With or without certainty, this question seems redundant.

However, in the eyes of Meng Ziheng and the others, Lu Siyu's problem is superfluous because they think that Song Ye has no chance of winning. Compared with masters, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

From Song Ye's point of view, since Le Siyu brought her in, this question is not really asking how much he is sure, but telling the other party that someone is coming to smash the scene.

"Boss Le, what do you mean, you want this little baby to compare with us?" The man in black stepped forward, his tone was uncontrollable arrogance and ridicule.

Le Siyu didn't move his face, with a faint smile on his face. He was no longer as enthusiastic as when he arrived at the scene. He introduced the two parties on the air, "Song Ye, this is your brother Fang. Fang Jian, they are all mixed up on the road. , the rules are there, winning the king or losing, no matter how young Song Ye is, he has to give him a chance to try, otherwise how do you know if my money is worth it?"

Fang Jian's face stiffened, he didn't expect that the other party would not give him face when all the people were watching, and the boy who challenged was the thorn just now, and the smile on his face was a little distorted, "Boss Le is right, the rules are You have to follow the rules, since you speak, I will give you this face."

"Haha, then thank you very much." Le Siyu laughed, he played Tai Chi very well, looked back at Song Ye who was picking guns at the table, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Song Ye, are you ready? ?"

The bullet over there was just assembled and loaded with a click. Song Ye turned his head and nodded with a cold face, "Ten guns?"

Lu Siyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Yes, ten shots, 250,000. But you have to fight well before you can fire another ten shots." This child dares to be so fussy, saying that twenty shots will be taken seriously. Not one discount is given to him.

"Oh, then please do it. My highest score here is the average score of the 97th ring over three times. If he wants to win once, he must hit the 99th ring. This is the rule, don't say I didn't explain it in advance." Fang Jian squinted at Song Ye with a playful smile on his face.

"Is it okay?" Lu Siyu only asked lightly.

"Yeah." Song Ye should also make a cutscene.

No one paid attention to the ninety-nine rings mentioned by Fang Jian.

If you want to say that Lu Siyu is crazy, then Song Ye is not too much.

Everyone is waiting to see the boy's embarrassing show, watching her gun-lifting posture and aiming action, Fang Jian has already thought about it and will raise the price with Lu Siyu later.

They are all well-known gunmen in the Tao. In addition to killing people, this kind of money-making work by targeting the target is easy and quick to make money. In recent years, they have been relying on this to make money.

It's just a fantasy to beat them with just a stinky child.

But soon, he will discover that there is something in this world called miracles.

Song Ye is not a pushy person, but there are some necessary occasions, in order to achieve the goal, appropriate suppression of the audience is also a means.

In these ten shots, she didn't do her best, but she didn't die, and the number of rings was exactly the ninety-ninth ring.

When the numbers at the top of the screen were typed, the eyes of the audience were shocked.

Fang Jian's original confident and playful smile froze at the corner of his mouth, turning into an expression uglier than crying. He clenched his teeth and frowned, "I want to check on the spot, so as not to be tricked." This is Lu Siyu's site , Today's deal was also agreed in advance, and now Le Siyu suddenly brought Song Ye to the scene, they have every reason to believe that this was a premeditated plan.

After all, the people present just didn't believe that a child who didn't even grow his hair could achieve such good results.

"Hehe, let's go together then." Lu Siyu lowered his eyes and chuckled, wiping away the surprise in his eyes. In fact, he was also amazed by the young man's marksmanship.

The target was moved to the front, and everyone surrounded it either in front or behind, Song Ye Liangliang leaned on the side, and it was none of his business.

Le Mingyu was indignant at first, feeling that his eldest brother had been tricked, so when he asked for an inspection, he rushed to the front to find out.

"Damn it, did he really shoot it?" Le Mingyu murmured in shock, staring at the dense bullet holes in the center of the target.

Don't say it's him, if it weren't for this question being too idiotic, even Fang Jian would want to blurt it out.

Le Siyu turned to his younger brother, his eyes full of helplessness, this younger brother was here to pit him.

Sure enough, after Le Mingyu expressed his doubts, Fang Jian took advantage of the situation and said: "Second Master Le said that, I also have some doubts, I didn't have time to check the target just now, the outcome is determined at one time, and luck also has an element, we brothers are thousands of miles away. Come all the way, even if you lose, you must be convinced."

They were invited by Lu Siyu, and now they have been kicked out. No matter what, it is Lu Siyu's fault.

"What about Boss Fang?" Lu Siyu still looked like he was negotiating everything, making it difficult to understand his temper.

Fang Jian winked, and a man in black stood up beside him and said loudly, "Let's take the test, just like we did just now. It's fair to take the average of the three rounds."

When the words fell, Fang Jian pretended to be helpless: "Boss Le also saw it, and the people under my command couldn't swallow this breath. It's not worth the hard work to run so far. There must be justice."

Le Siyu raised his eyebrows, did not answer immediately, but looked at Song Ye, who was beside him, "I really want to ensure fairness, but everyone has seen that this kid is my brother's classmate, and the kid is also a friendly supporter. Would you like to? I don't want to force it. What do you think, Song Ye."

In the end, this problem still fell on Song Ye.

Mencius and the others were also speechless. Could it be that they were blind for the 500,000 gold cards in the rest area just now?

There was a paid transaction a second ago, but now it has become a friendly support. Song Ye is not a second-hand guy like Le Mingyu, so he naturally understands what the other party means.

Lu Siyu was forcing her to exchange 500,000 for 40 bullets.

However, she Song Ye never made a loss-making business.

Still leaning against the wall like no bones, facing everyone's attention, Song Ye raised his eyes, stretched out his finger and poked Fang Jian, "The ten bullets just now saved the boss's face, now you want to test with me, then The lottery will be given by you, and the price will be your deposit this time."

What? Fang Jian was stunned, then frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and asked sarcastically, "Why should I promise you?"

Song Ye's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes were also mocking, "Based on the ninety-nine rings just now."

She can not compare, but Fang Jian's performance in the 99th ring will be confirmed. If this is the case today, Fang Jian's fortune will be cut off in the future.

Fang Jian's face was ashen, he didn't expect that he would be tricked by a little kid.

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