Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

"Finished!"

Tanaka Masao and Yukinoshita Yukino carefully completed the last step of assembly and couldn't help cheering.

After completing such a complex project together, the two people were full of a sense of accomplishment. They couldn't help but look at each other and wanted to celebrate.

When they turned their heads, the distance between the two people who were originally sitting very close, almost close together, was no more than ten centimeters.

When their eyes met, the originally excited hearts were instantly replaced by surprise and shyness.

The two turned their heads as if they were electrocuted, and their bodies moved to the side in tacit understanding.

Tanaka Masao's heartbeat accelerated, not knowing whether it was because of the excitement of just completing the work or because of the heartbeat.

Or both.

On the other side, Yukinoshita Yukino's situation was similar, her heartbeat was very fast, and she couldn't understand what this emotion was.

Tanaka Masao scratched his face, not knowing whether it was because he was too busy just now or for other reasons, he shed some sweat, felt a little stuffy, and his body was a little hot.

He stood up and said

"Finally it's done. I'll go find a few bottles and try out the power."

"Okay, I'll wait here."

Masao Tanaka walked out of the living room and felt a refreshing breeze blowing across his face, which made him feel much more comfortable instantly, and the heat on his body dissipated.

Patting his face to keep himself awake, Masao Tanaka poured a few drinks and walked back with a few empty milk cartons.

At this time, Yukinoshita Yukino also returned to normal, sitting at the table, making bullets with the remaining materials.

"Have a drink and take a break."

Masao Tanaka put the drink in front of Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Okay."

Stopped her hand, Yukinoshita Yukino picked up the drink and drank it.

The Kashi weapon on the other side had also been made. She came over and took a few sips of the drink, looking at Masao Tanaka with full fighting spirit.

"How is it, have you finished yours? Do you want to compete with me?"

"Of course, I'll let you see the power of knowledge."

The living room is not too big. In order to facilitate the test, the three people finished their drinks, brought their weapons and milk cartons for testing to the yard.

There are ten milk cartons in total, and the rules of the game are also very simple.

Two people stand fifteen meters away from the milk cartons and attack the milk cartons.

If the milk cartons are knocked down or destroyed, the attack is considered effective.

Whoever successfully knocks down five milk cartons first will win.

The contestants are Masao Tanaka and Kashi, and the referee is Yukino Yukinoshita.

Masao Tanaka is holding a cardboard pistol, and the bullets are also made of cardboard.

Kashi is holding something between a slingshot and a crossbow, and the weapon is a sharpened disposable chopstick.

Masao Tanaka and Kashi posed in what they thought was the most handsome posture and made a fierce speech in front of the station.

"Kukukuk, Masao, you have to attack quickly, otherwise I can knock down all ten milk cartons in an instant, and you won't even have a chance to show your skills."

"Haha, Kashi, this is what I should tell you. With the primitive weapon in your hand, it is a great honor for you to be allowed to compete with me on the same stage."

"Enough of the trash talk."

"Let's fight it out."

The two looked at each other, as if there was a lightning strike.

As the referee, Yukinoshita Yukino stood between the two and spoke.

"Okay, both players are ready for the game, 3, 2, 1, start!"

Yukinoshita Yukino was also infected by the atmosphere, and her tone became excited and excited.

Tanaka Masao: Yukinoshita, you love to play too.

As Yukinoshita Yukino finished speaking, Tanaka Masao and Kashi raised their weapons at the same time and aimed forward.

"Fire!" ×2

[Arrow] and [Bullet] hit the milk cartons almost at the same time.

Masao Tanaka's bullet hit the milk carton and knocked it down easily.

After the improvement of Jiaxi's weapon, its power increased significantly. Not only did it hit the milk carton, but the [arrow] had not penetrated a part of it, and it easily knocked over the milk carton.

In terms of power, Jiaxi was obviously better.

But this competition was not just about the power of the weapon.

There was also the speed of the weapon attack.

At this time, the gun made by Masao Tanaka showed its advantages. With its excellent mechanical structure, it can easily achieve continuous firing.

Jiaxi was about to install the [arrow].

While she was installing the [arrow], Masao Tanaka had already finished shooting.

Masao Tanaka turned the gun in his hand very casually.

"The winner is decided."

After saying that, he quickly shot several milk cartons of Jiaxi.The box fell over.

Jia Xi, who had just loaded the arrows, widened her eyes when she saw this scene.

"How could this happen!"

She stared at the pistol in Tanaka Masao's hand, and she couldn't understand the principle behind it.

Jia Xi was unwilling to admit her failure and retorted.

"Humph, didn't you just shoot a little faster?

Just looking at the power, my shot is still more powerful. On the battlefield, as long as the power is strong enough, it can be killed with one shot, and there is no need for follow-up.

So I didn't lose, but there is a problem with the rules of the game."

Tanaka Masao shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

"Ku~"

Jia Xi felt like her heart was stabbed. This was the words she had used to mock Tanaka Masao with her photographic memory, but he actually returned them intact.

"Okay, okay."

Yukinoshita Yukino came over to smooth things over.

"Time is tight, and the rules of the game are not perfect. So you get one point each, and it's a draw."

Although according to the rules of the game, Yukinoshita Yukino is suspected of being biased.

But Tanaka Masao didn't care much about winning or losing, and this pistol was made by the two of them together. Since the other party said so, he agreed.

"I have no objection."

Gashi nodded.

"I have no objection either."

As long as it's not a failure, Gashi can accept a draw.

[I lost the last time I snatched the armor, and this time it's a draw.

I am the Lord Gashi who is getting stronger and stronger. I will definitely win next time.

Kukuku, just wait for Masao to be stepped on by me. 】

But her eyes were always fixed on the pistol in Tanaka Masao's hand.

[Although that thing is not as powerful as my weapon, it's still good.

Especially the attack speed, it's outrageous, I have to find a way to get it.

This way, if the first attack misses, there are still follow-up means of attack, which increases my tolerance for error. 】