The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 112 Gunshots at the Shooting Range
The third floor of the entire building can be seen to the bottom. The overall decoration is mainly black and white, surrounded by honeycomb sound insulation walls, which looks high-end and restrained. The large field is even more exaggerated than the school football playground. The rest room can be seen at a glance, and the electronic monitoring equipment and large screen hanging above can also see the shooting situation in all directions.

If it hadn't been confirmed that this was 15 years ago, Song Ye would have thought that he had traveled back to the era of advanced technology.

Growing up under the same sky, there is such a big gap in what people come into contact with because of their different economic levels.

No matter how much the teenagers pretended to be calm, they couldn't restrain themselves from looking around curiously, "Wow, this place is really high-end, Brother Xu, how much does it cost to make this club like this!"

Of course, the amount must be incalculable to them, but Xu Zihang gave the amount of consumption, "I don't know how much this building is worth, but there are other entertainments in it, as long as you have an annual fee of [-]." Gold card is free.”

One hundred thousand!You must know that the salary of ordinary working-class people is only 200 yuan, and the iron rice bowl can last up to 10 yuan. This [-] yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for the middle and bottom class.

But in the eyes of these upper-class people, it is just a card for leisure and entertainment.

The teenagers clicked their tongues one after another, feeling that people are more angry than others, but they don't have any hatred for the rich. After walking around, their eyes were glued to the various guns on the wall and couldn't move away.

"Old, cough cough, Song Ye, can we all try these guys?" After all, he is a hot-blooded young man with a fanatical interest in weapon violence. Just as Wang Tiechuan wanted to call the boss, he suddenly remembered that there were other people beside him. Now, he hastily changed his mouth.

The others were also eager to try, and their eyes showed eagerness.

Song Ye was not a stingy person either. He nodded and said calmly, "I'll let you guys try again after the competition."

"Okay." Hearing this, the eyes of the teenagers lit up, and the spirit of the game was even higher.

When Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian heard that they were going to compete, they also stood aside curiously, watching all the teenagers pick up the semi-automatic Type [-] pistols at the same time, load and load them familiarly, and weigh the feel.

"It looks so powerful. I heard that there are not many people in Shishi who know how to shoot. Most of them are trained by rich families for self-defense. Song Ye, where did they learn it? They look quite professional. Seeing Song Ye standing aside, Wang Qianqian naturally didn't count Song Ye as a professional. After all, no matter how powerful she was, she was just a girl, and it was too dangerous to play with a knife or a gun.

"They are interested in it themselves." Song Ye gave a vague answer, looked into the shooting range, and said lightly, "Now there is no one in the range, everyone shoots together, ten shots shall prevail."

The accuracy of the ten grabs, including the trial of the first two shots, is enough to see their level.

"Yes." All the teenagers including Xu Zihang nodded collectively, and walked to their seats with solemn faces.

The moment he picked up the gun, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little more tense. At this moment, these teenagers who usually looked like they had no sense of existence burst out with a sense of dignity that made people even breathe. Be nervous.

"Song Ye, I'm so nervous looking at it, each of them feels different." Hao Tian swallowed, and leaned towards Song Ye uncontrollably.

Song Ye turned his body sideways, not used to such sudden physical contact, his eyes were still on the field, and he didn't see the disappointment flashing across Hao Tian's face.

This is a match between Yuncheng and Shishi, so the teenagers are naturally devoted to it.

"Start!" Song Ye yelled at the side, and all the teenagers tensed their backs instantly, dragging their guns with both hands, and aimed at the target 50 meters away.

There was a loud bang, and without the sound insulation of the earphones, the shocking gunshots stimulated the eardrums and kept echoing in the cochlea.

Before they practiced at the training base, they used the method of moving the humanoid target far and near. They rarely shoot at such a long distance in such a static environment. After the first shot was obviously missed, the movements of the teenagers were slightly Paused, and re-adjusted the aim.

Then, Wang Tiechuan and Xu Zihang, who were the first to adjust their state, fired a second shot at the same time, and the others followed quickly. After the scattered shots, everyone's expressions were solemn, and it was not until now that they really entered the state.

Even laymen like Wang Qianqian and Hao Tian could feel that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense as the smell of gunpowder filled the field.

With a ding, just as the crucial third shot was about to be fired, the elevator door suddenly opened, and a group of people came out from inside, laughing and laughing, and they were only in their twenties.

Xu Shi didn't expect that there were still people in the shooting range in broad daylight. When they caught sight of these figures on the range, the young people were slightly taken aback.

"Hehe, it's quite lively today." A young man dressed in hip-hop walked over and looked up and down, with surprise on his face, "Fresh, it's still a group of brats, dolls, you can handle this Is it something?"

Because the venue facilities are not formal and complete, most people will keep quiet when they come in, so as not to affect other people's shooting, but the young man in front of him not only shows no respect for others, but also runs over to mock them.

Due to interference from outside the arena, everyone had to stop their actions. Because the state of brewing was broken, the faces of the teenagers were not very good-looking.

"Everything is first come first, we come first, if you want to play, I will give you the venue later." Xu Zihang is the leader, and he stood up to speak at this time, and he was quite dignified.

Although the young man saw that he was a bit extravagant, he didn't take him seriously, "It must be difficult for you to get this year card to bring such a group of bumpkins to the shooting range, boy, just stand aside obediently, Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to enter this door in the future." The so-called birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, young people can conclude Xu Zihang's family situation just by the simple and plain clothes of the teenagers, so they naturally speak hard.

But sometimes this set of rules can go wrong. As the top son of Shishi, Xu Zihang's worth is the only one in a thousand miles. Even if the opponent has a lot of people, he still takes a step forward, " I want to see how you can invite me out."

Putting down the gun in his hand, he unbuttoned his sleeve, intending to let all the young masters of this stone city get to know him, the new mayor who made his debut today.

The teenager who was familiar with Xu Zihang's identity and Wang Qianqian were very calm, standing aside and waiting to watch the show, but Hao Tian, ​​who was the only one on the stage who was still kept in the dark, couldn't stand it anymore.

(End of this chapter)