The best playboy

Chapter 700 Ding Fan's marksmanship

The owner of the shooting stall in front of him was the man who controlled the woman with a wire.

At this time, Ding Fan was very close to this person, so Ding Fan could see the other person's facial features clearly. This person was wearing glasses, but under the glasses, it was difficult to hide his dark eye sockets and low nose. Although it looks like a scholar, there is still a sinister temperament between the brows...

The man didn't notice that Ding Fan was watching him, but his gaze was always on Qin Manshu and Zhang Wanyue.

Qin Manshu was originally a peerless beauty, coupled with her good temperament, even in the crowd, she would be very eye-catching.Although Zhang Wanyue is less attractive than Qin Manshu, with her exquisite facial features and slim figure, she can still sit firmly among the beauties.

"Your bullets." The man hid his astonishment very well, and he handed a bag of bullets to Zhang Wanyue.

The gun game uses PP bullets, but there are exactly one hundred bullets in the bag.

Qin Manshu and Zhang Wanyue didn't realize that the man was watching them, and the two girls happily helped Ding Fan suppress the bullet.

"Brother Fan, as long as you win fifty times in a row, you can get that hugging bear..." Zhang Wanyue said expectantly.

Qin Manshu looked at Ding Fan with a smile. "Brother Fan, it's up to you..."

Ding Fan took the gun indifferently. "You can get 1000 yuan if you hit 1000 times in a row... I don't want [-] yuan. You two can hug each other."

The gun stall owner looked at Ding Fan. "If you can hit a hundred shots in a row, I will not only give you 1000 yuan, but I will also give you two cuddle bears."

No matter if it is Qin Manshu or Zhang Wanyue, any one of them is the existence of top beauties, but these two beauties are all surrounded by Ding Fan...

For any man, he would be envious and jealous...

Such an excellent man is simply a public enemy, occupying so many resources by himself.At this time, the owner of the gun stall made a sound, obviously venting his displeasure.

Ding Fan nodded. "Okay, let's shoot a hundred shots first."

After Ding Fan finished speaking, he directly raised the gun in his hand, and shot it without looking at it.

The toy gun Ding Fan played can hold ten bullets at a time, and every time the bolt is pulled, one bullet can be fired, ten bullets, and all of them will be fired soon.

And after all the ten bullets were fired, only one of the balloons ten meters away was hit.

"Brother, you can't do this, you only hit one out of ten bullets..."

"This thing is not that simple..."...

Because the two beauties Zhang Wanyue and Qin Manshu were surrounded by Ding Fan, there were quite a few people gathered in front of the gun stand to watch the fun.Naturally, some of these people heard Ding Fan's rhetoric just now.

Ding Fan said he would be hit a hundred times, but now that ten bullets have been fired, only one balloon was hit on the wall ten meters away, and the people around are booing...

"Brother, it seems that your marksmanship is not very good? Maybe you won't be able to hit it a hundred times..." The gun stall owner said aside.

Zhang Wanyue at the side was busy coming out to smooth things over. "Brother Fan, it's all for entertainment anyway, it doesn't matter..."

Ding Fan smiled calmly. "It was just a test shot just now, let's officially start from now on."

"Actually, don't be serious, this thing is actually very hard to shoot..." Zhang Wanyue was worried that Ding Fan would lose face in front of so many people, so she kindly said comfortingly.

At this moment, Qin Manshu came over and gently hugged Zhang Wanyue's shoulder.

"Trust Brother Fan, he can do it."

Zhang Wanyue looked up at Qin Manshu, then nodded seriously.

The gun stall owner said to Ding Fan. "Then let's see your marksmanship"...

Ding Fan didn't take it seriously.

The ten bullets fired just now, as Ding Fan said, were just a test shot by himself.

Ding Fan has shot a real gun before, but this is the first time Ding Fan has touched such a gun. Even if Ding Fan is a cultivator, he still cannot guarantee that he can shoot a hundred times in a row with something he has never touched before. .

If it's really that good, then the gun stall owner doesn't have to do it...

Through the shooting just now, Ding Fan found that the PP would flutter when ejected, and the bullets did not go in a straight line.

The reason for this is that the bullet is relatively light, and the pressure given by the gun is not enough, and there is not enough thrust, so it cannot guarantee that the bullet will travel in a straight line.

Now that Ding Fan knew the reason, he naturally had a solution. Ding Fan raised his gun and took aim very solemnly.

Ding Fan slightly injected some true energy into the barrel, the reason why he did so was to increase the pressure in the barrel.

And these were all done by Ding Fan quietly, and no one else could see them.

After finishing these, Ding Fan calmly aimed.

The people around were all quiet at this time, and they were shot a hundred times in a row. These people came to see how Ding Fan would lose face in front of the beauties.

Anyone who has played with guns here knows that this toy gun is very difficult to hit. It is already very impressive to hit seven or eight out of ten rounds. This thing can only be used for entertainment. If you are serious, you will lose...

Snapped……

At this moment, Ding Fan pulled the trigger.

A bullet was fired, and at the same time, the balloon hanging on the wall ten meters away exploded immediately.

One hit!
There was no joy or anger on Ding Fan's face, he pulled the bolt again, this time Ding Fan fired the bullet directly after a short pause.

