Chapter 360 Shocking, One Shot and One Hundred Balls

"This seems to be a little unfair to you?"

He frowned, and Han Yi pretended to be surprised.

"Ha ha, this is a preferential treatment for newcomers, how about it? Little brother, are you interested in a game?"

The middle-aged man smiled.

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, people on one side suddenly rose up one after another.

"Ky, participate, this is a good opportunity!"

"Three chances to shoot, why don't I get that treatment?"

"I'm so envious!"

"Oh, this is hesitating. Aren't you afraid, boy? Don't you have confidence in three chances? Oh, it's a pity."

Although the tone of the people around him is full of envy for Han Yi for such an opportunity, there is a faint smile and a strange smile in their eyes.

Obviously, these words were colluded by them early in the morning.

"Is that right?" With a simple smile, Han Yi grabbed his head and said, "In that case, let's compare."

"However, the gambling money is a little too little, and it's just the two of us. Looking at their appearance, don't you also want to participate?"

Pointing to the remaining people around, Han Yi smiled.

There was a trace of surprise on the middle-aged man's face. Obviously, he didn't expect Han Yi to mention other people around him. Oh? Do you want to gamble together? This is not easy to do. After all, this kind of gambling method can only be bet on by two people!"

"It's very simple. Anyway, I have nothing to do. If you want to play, just play more exciting."

With a smile, Han Yi said directly, "I gamble with all of you alone. The rules are still the same as just now."

"However, the gambling money should be changed to 100,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan is too little. I can't be interested!"

Listening to Han Yi's words, there was a trace of surprise on the faces of more than a dozen people around them. Obviously, they were scared by Han Yi's gambling style.

They turned their faces to the leader one after another. One hundred thousand is not a small number.

Looking at Han Yi, there was a trace of hesitation on the middle-aged man's face.

Originally, he planned to fight steadily and cheat Han Yi's money little by little, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly ask to gamble with everyone, which was a little beyond his expectation.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally gritted his teeth and said, "Ok, I'll bet."

The children of a rich family are indeed the children of a rich family.

"In that case, then take out the gambling money!"

Han Yi did not hesitate to take out his card containing 700,000 yuan.

As Han Yi took out his card, he immediately wrapped all the middle-aged man, and immediately took out the card in his hand.

"Ky, you don't have enough money to lose!"

I found that Han Yi's money was only 700,000 yuan, but there were more than 1 million yuan on their side. Suddenly, someone laughed.

"Oh? Can't I win alone?" Suddenly, Han Yi was surprised and said, "I have three chances? I have an advantage over you. Why am I still going to lose?

With that, there was hesitation on Han Yi's face, which obviously had a new estimate of the strength of these people.

"It doesn't matter, hehe, just take it out." His face darkened, and the middle-aged man stared fiercely at the man who had just spoken, and saw that 700,000 yuan was about to be available. If he slipped away like this, he would have to kill the other party.

Being stared at by his boss, the person who just spoke suddenly smiled awkwardly and dared not speak.

"In that case, please transfer all the money in the card to my card first!"

With an extremely confident smile on her face, Han Yi said happily, "Because I'm sure to win."

"Ha ha, isn't it?"

Seeing Han Yi's obviously arrogant self-confidence, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said, "Yes."

At present, he did not hesitate to transfer 100,000 yuan directly on his card to Han Yi's card. Anyway, in the end, Han Yi's whole card was his, so he didn't mind saving some money on that card in advance at this moment.

As for Han Yi's failure to buy such a thing after transferring the money, the middle-aged man doesn't mind at all.

Because it's better, there is a recording system here. If Han Yi did that, he would die.

The leader did this, and the rest immediately followed suit and transferred their money to Han Yi's card.

When the money arrived, Han Yi suddenly raised her head and frowned, "Well, there are still three minutes left. What a trouble!"

In the face of Han Yi's words, the middle-aged man was stunned, immediately looked up, and suddenly found the meaning of Han Yi's mouth.

Obviously, there is only one minute left for him to be here.

"This boy has the spirit to take care of something else? Isn't he...!"

He frowned, and there was a trace of doubt on his face. At the same time, there was a faint feeling in his heart.

