The system takes me to pull hatred

Soon, all five rubber bullets were fired by Mengmeng.

Well, a shot missed!
Angrily, she asked Ling Chen to buy another five rounds, but they still missed.

Five more rounds, no more hits.

Another five rounds, still missed.

A total of [-] rounds of rubber bullets were wasted in his hands, costing about [-] yuan, which made everyone feel sorry for him.

What a prodigal child!
The stall owner covered his mouth, suppressing his frenzied laughter.

What he likes the most is serious kids like Mengmeng, who shoot casually and shoot casually, but they can't hit anyway, and the money comes quickly, so he is happy.

"Don't fight, hum, it's meaningless at all, this soda can is not cute at all." Mengmeng threw away the rubber pistol, sulking all the time.

Seeing this, Ling Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He winked at Fu Miaozhu, let her play, and coaxed Mengmeng by himself.

After a while, Fu Miaozhu walked slowly to the shooting area with a new gun and ten rubber bullets.

The breeze blew through her hair, bringing a fragrance, and the fragrance passed through the nostrils of everyone, making their bodies tremble involuntarily.

Not only the people around, but also the passers-by within ten meters nearby seemed to smell the tempting fragrance, and they couldn't help shaking their noses, showing expressions of enjoyment.

"Oh, beauty!" Fu Miaozhu appeared on the stage, making everyone at the booth brighten up.

The girl who shot the soda can before was either a rotten watermelon or a crooked winter melon. Although the last beauty was not bad, she was far worse than this Fu Miaozhu.

There is a difference between being beautiful and a goddess. Being beautiful can only be good for the eyes, while a goddess is like a shower of rain in summer, which is cool and palpitating.

Fu Miaozhu raised the rubber pistol, and the eyes of the male onlookers followed into the air.

Some people applauded non-stop, with high enthusiasm, and even wiped their saliva, as if seeing a new world.

A rubber bullet fired and missed.

Everyone applauded: "Good!"

Another rubber bullet fired, still missing.

Everyone applauded again: "Good!"

Three rubber bullets fell in succession, all of which missed.

Everyone gave a thumbs up: "Good!"

"What are you doing?" Fu Miaozhu wiped the sweat from his forehead with a dazed expression.

"so big!"

"so white!"

"So round!"

"What a beautiful jasmine!"

Ling Chen: "."

The last one opened his mouth, he hasn't taken today's medicine.

Fu Miaozhu looked puzzled and looked at Ling Chen: "Young Master, what are they talking about?"

Seeing her pure expression, Ling Chen sighed slightly, leaned into her ear, and whispered a few words.

After hearing the words, Fu Miaozhu was stunned, his whole head turned red, and he quickly pulled up his collar, ashamed and angry: "A bunch of perverts, I don't want to play anymore, young master, come and play."

As she spoke, she handed the rubber pistol to Ling Chen, and glared at the men around her fiercely.

Everyone turned their heads guiltily, as if I didn't know anything.

Holding a rubber pistol, Ling Chen swept across the last row of cans. With a casual sweep of mental power, he could see through the cans to see clearly what was inside.

"Sure enough, the cans in the last row were stuffed into rocks. With the force of the rubber pistol's thrust, at most the cans in the front row could be knocked down. As for the cans in the back row, it's unrealistic to try to knock them down."

"In terms of IQ, the owner of this stall is quite high. He knows how to trick customers, set up physical barriers secretly, and make a fortune silently."

"But unfortunately, you met me"

While speaking, Ling Chen fired a shot.

"boom!"

There was a whistling sound, and the rubber bullet directly hit the second soda can in the last row.

"Bang!"

When the rubber bullet landed on the can, it felt as if the can had been hit by a force of ten thousand uniform force, the whole body of the can was sunken, and it was thrown far away.

"What?" The stall owner's expression changed drastically after witnessing this scene, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Holding the rubber pistol that he had tampered with, Ling Chen actually knocked down the last row of cans filled with stones?
Everyone around was also shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

It's really not a cover for luck to hit it once.

"Wow, Dad is really amazing!" Seeing this scene, Mengmeng immediately clapped her hands with excitement.

"Maybe it's luck." Ling Chen smiled.

In fact, the previous beat was controlled by him with mental power.

Otherwise, the shooting power of this rubbish rubber pistol is probably about the same as that of male compatriots when they sprint.

"Brother, let me help you find out what the reward is." A curious passer-by frowned, and immediately ran to the prize redemption area.

"Let me see, this is the No. 33 can, and the corresponding reward is...huh? Scared? This, this, this, it seems to be"

When he saw the reward corresponding to No. 33 can, the pupils of this person shrank, and a fiery color flashed across his eyes.

