No...what on earth Ren Xiaolei thought, this is better than marksmanship, not better than fighting.

If he fights, he will definitely win, but why does Ren Xiaolei think he can win than marksmanship? She just believes in herself?

"How about it, now you have the motivation to win, right?" Ren Xiaolei blinked, and said somewhat proudly.

"Auntie, you can eat me, right?" Li Feng pressed to Ren Xiaolei's ear and whispered.

Ren Xiaolei only felt her neck itchy, she shrank her neck subconsciously, and then said with a blushing face: "What do you mean by eating it? I'm creating motivation for you."

Li Feng didn't trust Xiao Lei's nonsense, and said angrily and funny: "You are not afraid that doing so will backfire and let me lose the game on purpose?"

"If you're willing to lose it deliberately, I will suffer at most." Ren Xiaolei sighed and said sadly.

"Well, I will try to win, but you are also responsible for your own decision. You can't blame me if I lose later." Li Feng said with a sigh.

"You... aren't you so unconfident?" Ren Xiaolei was a little nervous.

"I haven't touched this thing for many years, no matter how good my marksmanship before, it will inevitably be hand-made." Li Feng shrugged, looking really unconfident.

Ren Xiaolei blinked her big eyes, her expression a bit dazed and a bit regretful.

Before she wanted to come, Li Feng was a demigod-level powerhouse, and it was impossible to lose to an ordinary talent like Lin Yunpeng anyway.

But after Li Feng’s explanation, she realized that things seemed not as simple as she thought. In case Li Feng really loses...

Damn, my old lady doesn't want to do Lin Yunpeng's work!

Seeing this, Li Feng couldn't help but feel dark in his heart. He asked you to dig a hole for the young master, which made you feel that you had eaten the young master. Are you scared now?

That's right, he just wanted to frighten Ren Xiaolei deliberately. Anything that might lose to Lin Yunpeng was impossible.

Even if his marksmanship is unfamiliar, can't he just buy a skill book about marksmanship from the system store? He won the game!

It was how to face Ren Xiaolei's reward after winning... This Li Feng hadn't made any plans yet.

"Forget it, let's take a step and take a step. Anyway, Ren Xiaolei can't beat me."

Li Feng thought to himself.

Opposite, Lin Yunpeng looked at them two suspiciously.

No...what are they muttering over there, discussing tactics? It's more than marksmanship, and there are no tactics to discuss!

"Man, how do you want to compare? I am afraid it will be difficult if you want to fight a hare. There are no hares nearby, but there are birds in the sky. How about we fight the birds?"

Lin Yunpeng took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked.

The more excited he is, the calmer he will be. Only after winning Li Feng can he pick the fruits of victory. Before that, everything was vain.

"It's not good to hit the birds, and the birds didn't provoke us." Li Feng shook his head, and then smiled: "We can beat the bottle."

"Take a wine bottle?" Lin Yunpeng glanced at the empty wine bottle on the ground, then sneered: "This is too untechnical, right?"

"That is, the wine bottle is a dead thing, and it's not small in size, so hitting it will show nothing."

"Yeah, yeah, it's not interesting at all."

"It's better to hit the birds according to Lin Shao's intention."

Zhu Hao and others, with one word and one word, ridiculed Li Feng one after another.

"Who said the wine bottle is dead?"

At this moment, Li Feng picked up a wine bottle and threw it away.

"Swish"

The wine bottle crossed a beautiful parabola and fell to the ground, all in pieces.

"Isn't this a living thing?" Li Feng clapped his hands and looked at Lin Yunpeng and others.

Lin Yunpeng and others: "..."

Fuck... Suddenly I found that this guy is quite capable of pretending to be coercive. You said earlier that you threw the bottle out. You have to wait for us to mock you before you say, sincerely hit us in the face, right?

At this moment, Li Feng said again: "Of course, other conditions will be added when the test will be made, such as..."

"What?" Lin Yunpeng raised his eyebrows.

"The person who threw the bottle is standing 100 meters away. We must shoot before the bottle reaches the highest point, otherwise it will be missed."

"Let's shoot 10 shots, and the one with the most bottles wins, how about?"

Li Feng raised a wine bottle again and said with a smile.

Lin Yunpeng's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Nima, it was difficult to hit a thrown bottle, and the two conditions of hitting it when flying to the highest point after 100 meters away were even more difficult.

Isn't this buddy acting sincerely?

"Okay, just like that, who will throw it?"

Lin Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said cruelly.

He usually takes three or five friends to go hunting in the wild, and he has practiced one-of-a-kind marksmanship. He dare not say a hundred shots, but he has the confidence to defeat Li Feng.

"Send someone with strong hands to throw it."

Li Feng smiled and put the wine bottle on the ground.

"I come!"

Zhu Haoliang flexed his lower biceps, got up, picked up four wine bottles, and stopped at a distance of 100 meters.

Jia Fei, Chen Rou and others helped bring the remaining empty wine bottles to Zhu Hao's feet so that he could throw the bottles uninterruptedly later.

"I'll come first!"

Lin Yunpeng picked up the air rifle, posed and said, "Let's start!"

Zhu Hao nodded, took a deep breath and threw out a wine bottle.

"Swish"

The wine bottle flew out.

"boom"

Gunshot!

Then... the bottle crossed a beautiful parabola and fell to the ground.

Lin Yunpeng missed the first shot!

The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward for a while.

After a while, Lin Yunpeng roared: "Damn, Zhu Hao, why do you throw the wine bottle higher! How can you beat it by throwing it so low?!"

Zhu Hao gave a dry smile and nodded: "Don't be angry, Shao Lin, I will throw it higher this time."

After the voice fell, Zhu Hao took a deep breath and tossed gently, the wine bottle lifted off.

The bottles thrown this time are not only higher, but also slower than last time.

Lin Yunpeng took aim and fired again!

"Bang" "pop"

The gunshot, and then the bottle burst in mid-air!

"Yeah, hit it!"

"Wow, Lin Shao is great~"

"Lin Shao, Lin Shao, Lin Shao!"

Then, a familiar melody came out on Jia Fei's phone.

Wearethechampionsmyfriend~

andwe\'llkeeponfightingtilltheend~

It is the song "We Are The Champions" that has taken the world by storm.

On the side, Li Feng: "???"

Ren Xiaolei: "???"

Isn't it... This is just one bottle, Wearethechampions?

What is it!

"low profile."

Lin Yunpeng spoke low-key, but the expression on his face was a little proud.

This difficulty is not low, he even hit, this spear technique... Niubi!

In the following time, Zhu Hao controlled the rhythm and continued to throw wine bottles into the sky, while Lin Yunpeng adjusted his mentality and finished the eight shots.

In the end, Lin Yunpeng hit five bottles with a 50% hit rate!

At this time, the melody of Wearethechampions sounded again, Zhu Hao, Chen Rou and others raised their hands high and kept shouting "Lin Shao Niubi".

Lin Yunpeng looked at Li Feng proudly: "How about it, am I okay?"

"Just so-so." Li Feng shrugged.

"What a so-so, now I will give you the gun, you come to hit, I think you can hit a few!" Lin Yunpeng's expression was stagnant, and he handed the gun to Li Feng.