Failed blind date: airborne four treasures hugging thighs and calling papa

The two faced off fairly, and the "King of Boxing" beat Qin Feng to death, because he was so powerful, Qin Feng might die in vain.

However, the nature of open shooting on the stage is different. If Qin Feng dies because of this, no matter how powerful he is as a "boxing champion", he will also be held legally responsible.

No matter how angry this guy is, he can't be stupid enough to send himself to prison.

Therefore, he chose to shoot and wound Qin Feng's kneecap, make the other party kneel down and bow his head as a vassal, and then take care of this Huaguo's pretender.

"Ah, shoot and kill!"

The sacred award ceremony suddenly sounded gunshots, and the whole theater was in chaos...

The chairman of the jury, Mike Erdaway, hurriedly retreated to the corner, crouched down with his head in his arms, for fear that the bullet would hit himself.

The beautiful host screamed again and again in fright, shivering under the awards platform, eyes full of fear.

The bullets were merciless, Lin Shiyin hurriedly protected the four babies under the chair.

However, she knows her husband's strength, no matter how dangerous the situation is, Qin Feng can turn it into safety, and this time is no exception.

"Bastard, how dare you shoot in a fair duel? Court death!"

We Chinese must not be bullied!

Brother Jing rushed onto the stage in a rage, if something happened to Qin Feng, he would kill this bastard even if he tried his best!
"Bah!"

The bullet whizzed and hit Qin Feng's kneecap...

The speed of bullets fired by pistols is about 300 meters per second. In theory, it is impossible for people to escape.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

In the face of the bullets approaching at high speed, our Shuaibi hero will certainly not sit still.

It's too late to say, then soon!
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand clamped the bullet quickly; the statuette on the left hand threw it with lightning speed and hit the "Champion"'s wrist.

This time Qin Feng used [-]% of his strength, and the "Boxing King"'s wrist was dislocated by the statuette, and under the severe pain, he lost his grip and dropped the pistol.

Qin Feng flew forward, hooked his toes, and the pistol danced in mid-air, and fell steadily into his right hand.

At the same time, the left hand caught it quickly and was about to drop the statuette.

Reloading, making a move, hooking the gun, and catching the statuette were done in one go, almost in the same second.

There was shooting at the scene, and the whole theater was in a mess, so that the audience didn't see clearly how Qin Feng escaped from danger.

However, Brother Jing, who rushed onto the stage, saw it very clearly. Seeing that Qin Feng turned defeat into victory, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qin Feng, you are really awesome, it seems that Brother Jing's worries are superfluous!"

Qin Feng smiled lightly: "Oh, a small pistol is really nothing to me!"

"Bull!" Brother Jing gave a thumbs up.

The awards ceremony was broadcast live globally, and the situation happened so suddenly that the organizer had no time to shut down the server. The scene of Qin Feng snatching the gun and escaping from danger shocked the whole world.

The audience outside the venue and Qin Feng's fans seemed to be watching an action movie, and they couldn't be more shocked.

"Wori, how can there be such a powerful person in the world? Is he a god?"

"It's unbelievable, even bullets can be clamped? Awesome Klass!"

"Huaxia Kungfu is so powerful, it's impossible to catch bullets with bare hands!"

"Foreign master, do you accept this time? Or not?"

……

Brother Jing stretched out his hand to grab the trembling hostess, and took the microphone from her hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please calm down. Mr. Qin Feng is out of danger. Please go back to your seats."

There was a sharp pain in the "Boxing King"'s wrist, before he recovered, Qin Feng pulled the trigger, and the pistol quickly pressed against his forehead.

He is tall and strong, 2 meters big, half a head taller than Qin Feng, and he is full of tendons.

No matter how tall and strong a bird is, can it be used?

At this moment, Qin Feng pressed the muzzle of a gun against his forehead, his right fingers sprang out of bones, and his left wrist was smashed and dislocated by the little golden man, without any resistance.

"Boxing champion, are Hua Guo men still trash?"

"Hmph, I lost to you today, I feel like shooting me to death!"

Qin Feng knew that this was the aggressive method, of course he was not so stupid to fall into the other party's trap: break the law and shoot!
However, there are at least hundreds of ways to kill this bastard in the future.

The most direct one is to instruct the system to put him into the space when no one is around, hehe, without anyone noticing, disappearing mysteriously out of thin air...

"I won't shoot you to death, but there is an old saying in China: good people live a long life, and bad people have their own day!"

Click!Click!Click!

Qin Feng smiled proudly and held the gun in his right hand. It took only 3 seconds for a pistol to be disassembled by him.

Bullets and parts rolled down on the stage, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

Dismantling the gun is the best way to solve the danger; it is also the greatest deterrent to the enemy!
Dismantling the gun with one hand shocked the world!
The guests at the scene were stunned: "my God! myGod! It only took 3 seconds to dismantle the gun with one hand. This speed has broken the Guinness record. It's amazing!"

The audience outside the venue and Qin Feng's fans were even more excited, and messages on the Douyin account were flying all over the sky.

"Remove the gun with one hand, awesome Klass!"

"The speed of dismantling the gun has surpassed Leng Feng and the world record!"

"Platinum level, unrivaled!"

"Yes, Chinese Kungfu is number one in the world! As long as Qin Feng is there, he can subdue all provocateurs!"