body.

Seeing that Yao Ping'an hadn't moved for a long time, Liu Tianyang said impatiently: "Hey, I said you can't drive it. If you can't, you can just admit defeat, so as not to waste time."

"That's right, I'm going to lose anyway, so it's better to just admit defeat."

"You can't afford 200 million, can you?"

"Forget about the food, I didn't expect it to be a poor pen."

"I said that you are overthinking. If this kid can't come up with the money later, let Young Master Sun give it."

Shen Qiu's face was very ugly, and he said coldly: "Can you shut up? When Liu Tianyang shot, did he talk? Did he make trouble? Can you have some quality?"

Seeing this, everyone shut their mouths and did not speak, even Liu Tianyang did the same.

However, the sneer on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

It's just a rookie who wants to compete with himself in marksmanship, isn't that courting death?

Thinking of not only losing face to Sun Tiecheng today, but also earning an additional income of 200 million, he felt very good.

Bang!

At this moment, the gun in Yao Ping'an's hand finally rang.

Shen Qiu looked up and couldn't help being overjoyed, "Eight rings!"

Sun Tiecheng and Sun Tiecheng clenched their fists tightly, and at the same time they were all sweating for Yao Ping'an.

On the one hand, they felt that Yao Ping'an was doomed, but on the other hand, they hoped that Yao Ping'an could create a miracle.

"Eight rings, as long as you keep steady and make sure that every shot has eight rings, we will win."

"Mr. Yao, come on."

Chen Zexu didn't care whether Yao Pingan could hear it or not, so he yelled hard.

Liu Tianyang said disdainfully: "It's only the eighth ring, do you have the ability to let him hit the eighth ring with every shot?"

"Haha, Young Master Liu is thinking too much. I think he is fooled by the eight rings."

"Quickly admit defeat."

Shen Qiu, Sun Tiecheng, and Chen Zexu all turned ugly when they heard everyone's discussion.

What the other party said was correct, if Yao Ping'an hit eight rings with every shot, he would naturally beat Liu Tianyang.

However, that is simply impossible.

Liu Tianyang, who has practiced for several months, can't guarantee that he can score more than eight rings in every shot, let alone Yao Pingan, who is touching a gun for the first time?

Bang!

The gunshot rang out again, and the three of them sighed in unison, looked up, and then... they were all stunned.

Ten rings?

I am not wrong, right?

Shen Qiu rubbed his eyes, looked up again, his face was instantly full of surprise: "Ten rings, it's really ten rings."

"Ten rings?"

"Mount?"

"Nonsense, I must be fooled, you think this kid can really hit the tenth ring? Let me tell you..."

Everyone was surprised at first, but quickly realized that Yao Ping'an must have been deceived.

Sun Tie became furious, and said angrily: "Fuck you, Liu Tianyang hit ten rings, you can flatter me, my brother gets ten rings and he's fooled? You guys are too double-standard, right? ?”

"Aren't you all old double-standard dogs?" Chen Zexu was also furious.

Liu Tianyang's friend sneered and said, "You said he wasn't fooled, let him play another ten ring if he has the ability."

Bang!

The man hadn't finished speaking when the third shot rang out.

"Ten rings!"

Following Shen Qiu's surprised voice, the surroundings suddenly fell into deathly silence.

After a short period of calm, the scene suddenly exploded.

"Another ten rings?"

"What kind of shit luck did this kid have?"

"Is it fake? Two shots in a row are ten rings. How is this possible?"

Bang!

"Ten rings!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned and couldn't say a word, even Sun Tiecheng and Chen Zexu next to him were stunned.

Bang!

"Ten rings, oh my god, it's ten rings again..." Shen Qiu was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

When Yao Ping fired the first shot, he could clearly feel that he was a novice.

However, the accuracy of these shots made Shen Qiu doubt whether Yao Ping'an was pretending.

After all, no one can make such rapid progress.

How long does it take?

Before that, Yao Ping'an only fired two shots. How could there be such a big improvement?

Bang!

"Ten rings!"

Bang!

"Ten Rings..."

The next few shots were all ten rings. Listening to the voice of Shen Qiu reporting the results, everyone was already numb.

Liu Tianyang and others were no longer surprised, nor were Sun Tiecheng and the others. Everyone had an expression of "Oh, it's the ten rings again".

When the sixth shot was fired, Yao Ping'an suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Well... can I change a target paper?"

Shen Qiu asked strangely: "Change the target paper? Why?"

Yao Pingan pointed to the center of the target paper and said, "That space is empty."

Shen Qiu looked at his fingers, and then realized that what Yao Ping'an said was that the center of the target paper was empty.

If he hits another ten rings, it is likely that the score will not be counted.

"No, absolutely not. I haven't changed the target paper yet. Why do you change it?" Liu Tianyang quit on the spot.

Sun Tiecheng said angrily: "Liu Tianyang, why can't you afford to play? Can't you see that the middle is empty, and you can't play ten rings?"

Liu Tianyang rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Do you really think he can hit ten rings with every shot?"

"How do you know he can't fight?" Sun Tiecheng sneered, and said sarcastically, "I think you are afraid that he will beat you with another ten rings?"

"Then let him hit it, anyway the target paper can't be changed." Liu Tianyang snorted coldly.