Sima Long looked contemptuously.

Li Feiyu just wanted to show the limelight. He was still a student of Jiangzhou University and had never seen a gun. Now he can shoot at something compared to others.

"idiot!"

"Let the bullet fly for a while." Bailifeng said in a low voice: "Let's go and watch the show. By the way, we can suck powder."

Li Feiyu's live broadcast room.

Hypnotist Cam: God, the anchor is not a professional, he will definitely lose. In order to comfort his injured heart, I decided to use two rocket launchers.

Your aunt's grandma: Xiao Feifei will definitely win. When the game is over, I have to fire ten rocket launchers.

Shui Yue'er: I will now use 20 rocket launchers to beat him up. The final victory will definitely belong to him.

Passerby: Two female lunatics!

When Li Feiyu went downstairs, he glanced at the phone secretly, and his mouth turned up involuntarily. Fortunately, there were a few iron fans. This kind of unconditional trust made him very happy.

Quickly type a string of words: Today's game is over, I am going to send out a thousand red envelopes to reward those who have always supported me.

The live broadcast room immediately boiled.

Rainbow farts flew all over the sky, and the number of fans immediately began to rise. Unfortunately, Li Feiyu was watched by everyone. Of course, it was inconvenient to look at the phone, so he could only put it in his trouser pocket.

Everyone in the dormitory next door stretched out their heads. Hearing that Li Feiyu was going to compete with the veterans, he was naturally very interested and followed them one after another.

Li Feiyu just got downstairs.

Before speaking, I immediately found that the people behind were all watching the excitement, as if they had been beaten with blood, and their faces were immediately bewildered.

"what happened?"

"Look at your jokes!" The leader veteran said confidently. This time they have a chance to win, and Li Feiyu must be the one who is ashamed.

Looking back at the chunky veteran: "Go call the sharpshooter Zhang Bin and let him come over and show off his skills. After the competition is complete, I will treat him."

"It's really shameless." Liu Shuai stomped his feet with anger, clearly wanting to make Li Feiyu ugly, and he would definitely not be able to stay in Poseidon Academy in the future: "They are already difficult to deal with, and they are looking for a sharpshooter."

"Haha!" The leader veteran was trembling, wishing to laugh out loud, he said in a frantic manner: "Now it's too late to admit defeat, as long as I kneel down and knock my head three times, I promise not to care."

Pooh!

Li Feiyu was very despised in his heart, it was simply deceiving people too much. After a while, I must show them their own strength and never dare to underestimate the recruits.

"Don't pay attention to them!"

Thinking that he has become the undefeated army king, among them he has the skills of an invincible sharpshooter, but he has never tried it.

His current opponent is a sharpshooter.

Who is better?

Li Feiyu was a little nervous, and suddenly a string of words floated in his mind: Invincible means that there are no enemies, you are always better than others, and no one can surpass you.

Oh my!

Li Feiyu almost yelled out, he clasped his fist excitedly, and planned to earn some exaggeration and upgrade his undefeated army king card.

Who knows.

This is completely unnecessary.

Liu Shuai had a worried look on his face. Everyone surrounded the veterans and said flattery. No one was optimistic about them, and they all stood there.

"A bunch of snobs!"

"Not good!" Qutian Road, standing to the left of Li Feiyu, suddenly shouted, "Cultural and instructors come over, will they punish us?"

"Don't be afraid!" Li Feiyu seemed very open. It is clear that it is the veterans who are looking for trouble. If they want to punish them, they will also be punished. They will not punish themselves at all.

"Yes." Liu Shuai put his arms around Li Feiyu's shoulders: "Let's advance and retreat together, so that the cultural and instructors can't walk around."

Coach Wen just glanced at Li Feiyu, and immediately turned to the veteran next to him: "In the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

The leading veteran smiled: "Cultural and instructor, there is a recruit who wants to challenge our veterans. I want them to see the power of sharpshooters."

"Cultural officer!" Li Feiyu said calmly: "I heard that the Sea God Army is the most powerful. Of course, we have to open our eyes. It's better, you come to help us judge, so that no one will be fooling!"

"You..." The leading veteran raised his fist and saw the cultural and educational officer turn his head. He immediately put a smile on his face: "Cultural and educational officer, I also meant this, would you not refuse?"

"Don't be silly here." In fact, the cultural and educational officer has long understood that this is not a general solicitation. It is clear that the veteran is embarrassing the recruits and wants to give them a bit of prestige.

He also wanted to see Li Feiyu's strength. Today's long-distance training has already made him stunned. He only hopes that Li Feiyu will not perform miracles again.

"Yu Hai, do you compete with him?"

"No!" Li Feiyu said without hesitation: "He thinks he can't beat me. Of course, he must hire a sharpshooter. We are waiting for him."

"Zhang Bin is here." Someone shouted.

Yu Hai flushed.

Li Feiyu's words slapped him in the face fiercely. Everyone in the Poseidon Army was very accurate in marksmanship, but Zhang Bin was already a god, and he was basically hit by a hundred shots.

"You remember it to me!"

Li Feiyu directly despised him, and did not put this little person in his eyes at all. He was not his opponent, and he was not qualified to make irresponsible points.

A group of people walked to the shooting range. The lights are now brightly lit. Shooting at night has a high degree of difficulty. The light will affect people's judgment.

The cultural and instructor began to announce the rules of the game: "Since we want to open our eyes, then we have to be different. There is no point in killing the target. Why don't you agree with it or not?"

"Of course I agree!" Yu Hai's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes squinted at Li Feiyu: "I'm afraid that others will not dare!"

Li Feiyu just nodded.

He stared at Zhang Bin, who had just come over, his face was serious, and his eyes were particularly sharp. He looked at Li Feiyu like a knife.

Zhang Bin carried a gun with him, his waist was straight, and he looked heroic, which attracted many people to clap the hands one after another.

He had become accustomed to it. He just nodded gently with the cultural and instructor, and consciously stood aside, quietly listening to the cultural and instructor's rules.

The cultural and instructor continued: "Someone just gave me two pears. I put them on the head of the person you chose. If anyone can hit the pear, he will be the final winner."

There was an exclamation in the live broadcast room.

Hypnotist Cam: That's it! The anchor will definitely find no one, and no one will be a target with him. I still use three rocket launchers with him to comfort his injured heart.

Your aunt's grandma: I am willing to be his target.

Shui Yueer: I am willing too.

New fans: Are you crazy?

Yu Hai was very excited.

The cultural and instructor is definitely biased towards them, and no one would be willing to be Li Feiyu's target. That would definitely be a life-threatening rhythm.

"Zhang Bin, I am willing to be your target."

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