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Because he was too surprised, Zhong Liangqiao hadn't reacted yet, his mouth grew too big, and he just shot a shot like this. He was imitating Ou He, shooting with one hand, and he didn't know that he had misfired until he heard the gunshot.

bang.

A 1 point popped up on the scoreboard in front of him, making his handsome face blush with embarrassment.

He Zhong Liangqiao, the quick-handed male god, would miss it too?

This is live.

At this time, there was booing on the Internet.

He gutter capsized.

No, he must regain his position.

He didn't intend to talk to Ouhe anymore, reload, aim, shoot...

A few seconds later, he snapped his finger, and the bullet shot out with a whoosh.

9 points!
"Damn!"

He cursed in his heart, but he didn't regret it too much. With 9 points, he would hit it even when he was in a bad state, which was considered an acceptable range.

On the other side of the network, they didn't scold him anymore.

Continue, the 22nd shot, he continued to aim, held the handle of the gun, then concentrated, gathered energy, and prepared to shoot——

And at this moment, there was a bang.

He can no longer concentrate.

Because Ou He pretended to be beeping, he casually fired the second shot.

He turned his head to look and stopped ejaculating for a while!

But when he heard the sound of the target and saw the word "10" appearing again in front of him, he went off the hook again!
Zhong Liangqiao's eyes widened. This time, he shot very sideways and shot towards the referee.

The referee hurriedly got down on the ground, fell off the referee stand, and glared at Zhong Liangqiao.

Zhong Liangqiao ignored him because he was shocked and looked at Ouhe in shock.

coincide?Is it a coincidence?

Are there so many coincidences?
He felt as if he had done something stupid.

He felt that he must have been tricked by the vibrato male god!
No, he can't shoot anymore, let's rest for a while and watch Ou He first.

"Does it look good?" Ouhe found his shocked gaze, turned his head and smiled at him, "Do you want to admit defeat? Surrender and lose half."

"Impossible, if you have the guts, give me another ten and I'll see!"

"As you wish." Ou He blew a kiss to the classmates behind him, and said with a smile, "Girls, give me the power to love!"

"drink!!"

The students of Honghu University laughed out loud, showed love to Ouhe one after another, and blew "emmmmm" kisses to him.

Ou He took those illusory kisses, and under everyone's extremely worried eyes, kissed the tip of the gun, continued to turn sideways, with a perfect posture, and shot forward super pretending to beep.

call out.

Another 10 rings, still ten points!

Whoosh, whoosh! !

In a row, Ouhe quickly fired eight shots, making up a round number, exactly ten shots, one hundred points, and the female students of Honghu University became extremely short of breath.

My idol seems to have hidden skills!

He is... so awesome? !

His ten shots didn't stop at the slightest, and he didn't need to aim. Like a sharpshooter, he shot the same place repeatedly, leaving a trail of air marks.

It was as if he was a qigong master, extremely accurate.

His operation is much better than Zhong Liangqiao's.

Zhong Liangqiao’s shooting is like this. He has to check the pistol carefully to make sure it won’t go off. He has to use both hands, and he doesn’t dare to turn sideways. He also needs to aim, adjust his breathing, and not move around. .

And Ouhe...

He just shot a few shots indiscriminately!But it doesn't give people a nervous feeling, as if he is really a god and can't make mistakes. Everyone looking at him is completely pleasing to the eye and there is no worry at all.

Because of a man, he gives people a feeling of incomparable confidence, which is his aura as a second-level grand master, and no one can learn from him.

At least, Zhong Liangqiao couldn't learn.

With an embroidered vase like his, Ou He could poke him to death with one finger.

At this moment, Kuaishou's companion, who was filming Zhong Liangqiao, had left his leading actor behind and turned the camera to Ouhe.

Because the Internet has exploded, scolding him, let them watch Brother He.

Some netizens seemed to have recognized Ouhe's identity, and stopped sending gifts to Zhong Liangqiao.

They said that this was Zhong Liangqiao's number, not that of the Metro Demon King.

They used great power to make people feel sorry for Xu Cong, and asked him to help live broadcast the Great Demon King.

So Xu Cong became the photographer.

He was patting Ouhe.

In anticipation, Brother He fired again.

He ignored Zhong Liangqiao and started reloading crazily without resting. Within 1 minute, he fired the remaining 50 rounds, and each shot hit within the tenth ring.

The referee was shocked, and didn't count the time sequence from slow to fast, just watching Ouhe shoot like this, not daring to stop it.

This is simply a miracle, a miracle he has never seen in his life, is this a human?This is God, right?
"No, I don't believe it!!" Zhong Liangqiao looked dumbfounded. Only those who are skilled in the art know how amazing this scene is.

Because Ouhe's shots are not limited to ten rings, all of his shots are 10.9 rings, each with a perfect score, which is comparable to that of an Olympic athlete, and may even surpass it.

Basically, if you play for fun, the 10.9th ring is the highest score, but if you are fighting a master shooter, you must set a [-] ring, otherwise, the score will be too difficult to calculate.

Because every Olympic-level player can shoot to the tenth ring, it is not difficult for them.

So within the ten rings, there are 10.1 rings, 10.2 rings... to 10.9 rings.

10.9 is the highest score, and Ouhe, every shot is 10.9, Zhong Liangqiao saw it, and the referee also saw it.

They were all dumbfounded.

And Xu Cong and the others...

more stupid.

But also understandable.

Brother He has always been very good, and his endless stunts are also the reason why they believe in him.

More importantly, although Brother He sometimes goes berserk, but his three views are very upright, with such a boss, what more can I ask for?

It is an honor for the students to study in the same school as him.

This is the voice of most Honghu students in the field.

Ouhe defeated someone from another school, he is a hero of the school, and he will win glory for the school!
At this time, the referee came over, patted Ou He on the shoulder, and said to him: "Young man, are you interested in playing for the country?"

"No, no, forget it." Ouhe waved his hands again and again, "I'm still far behind the Olympic seniors."

Look, what a noble quality, not just because of one's own tricks and half-styles, to be defiant, to recognize one's own shortcomings, what a good young man.

The classmates love him.

On the other hand, Zhong Liangqiao was different. He thought he was awesome, and even called someone to broadcast him live, making him look like a national hero, which is really annoying.

At this time, Zhong Liangqiao was completely obsessed, because there was someone who was even better than him.

"Hehe," seeing the resentment in his eyes, Ouhe didn't intend to let him go, looked at him and said, "Why, the male god stopped ejaculating? Are you planning to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, admit a fart!" Zhong Liangqiao no longer paid attention to his image, because he couldn't keep his No.1 at this time, and he still cared about what he was doing, so he won the championship first.