The familiar cover, the familiar face, even the sexy lips... are so familiar!
This thing is a must-have for countless nerds, and it is an artifact to relieve loneliness every night.

"What is this?" Fu Miaozhu walked up with Mengmeng, and glanced at No. 33 reward with a dazed expression.

Barbie doll?

But it looks a little big, right?

Passerby A licked his lips, his eyes erratic: "The carrier of protein, a must-have item for nerds, and the strongest magic weapon for tens of thousands of single dogs to release stress at night."

"What do you mean?"

"Imitation girlfriend, commonly known as a real doll!" Passerby A's eyes were shining, he didn't notice who the person was asking, turned his head to look at the stall owner, and coughed dryly: "Boss, is this real doll realistic?"

The stall owner was still immersed in the grief of Ling Chen knocking down the can, and remained silent.

On the contrary, a few old drivers next to him showed meaningful eyes.

"Don't worry, it's very realistic!"

"It's fine if it's realistic, but if it's not realistic, you don't want it." Passerby A gave a thumbs up, hooked the corner of his mouth, subconsciously wanting to get this reward.

But before he could make a move, a feeble fist hit his head directly.

"How can you want such a thing?"

I saw a girl blushing, who seemed to be passerby A's girlfriend.

Judging by her expression, she clearly knew what this thing was for.

Passerby A hurriedly explained with a guilty face: "You misunderstood, I am not that kind of person, this is the reward for the brother who shot the cans just now, I just helped him get the reward."

"You're talking nonsense, you just showed such an excited smile."

Passerby A said solemnly: "I see girls without clothes are laughing. I mean they are very happy to see someone hit a soda can, so they laugh."

"You think I'll trust you, a hypocrite boy?"

Passerby:"."

Am I hypocritical?
Grass, I. I'm just honestly not obvious
Because his girlfriend looked at him warily, passer-by A had no choice but to stay away from the reward area to show his innocence.

But Ling Chen directly gave up this reward.

why?

TMD, why do real people still use inflatables?
"It's a brand new soft material, and it's still realistic. It's just a waste of it." Passerby A sighed as he looked at the boss whose teeth almost fell out of his teeth.

The old drivers also regretted for a while, saying that Ling Chen is a prodigal son.

On the other hand, Ling Chen didn't care what everyone thought of him, and continued to shoot.

"boom!"

"call out!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded as the rubber bullets flew out, and under Ling Chen's shooting, the rubber bullets rushed towards the No. 34 soda can with lightning speed.

"This trajectory seems to be hitting the rhythm again!" The people around all exclaimed when they saw this scene.

However, when the rubber bullet that was heading towards No. 34 soda can was about to hit, it suddenly deviated from the direction, as if it had been repulsed, and flew elsewhere.

"call!"

The stall owner was relieved after seeing this scene.

No. 34 cans are equipped with anti-repelling equipment, which can separate the rubber bullets, making it absolutely impossible for customers to hit them.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with his equipment, Ling Chen was able to hit the can before, purely because of luck.

Passerby A couldn't help but feel a trace of regret. He didn't expect the trajectory of the rubber bullet to be changed by the wind at the last moment. If the wind hadn't blown before, the rubber bullet would have hit the soda can.

Fu Miaozhu and Mengmeng were also a little disappointed.

As everyone knows, Ling Chen's mouth twitched, revealing a charming smile.

In the next second, a 'clang' sound suddenly sounded.

Passerby A was stunned for a moment, and turned around to see that the No. 34 can collapsed next to the No. 35 soda can. The culprit was the rubber bullet whose trajectory was chaotic by the wind.

"Is this all right?" Everyone couldn't help but choked speechlessly.

The boss's eyes twitched even more, secretly thinking that Ling Chen's luck must be too good.

But things are far from that simple.

After the rubber bullet hit No. 35 soda cans, it rebounded and knocked down No. 36 and No. 37 soda cans. Then another bullet knocked over No. 38 soda cans, and finally another ricochet knocked down No. 39 soda cans.

Penta-Kill (five kills)!
"This..." everyone's eyeballs almost dropped.

One rubber bullet knocks down five soda cans, isn't that awesome?

Could it be that Ling Chen's hand touching the gun was kissed by an angel?

The stall owner is also buzzing.

He set up a stall here for half a year, and countless people shot cans at his stall.

The customer who shoots the best cans just hits the cans in the front row in a row. There has never been a customer like Ling Chen who hits five cans in a row, and all of them are the cans in the last row.

More importantly, I obviously tampered with the cans in the last row. With the push force of the rubber pistol, it is impossible for the rubber bullets to knock down so many cans.

But that was just now. What's going on?