Under the slightest and half-hard pressure of Jia Xu and the man, Qi Xiaoyu followed them to an inconspicuous place in the Supervision Bureau. After entering, there were a few big words about martial arts practice grounds, flying dragons and phoenixes dancing, which was really powerful. Among them, there were a few hundred households waiting there. Qi Xiaoyu was laughing secretly, but his face was filled with sorrow, as if he was worried and he would jump off a building and commit suicide if he accidentally jumped off a building.

"Hey, I said, my shooting skills are not good. We might as well compare some of the things that help enhance the relationship between gays, such as swimming, playing chess, and playing games? I have to compare this gun. If not, I should not compare it." Qi Xiaoyu muttered again, and that would be like someone bullying. Everyone around him was very happy, and he almost engraved a few words of me very happy on his face. You won't? That's great. Let's see how we all make you ugly and make you unable to get off the stage.

"Sir, these positions are your future subordinates. If you don't show off your skills, how do you let your subordinates see you? It's okay, just show off your skills. We will find the weakest person to be a gunman. Then you can just fight with confidence." Jia Xu said in Qi Xiaoyu's ear.

"The 'weakest', I'm afraid you're not warming up for the ones that are too weak." Qi Xiaoyu thought to himself that his marksman was trained by the life of the bearded man of Sus on the battlefield, and his confidence in marksmanship has been integrated into his bones. On the battlefield, he once compared marksmanship with one of the best gunmen in the army, but the gunman was eventually defeated by him, the unknown man. It's because the gunman's gun usually hits dead targets, and Qi Xiaoyu's gunsmanship will kill people.

There are quite a few guns in the Supervision Bureau, and there are all kinds of long and short guns, even the double-shot revolver that Qi Xiaoyu has always used. However, Qi Xiaoyu picked another double-barrel revolver. Qi Xiaoyu was looking for such revolver but was unavailable, but he did not expect to meet one here after rebirth.

The gun that Qi Xiaoyu picked almost made everyone laugh. The revolver had few ammunitions and had strong recoils, which required extremely high requirements for the quality of the gunners. The recoil of the double-barrel revolver was almost comparable to that of the hand cannon. The revolver that Qi Xiaoyu picked also had an elegant name in the Supervision Bureau, called the machine gun on the hand. First of all, this revolver improved the shortcomings of the less bomb load, and the terrifying eighteen rounds of the bomb load. However, greatly improving the load of the revolver also means that the accuracy of his continuous shooting was reduced. Just imagine, how high can a guy called a machine gun be? Who on the battlefield has ever expected the accuracy of the machine gun? To put it bluntly, if Qi Xiaoyu wants to shoot such a gun, no one can beat this ignorant boy.

"I'll try the gun first." Qi Xiaoyu fired a few random shots, all off the target, and everyone present burst into laughter.

Cold words followed one after another: "As for the adult's shooting skills, I think there should be a target-off-target competition. We don't have to compete when we go down. We can just admit defeat to the adult, because no one can compare to the adult's off-target skills."

"Just this bad level, I still have the right to come to our six schools to be a thousand households? Go home and shed sheep."

"Director Zuo? What do I care about his relationship? In our six institutes, no one who has no ability will ever be a thousand households. Even his disgraceful look is not as good as the material for our six institutes to be a thousand households."

There are endless streams of similar hot theories.

"Let's start." Qi Xiaoyu said calmly. He had excellent psychological quality and seemed to have heard nothing about the sarcasm around him.

A big man with a beard walked out of the crowd, bowed to everyone, and then walked to Qi Xiaoyu like a provocative person. "Li Guangli, I have seen Qianhu."

"It's easy to say." Qi Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and had seen his subordinate.

"I wonder if the masters compete with their subordinates for this marksmanship, will it be a good start?" Li Guangli said.

"What's the point of this lottery?" Qi Xiaoyu asked.

"If Qianhu wins, I and all the hundreds of households have prepared a big gift for Qianhu, but if Qianhu loses, what can I give to us Qianhu?"

"If I lose and resign from this thousand households, how about you?" Qi Xiaoyu said.

"It is naturally great if such an adult does not delay the future of all households." Li Guangli said quickly.

"But if I win, I don't want your gifts. I can also re-appoint and remove you hundreds of households, so how good is it?"

"But it depends on your ruler!" The hundreds of households were reluctant to believe that this weak boy could beat Li Guangli? So he said in a coaxing manner.

"Okay, let's start the competition." Qi Xiaoyu nodded. His purpose of participating in the competition had been achieved and he would not say anything more.

The characteristic glass cover slowly lowered, separating Qi Xiaoyu and Li Guangli from everyone. Within the glass cover, there were only targets and two people, and everyone was watching this unfair competition. The rules of the competition were simple. Each person had ten bullets, and whoever scored more rings would win.

"Sir, come first or subordinates?" Li Guangli asked.

"You can do it first." Qi Xiaoyu didn't know how good the marksman was, so he wanted to observe it first.

"I'm not polite." Li Guangli picked up a gun casually, calmly shot the target ten times!

