After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Yu Ya has never been underestimated by others in her life. She stared at Song Jing and sneered, "I will make you regret it!"

Yu Ya put on her earphones, sank her mood, and raised her shooting pistol. ???.

Su Qingrou moved to Song Jing's side, "Why are you irritating her? Yu Ya's marksmanship is very good. We usually play shooting together, and no one can beat her. Of course, Ah Yan doesn't count. He doesn't play with us .”

Song Jing didn't speak, and held the butt of the gun loosely on the table with his white fingers, without lifting his eyelids, very calm and relaxed, quite a bossy demeanor.

Xiang Wenxing also patted his mouth twice, carefully glanced at the expression of their Yan brother at the moment, and silently put wax on himself in his heart.

He has such a stinking mouth, why do he have to join in the fun and chime in?

They all know that Yu Ya's marksmanship is good, and now if a little girl like Song Jing is asked to compete with Yu Ya's marksmanship, isn't that giving Yu Ya food?

If I knew that the cultural relics had been restored, this Song Jing was good at it, but Yu Ya would definitely not be able to.

Shi Yan didn't say anything, his eyes just lowered his eyes and fell on Song Jing.

He's not worried about the little girl losing, anyway, he's here, even if the little girl loses, she doesn't have to fulfill any bullshit bet.

However, he felt in his heart that the little girl had a lot of secrets, so she might not lose.

Of the 58 bullets, Yu Ya didn't miss a single one. Except for the two eighth rings in the beginning when she was upset, the other [-] bullets all hit within the fourth ring, and one even hit the red heart.

Yu Ya was very satisfied with this result, and there was applause from the side.

"Song Jing, it's your turn." Yu Ya proudly put down her gun and earphones, and smiled provocatively at Song Jing, "You're doomed."

"Heh." Song Jing hooked the corner of his mouth, coldly and mockingly, raised his hand to grab the bullet next to him, flicked his fingertips randomly, and slapped out thirty bullets.

"You!" Yu Ya gritted her teeth angrily.

Song Jing pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, with an inexplicable coldness and murderous look in his skillful technique.

Shi Yan's body, which he was leaning on casually, slowly stood up straight, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger.

Others can't understand, but he is very clear.

The little girl's method of loading bullets is not impossible for veterans.

Song Jing loaded the bullet, opened his eyelids indifferently and looked at the target 25 meters away, with a slight hook of the corner of his mouth, and quickly pulled out the gun.

Xiang Wenxing and the others originally thought that Song Jing was going to lose, but they were stunned when they saw Song Jing's first shot hit the bull's-eye.

Immediately after the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot... No.30 shot!

The gun hit the bullseye.

Xiang Wenxing and Su Qingrou were completely dumbfounded. Even a shooter can't say that every bullet hits the red heart, right?

How did Song Jing do it?

The people next to him looked at Song Jing in shock like seeing a monster, and asked Wen Xing first, "Song Jing, how did you do it?"

"As long as you have hands." Song Jing took off the earphones, threw the gun aside casually, and spread his hands towards Yu Ya, "Sports car."

Yu Ya clenched her hands in hatred.

She never expected to lose to Song Jing in the field she is best at.

She has followed her grandfather and her father to practice marksmanship in the army since she was a child, and she has undergone formal training!This has always been something she is proud of, that's why she opened this shooting gallery.

How could Song Jing, a hillbilly from the countryside, step on her body and slap her in the face!

Yu Ya gritted her teeth, "We are in a team competition. I lost to you, but I still have teammates. Ah Yan, your marksmanship is the best. You must help me win it back."

Song Jing frowned slightly, carelessly.She forgot for a moment that Shi Yan and Xiang Wenxing were still in Yu Ya's team.Not to mention Xiang Wenxing, Shi Yan must be full of rings.

Gee!

Song Jing clicked his tongue a little impatiently, he shouldn't be pretending.The sports car I got is gone.If you resell it to someone who is taken advantage of, you can earn at least 3000 to [-] million yuan, and you will lose money!

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and casually picked up a bullet that Song Jing pulled out just now, without aiming or wearing earphones, he raised his hand and shot, hitting the red heart.

Yu Ya's eyes lit up, "Ayan, if you fight well, I knew you would help me win it back."

Shi Yan slightly turned his head and glanced at Song Jing, Song Jing glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned and walked to the side.

dog man!Five hundred million didn't bother with him, and he came to harm her sports car again!

Shi Yan chuckled, and casually threw the gun on the table, "I abstain and admit defeat."

Song Jing's footsteps paused slightly.

The expression on Yu Ya's face froze instantly, and the expressions on the faces of the others were also stunned. They looked at each other with intriguing meanings.

Su Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, a smile flashed across her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

She knew that Shi Yan could not help Yu Ya win Song Jing.

Xiang Wenxing chuckled, "I cut my nails yesterday and cut my hand, so I automatically admit defeat."

The two most powerful also surrendered automatically, leaving only the last two in Yu Ya's team.

Su Qingrou stepped forward to pick up the gun, "I'm not skilled enough, I should only be able to hit the sixth and seventh rings." The result was similar to what she said.

Qi Shang's marksmanship is also average, the result is similar to that of Su Qingrou, and then Mo Pengyue, which is a normal performance.In order to please Yu Ya, Chen Kangle deliberately played badly and missed.

But even so, with Song Jingquan's [-] rounds, they won.

Yu Ya's face was livid, "I don't have the car keys, I'll send them to you tomorrow."

"How much is your car?" Song Jing asked while taking out his mobile phone.

"6000."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, yo, it's worth more than she thought.

"Transfer." Song Jing directly pointed out Yunbao's payment code.

The expression on Yu Ya's face froze again. She did have a lot of pocket money, but it was not so much that she could take out 6000 million at once.

There was an element of embarrassment in the air.

Yu Ya didn't want to admit that she couldn't afford 6000 million, but she didn't want to lose face.

Song Jing smiled, "I can't even get 6000 million, what are you pretending to me?"

Yu Ya gritted her teeth, "I'll have someone give you the car keys, but I'm not convinced! Let's compete again!"

"Better than what? You still have a second limited-edition sports car?"

"No, but I still have the property!" Yu Ya's face was as dark as a pot, "Do you dare to bet with me again?"

"Where is the real estate? I don't like the ones that are too cheap." The housing prices in the imperial capital are good. If the location is good and the floor area of ​​the house is larger, a house can be sold for 2000 million.

"Huanhua Courtyard next to Beijing University."

The house in Huanhua Bieyuan is a large flat floor, one household per ladder, more than 200 square meters, and it is next to Beijing University, and one square meter costs [-] to [-] yuan.

Song Jing was quite satisfied, "What else do you want to compare?"

Seeing Song Jing taking the bait, Yu Ya's eyes flashed coldly, "This time we are competing against real people!"