Pa... The balloon on the ten-meter outer wall exploded again...

clap clap clap...

Next, Ding Fan pulled the bolt of the gun continuously, and after ten bullets were fired, all the balloons on the opposite wall exploded!

After ten rounds were fired, Ding Fan took off the magazine directly, while Qin Manshu and Zhang Wanyue were busy helping Ding Fan reload.

"Brother Fan, that's great... Another ten shots..." Zhang Wanyue handed the loaded magazine to Ding Fan's hand.

Ding Fan smiled slightly at Zhang Wanyue, and then loaded the magazine.

After loading the magazine, Ding Fan pulled the bolt, and this time he almost skipped the time to aim.

However, just like that, the balloon on the opposite side was shot and exploded in an instant.

Ding Fan didn't stop at the moment, he kept pulling the bolt of the gun and pulling the trigger. In the blink of an eye, he had scored twenty shots in a row.

At this moment, the people around were a little restless.If it is said that the first ten shots were taken by Ding Fanmeng, then it is impossible to take twenty shots in a row...

Zhang Wanyue was excited for a while. She and Qin Manshu had already found another magazine. Ding Fan had just finished shooting, and the two women sent the magazine full of bullets to him. .

Ding Fan pulled the bolt, but this time, Ding Fan didn't pull the trigger directly, he just looked at the gun stall owner beside him.

"Twenty shots already."

The beach boss nodded. "It doesn't matter, as long as you hit a hundred shots in a row, you will get two hugging bears for 1000 yuan."

Ding Fan directly raised his gun and shot. At this time, Ding Fan's eyes were still looking at the gun stall owner, but the gun hit the balloon in another direction.

Pop... The balloon shattered.

"I'll go, this kid's marksmanship is really good, he can hit any of these."

"This kid has never participated in the Olympics..."

……

Ding Fan's shot was too flamboyant, and the people around him were a little ebullient.

Once Ding Fan was shot, he didn't continue to push it up. At this time, there were not many balloons left on the opposite wall. Although the difficulty was not very difficult, Ding Fan had to be careful, and it would not be a good thing if the gutter capsized.

Pa, pa, pa... Ding Fan pulled the trigger continuously, and as the shuttle went down, all ten bullets hit.

Now, Ding Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, he directly passed the magazine in his hand to Zhang Wanyue who was at the side, while Qin Manshu hurriedly handed the new magazine with the loaded bullets to Ding Fan.

After Ding Fan hit the magazine, he continued to shoot...

For a while, the people around the gun booth were very quiet. Here, there was only the sound of popping balloons exploding.

Because Chinese people like to watch the excitement, when Ding Fan smashed the No.80 eight balloons, the surroundings were already full of people.

Qin Manshu looked at the airtight surroundings, but she was speechless for a while. No matter what Ding Fan did, he would attract a lot of attention, but he was just playing a game of ballooning. Now it’s good, it seems to be something amazing The same big event.

"ninety……"

"91..."

"92..."

At this moment, the spectators around were counting for Ding Fan together, and all the people participated in it for a while.The whole scene actually reached a small climax.

The owner of the gun stall on the side looked a little ugly. He has been running this gun stall for some time, but up to now, no one has been shot twenty times in a row...

But Ding Fan was so good that he was shot more than 90 times in a row.

For a moment, the owner of the gun stall also became a little suspicious. Has Ding Fan participated in the Olympics? What kind of balloon is he playing here with the precision of this design? How good it is to go to the Olympics to win glory for the country...

"One hundred and one..."

"One hundred and two..."

"One hundred and three..."

"One hundred and four..."

After Ding Fan completed the design of one hundred balloons, he still didn't intend to stop, and the gun in his hand kept shooting.

At this time, almost all the projects in the amusement park on the second floor stopped, and all the people gathered around the gun booth.

"Have you heard that someone at the gun stand has shot more than 100 shots in a row, and they are still shooting..."

"I'm going! More than 100 guns? How did that person do it!"

"Who knows, go see it quickly, or you won't be able to see it before it's too late..."

In the amusement city on the second floor, not to mention tourists, even some staff members surrounded them.

At one time, more than 200 people were helping Ding Fan to check the number at the same time. Every time Ding Fan popped a balloon, everyone at the scene reported the number in unison.

The entire amusement city on the second floor reached a climax for a while...

Zhang Wanyue and Qin Manshu really didn't expect that it was just a single shot, how could they become what they are now...

"140 two..."

"140 three..."

"140 four..."

The sound of everyone's shouts shook the entire second floor for a while.

At this time, he took out the clip again and handed it to Zhang Wanyue who was beside him. After taking the clip from Qin Manshu's hand, Ding Fan pulled the bolt again.

On the opposite wall, almost all the balloons had been blown up at this time, and it seemed that there were only three or four left.

Ding Fan didn't talk nonsense at the moment, he pulled the bolt of the gun without any hesitation, and snapped...

After four shots, all the balloons on the wall ten meters away were shot...

Only then did Ding Fan put the gun in his hand on the table beside him.

"Boss, a total of 150 consecutive hits, claim the prize..." Ding Fan said flatly.

(End of this chapter)