Chen Feng is also calculating the gap between the ring numbers between the two, and the odds of winning for Hongbin are still slim, secretly anxious: "Shuibin is rarely in such a good state now, but it is a pity that you have lost too much. If Xu Xin doesn't appear behind Mistakes, can Shui Bin accept being defeated in this state?"

"Higher than 9th ring, higher than 9th ring, higher than 9th ring..." Xu Xin kept thinking about the target and tried to hypnotize himself. As a result, the shot failed to calm his breath, and the eye and hand cooperation made a mistake and shot the shot hastily.

"Not good!" Xu Xin thought something bad, and looked at the numbers that appeared on the score display, and his face was green, and he did not read the score for a long time. Zheng Zhirong was quite willing to help Xu Xin and ran to him to help him report his results to others: "It was only 7.3 ring, Xu Xin, did you make a mistake this time~"

Xu Xin was angry, Zheng Zhirong's behavior was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. He looked at Zheng Zhirong firmly, as if he was about to kill Zheng Zhirong with his eyes, and the beam rifle in his hand was crunched by him.

Chen Feng seemed to discourage him, but in fact cut him in again: "Xu Xin, be angry, don't damage the public property. A beam rifle is still very expensive."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the beam rifle in Xu Xin's hand sounded even harder, as if it would explode in the next second.

However, none of these things affected Hongshui Bin on the other side. Since closing his eyes, Hongshui Bin has been immersed in his own world. After hearing Xu Xin's gunshots, he didn't look at this side. The gun is just one shot.

This time Lin Wenjie was afraid that if he said too slowly, Xu Xin would turn his anger on him, and immediately read the scores of Hsu Bin: "9...9.5 ring, Hsu Bin is 9.5 ring.

"The advantage is only 1.1 ring left!" Xu Xin felt that the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably. Although Hongbin's performance also declined this time, he began to feel that the situation of winning stably took a turn for the worse, making him unacceptable. .

Once again slowly holding up the beam rifle, Xu Xin took a few deep breaths in succession, exhaled the last breath in his chest and aimed at a distant target: "This gun must never make any more mistakes!"

Chen Feng immediately turned his head and looked at the score display. The big numbers on the 9.2 ring were so dazzling. Xu Xin played normally this time, as if he had pushed Hongshuibin another step toward the cliff.

Chen Feng looked back at Hongshui Bin worriedly, but wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. Hongshui Bin still ignored Xu Xin's situation, and launched another bullet into the bullseye at his own pace.

Chen Feng, who was originally surrounded by Xu Xin's performance display instrument, immediately ran to Hongshuibin to see his performance. Naturally, Lin Wenjie came to inform Xu Xin of the result: "This time it is 9.8 ring."

The scores of the 4 guns behind Hongbin were all above the 9th ring. Chen Feng happily stood in front of Hongbin: "Shuibin, no one would dare to beat you in your current state! It's just that the first 5 shots are too bad today. Even if you lose, don’t worry about it."

"I won't lose! Chen Feng believe me! I will definitely win!" The violent Hung Hung Bin looked directly at Chen Feng for the first time and swore with a firm voice.

Chen Feng looked at the concentration he had never seen before in Hongshuibin's eyes, nodding his head heavily: "You will win, I believe you!"

Chen Feng returned to his shooting platform. Seeing Xu Xin standing on the shooting platform beside him, he looked uncertain and hesitant, and decided to stimulate him again: "Xu Xin, you should shoot faster, how can it compare? Why are you afraid of being so much ahead?"

Sure enough, Xu Xin exploded at one point, and fiercely threw the gun that had been tangled up for a long time back to the table: "Why do I have to shoot first every time? This time I change people, Hong Bin, you shoot first!"

"I can't wait? Okay, this time I'll change you to perfect you." Happily hit back, Hongshui Bin seized the opportunity to completely throw back Xu Xin's satirical words before him.

And when Hongshuibin spoke, he didn't even look at Xu Xin. He still held up his beam rifle to make an aiming posture. Xu Xin's ignorant chest undulated violently. After Hongshuibin finished shooting, he immediately urged Lin Wenjie: "Wenjie tells me. How many rings?"

"Here, what Hsu Bin's achievement is..." But Lin Wenjie's eyes began to avoid Xu Xin's sight, and he didn't dare to tell him how many circles Hsu Bin hit.

"You mean! Why are you hesitating?" Xu Xin was even more anxious. What happened after the last shot?

At the critical moment, Zheng Zhirong took on the important task of report reporter. He announced loudly to everyone: "10th ring, student Hongbin just hit a perfect 10th ring."

"Hmm!" Xu Xin heard it as if he had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his heart, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit. Lin Xian felt that he was about to suffocate his internal injuries, and his depression was about to make him explode.

"Why? Why can Hongshuibin hit 10 rings?!" Xu Xin kept asking himself in his heart: "I have observed him for so long. It is obvious that his shooting ability is very average. It is not easy for me to win him. And even me. He hasn't played 10 rings so far, why can he do it? Why on earth?!"

Xu Xin felt that his head was about to explode. He couldn't focus and aim after picking up the gun several times. He could only put down the gun and cover his head. Fortunately, Chen Feng did not choose to taunt him at this moment, otherwise he would definitely die on the shooting stand.

But Chen Feng didn’t urge others to urge them. Zheng Zhirong waited for a long time and didn’t see Xu Xin intending to shoot. He couldn’t help but urged: “Xu Xin, you are not even better than you, in the end, you are the only shot. ."

Xu Xin raised the gun numbly, but his whole body was trembling completely uncontrollable, and he barely supported Xu Xin and sat on the ground weakly after firing the target.

How could it be possible to perform well in this state? Xu Xin only hit the 7th ring in the end, and Hongshui Bin beautifully realized the counterattack.

Watching the best friend from behind to overtaking all the time, Chen Feng finally dropped a boulder in his heart, and excitedly picked up Hsu Bin and shouted and jumped: "Shui Bin, you did it! You are the best!"

Hongbin finally withdrew from the violent state and hugged Chen Feng backhand: "I won, thank you Chen Feng! Thank you for supporting me!"

Chen Feng and Hongshuibin were extremely excited. They did not notice that Lin Wenjie on the other side helped Xu Xin who was slumped and wanted to leave silently, but Zheng Zhirong stepped forward to stop them: "It's not over yet, you just want to leave. Up?"

Zheng Zhirong's words reminded Chen Feng. Chen Feng let go of Shushuibin and walked to Lin Wenjie: "It is said that it is good to compare two games. I am afraid that Xu Xin can't be compared like this, so you can compare it for him."

Without Xu Xin, the leading brother, Lin Wenjie is now a Liushen Wuzhu, so he had to bite the bullet and agree to sit down and walk to Lin Xian's shooting platform.