Immediately, the middle-aged man shook his head again and threw this funny idea out of his mind. Just now, he came in to see Han Yi's shooting target.

are all close-range targets, with only two or three hearts faintly.

The rest are basically biased, so middle-aged men have absolute confidence that they will not lose to this boy.

"Ha ha, what do you care about time? Let's start directly!"

However, this strange atmosphere can't go on, and I will try my best to push the boy's self-confidence into the abyss.

"Well, okay."

With a slight smile, Han Yi said.

Han Yi nodded, and the middle-aged man suddenly looked up and said, "System, turn on the batting system for me, a total of thousands of balls, and calculate the number of balls hit after ten shots."

"Yes, user, please wait a moment, the program starts, starts, starts up, opens!"

Suddenly, the scene in front of Han Yi suddenly changed, and a round sphere the size of a thousand heads immediately appeared.

After a slight pause, it immediately began to flash very fast.

In an instant, thousands of balls seemed to turn into tens of thousands of balls, moving rapidly in this space.

"You come first?"

Looking at the fast-moving ball, the middle-aged man seemed to have found self-confidence and said slowly again.

"Good!"

Han Yi nodded generously.

"Hey hey!"

Hearing Han Yi's words, the people around him suddenly laughed. This boy is really not stupid.

The money has been sent to this. If he doesn't smile, I'm really sorry for his self-confidence.

I don't know what the expression will be like when he loses.

Are you stunned or white and blue?

Or a stupid face, unbelievable?

Thinking of this, a very happy smile suddenly appeared on a person's face, and it was also a smile to watch the drama.

Standing down, Han Yi picked up the melee assault pistol on the table and turned around and said, "I use this pistol, okay?"

"Haha, that boy is absolutely crazy."

"What an idiot. Doesn't he know that it is basically difficult to hit the target after the melee assault pistol is more than 50 meters?"

"After all, the newcomer chooses this kind of most useless pistol."

Looking at the melee assault pistol in Han Yi's hand, everyone's faces showed an almost sarcastic smile.

The melee assault pistol is a world-famous pistol with future thrust.

The super recoil of nearly 100,000 pounds in an instant is not something that ordinary people can bear at all.

Although the big hunter can withstand this recoil, there will inevitably be deviation in control, and in addition, it is a large-caliber pistol, which is not bad within 50 meters.

Once it exceeds 50 meters, there is almost no accuracy.

Especially in this kind of competition, the use of this kind of pistol is undoubtedly no different from taking the initiative to lose money.

"Of course, as long as you like it!"

With a smile, the middle-aged man finally let go of the uneasiness in his heart at this moment.

However, with Han Yi's first shot, the finally stable heart flew to his throat in an instant and directly stuck his throat.

But not only him, standing behind him, all the people who are ready to watch the play, the smile on his face has disappeared at this moment.

All the rest are stunned and don't believe it.

A big-mouthed boss stared at the number of balls shot down by the first shot on the field!

"Is this fake?"

"Shit, you must be lucky."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a shot, as long as it's after...!"

In the face of Han Yi's first shot, although everyone was shocked, they immediately summed it up to luck.

After all, this kind of thing can't be described by technology except for luck.

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The second shot is also a shot that put more than a dozen people into the abyss of despair.

It's the same as the first shot, and one is not much, and the other is not much.

! Bah! Oh!...!

In an instant, five shots.

At this moment, everyone's faces, including middle-aged men, were shocked in addition to shock.

700, a simple three-digit number, faithfully records the number of balls shot down by Han Yi's seven shots.

At this moment, the red number seems to have turned into a miracle, or a myth that can never be surpassed, completely attracting the hearts of everyone in the audience.

"Do you still want me to fight?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Han Yi said slowly after showing an extremely perfect smile.

He turned his head and stared at the casual and calm smile.

One shot, shot down a hundred balls.

What a fart!!!

Even the strongest gunman in Shanghai is just at this level.

Fat sheep, what a big fat sheep.

Fuck, these ten people are really fucking super stupid wolves with tofu in their heads.

Unexpectedly, a dinosaur that can eat wolves is regarded as a fat and tender white sheep...!

Is this fucking newcomer? If he is a newcomer, what are those self-detained gun gods? Is it an idiot?

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