After five years of online dating, my wife thinks I'm a two-dimensional character?

Shooting stalls are the kind of stalls commonly found in night markets.

About two or three meters away from the player, there is a wall-like plastic grid.

A prize was placed in the middle of each square.

There are snacks and drinks.

There were also plush toys like the fox doll that Bai Luochuan had his eye on.

In short, they are all different in size.

However, judging from the workmanship, it should be considered a perfect showcase in Yiwu Small Commodities City.

As for that big fox...

Although it's not the best plush toy here.

However, with its white exterior and chubby body, even if the workmanship is a bit rough, it still looks quite cute.

And then there were her eyes, which were squinted into slits from laughing.

Just looking at them makes you feel that the emotions conveyed by the dolls have a certain infectious power, and you can't help but smile.

It is indeed a very nice gift.

Qi Yu turned to look at Bai Luochuan.

Smiling, I asked him, "Should I shoot it down and give it to you, brother?"

Bai Luochuan shook his head.

Of course, the little fox should stay by the big fox's side.

As a result of habitually giving Qi Yu all the good things, Bai Luochuan firmly believes that he should win over this little fox and then properly present her to her husband.

I weighed the plastic gun in my hand.

The shop owner also gave him five small steel balls as bullets.

After loading his gun, Bai Luochuan raised it and aimed.

Qi Yu, who was standing next to him, immediately took out his phone and took a picture.

He knew that his brother's current behavior was very similar to how his brother used to be when he worked.

However, Bai Luochuan doesn't use his phone when he's working.

So what Qi Yu saw most often was Bai Luochuan smiling brightly with blood on his cheeks after work.

He wouldn't even let the weapon be exposed in the video frame.

This is the first time I've seen such a real-life scene.

Of course, I have to record it carefully!

However, it was different from Qi Yu's expectations.

The first shot was fired.

The bullet went way off course, missing even the toy next to the little fox.

The comments section immediately erupted with mockery.

[I found Bai Luochuan's sparrow-eating antics amusing before, but is it really necessary to be so reckless for the sake of a camera? Does he know who's next to him? The Supreme Commander! You told him not to do this, but you insisted on doing it yourself first. Isn't that embarrassing?]

[That's it, Bai Luochuan, even if I became your fan now, I couldn't defend you for what you've done.]

[It's just a game between a young couple! Whether they win or not, they're happy! Why are you all so nosy?]

[Yeah! Dating isn't a competition! So what if you miss? I love Bai Luochuan's silly side too!]

[Fans, stop trying to defend your idol! He's just brainless!]

[Your family has a brain! And they even have continuous brain wrinkle removal treatments! Always smooth and radiant! What a wonderful brain!]

Because of this one shot, the comments section erupted into a heated argument.

Bai Luochuan looked at the gun in his hand again, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

He didn't explain anything.

Qi Yu, who was standing next to him, also didn't ask.

After all, people who are used to this kind of work know very well what's going on.

The plastic guns used by the stalls in the night market are more or less problematic.

The trajectory of a ballistic missile is inherently skewed.

In addition, aiming isn't that useful.

The bullets fired will tilt, which is entirely expected.

However, now that the direction and angle of the tilt have been determined, based on Bai Luochuan's experience, it is absolutely impossible for such a mistake to happen a second time.

really.

When he raised his hand again and pulled the trigger, the bullet from the plastic gun went straight towards the little fox.

This time it hit the doll right away.

But the little fox wobbled.

He remained firmly seated in the same spot.

There was absolutely no indication that it was going to fall.

[Coincidence! This is absolutely just a coincidence! Everyone knows there's a newbie protection period in games! Who isn't strong during the newbie protection period?]

If you miss, you say he's bad; if you hit, you say it's luck. So everything Bai Luochuan does is wrong, right?

Why are you all only concerned about whether he can hit the target? Shouldn't you be asking why the toy didn't drop even if he did hit it?

Haven't you ever played a similar game at a night market? Nobody said hitting the doll would guarantee it would fall.

It's like a claw machine; nobody says that if you grab it, you're guaranteed to win!

Perhaps this has become a tacitly accepted rule.

So much so that when discussing these things in the comments, it seemed that everyone thought that Bai Luochuan and the others shouldn't have shot the doll down.

It's not just the bullet comments.

Bai Luochuan himself felt the same way.

The firing force of the plastic gun in my hand was far too weak.

With that kind of simple collision, trying to knock the doll down is simply a pipe dream.

I adjusted the angle slightly.

Replace it with the top part, which makes it easier for the doll to tilt.

Bai Luochuan fired another shot.

This time, the doll was shaking a little more than before.

But it's still a long way from being overthrown.

He frowned.

Bai Luochuan wanted to continue.

Qi Yu, who was standing to the side, patted him on the shoulder.

He shook his head with a smile and said, "Using this method, you couldn't beat them even after a whole day."

That's not a prize the boss would have allowed anyone to take.

Of course, they couldn't take it down easily.

Bai Luochuan felt the same way.

But if we're talking about changing the prize, there really isn't anything else that I'd like to consider.

While he was pondering these things, Qi Yu had already taken the plastic gun from his hand.

I asked the stall owner, and he said, "As long as you use this little steel ball to knock the toy down, it's mine, right?"

The stall owner nodded.

He didn't realize for a moment what he wanted to do.

Then he saw Qi Yu take out the two remaining small steel balls from the gun.

The boss immediately reminded him, "You can't bring your own gun or slingshot!"

"No, no other props are needed, just these two steel balls," Qi Yu replied with a smile.

The boss thought about it.

Then he nodded.

What else can we do without any other tools? At most, we can only check the quality of his steel balls. Are we planning to throw them by hand?

I relaxed in a leisurely manner.

The boss was almost certain that he would win big in this game.

But he really never expected it.

Qi Yu weighed the steel balls in his hand for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and threw both steel balls at the little fox doll in the distance.

Two soft "bang" sounds.

The doll wobbled twice, then fell backwards and went out of bounds.

Qi Yu turned to look at Bai Luochuan.

She said, looking aggrieved, "Brother, my arm hurts from throwing so much. You need to rub it for me."