"99 ring!" Li Guangli's goal shooting score immediately appeared on the display screen outside the glass, which turned out to be 99 rings! Only one shot is nine rings! In other words, unless Qi Xiaoyu can hit the bull's eye all ten shots, Qi Xiaoyu lost in this competition.

Qi Xiaoyu was not panicked, and slowly raised his hand and aimed at the target!

"Let's go!" A voice sounded from behind everyone, but a man in a small flag-dressed uniform broke in.

"I have seen all the households in the morning. I think this competition will be better if I stop it." Wang Changle was sweating all over his head. It took him a lot of effort to find out that his master was brought here. He has been in the Supervisory Office for a long time. Don't you know the tricks in this? These people want to humiliate his master, but how can his master be so easy to bully?

"You little flag is so rude. Haven't you seen Qianhu and Li Baihu compete? What's so reckless?" Jia Xu asked coldly.

"The hundreds of households don't know what they are. I think it's better not to compete in this competition." Wang Changle wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. He guessed the intention of Qi Xiaoyu calling him. He must have encountered an extremely difficult thing and asked him to come over to smooth things over, but he didn't expect that this difficult thing was a competition between his own adults and other hundred households. Wang Changle didn't know that his own adults had been promoted to Qianjia, so he just thought that these hundred households wanted to bully his own adults.

"This competition has begun. How could it be that your little flag would not be compared if you say it is not?" Jia Xu said with a silence.

"I'm also for the good of all the adults. My master, the accurate shooting skills are excellent..."

"Excellent shooting skills?" Everyone seemed to hear the ridiculous joke and burst into laughter. All the shots Qi Xiaoyu had just shot were off the target. Is this a good shooting skills?

"Hey, I'm afraid you will lose face to see people in a while." Seeing that these hundreds of households did not believe it, Wang Changle thought to himself. Over the past few days, Wang Changle carefully studied his own adult's success and found that under the harmless smile of his own adult, he had a terrible victory record! Since he went to school in Tianjing, he has never lost any of the Beijing camp competitions and killing mysterious assassins. Whether it is fighting or mecha, his own adult seems to be unable to do so. What shocked Wang Changle even more was that his own adult's unique skill in throwing stones is very accurate. Imagine that even throwing stones is so accurate, how could the gun shooting be bad? His own adult is definitely not as simple as it seems. Which immortal did he descend to earth? Will he really be a civilian?

However, Qi Xiaoyu raised his double-tube revolver and aimed at the bull's eye: "Bang! Bang!" The powerful recoil made Qi Xiaoyu's hand rush backward with the revolver.

"This guy is really hard to serve." Qi Xiaoyu frowned, but he couldn't hide his excitement of picking up the treasure.

"This gun is very difficult to use, but I can't win." Li Guangli said.

"Don't interfere, it's still a bit early for you to decide the outcome now." Qi Xiaoyu glanced at Li Guangli casually.

"10 rings! 10 rings!" The display screen outside the field reported the number of Qi Xiaoyu's targets.

Li Guangli looked at the gun in Qi Xiaoyu's hand in disbelief. Isn't this a joke? Is anyone really able to hit the bull's-eye with this gun?

Jia Xu and the big man looked at each other, and the big man said, "It's not that the machine has malfunctioned, right? How could that little baby hit 10 rings?"

"Bang! Bang!"

“10 rings! 10 rings!”

All the households were stunned. How could this young man really hit the bull's-eye continuously? Is what they saw true?

This sound rang five times in a row, and every time the target was called, it seemed like a bell ringing in the hearts of the crowd, which made them speechless. In the end, the target could not withstand the powerful attack power of the double-tube revolver and shattered. However, Qi Xiaoyu's score was already displayed on the screen: "100 rings!"

There was a silence outside the field and inside the field. No one would have thought that Qi Xiaoyu actually shot 100 rings. They used the revolver when they came here to practice guns, and the shooting accuracy was extremely poor. If you were not careful, the strong recoil would even hurt your wrists. But, the result of these 100 rings was right in front of you, and this was not fake at all.

"I won, how could I win? Did God really favor me and give me special abilities? Thank you, the Supreme Holy Heaven!" Qi Xiaoyu was still pretending to be "surprised" that he could actually get 100 rings.

"Subordinate... I lost." Li Guangli's face turned pale. He didn't know why he lost, and he lost in a gap. He thought he would win, but why he lost so frustratedly. Looking at the young man in front of him, he felt very cold and cold...

Wang Changle looked speechlessly at his adults teasing the hundreds of households who were as stupid as geese, thinking that his adults were not laughing at all. His hateful smile was just a pity. At this time, he jumped out to stimulate these hundreds of households. He didn't know whether the key to working in the Supervision Office was to keep a low profile. He did not do this, so he was too low profile.

However, Wang Changle likes to follow such an adult. At this moment, he is even very happy and wants to bully my adult. He is so slapped in the face, right? Wang Changle thinks that it is very happy to be a job like this, right?
Chapter completed!