Chapter 397: Kicking into Princess Yongning’s professional field [1 update]


    The rule of shooting games is to eliminate the two players with the lowest scores from the start of the sixth shot.


    So in terms of ornamentality, it is also the largest since the sixth shot started.


    At this time, the passion of the guests will also be mobilized to the highest level, which is why the palace banquets in Beiruk have always liked to hold shooting games.


    In order not to be eliminated, players who participate in the game must be steady and have extremely high psychological quality, otherwise major mistakes will occur.


    The guests were still speculating whether the extremely young girl from China would be under great pressure and her mentality was broken because the other players who participated in the game were all experienced and had a lot of battles. She actually fired six shots in a row!


    At the same time, the numbers on the screen began to jump.


    10, 20, 30, 40, 50…60!


    In the end, the number stayed at "60".


    “…”


    There was silence on and off the court.


    Six guns were shot in succession, and six full rings were still there.


    Is this what people do? !


    The other ten participants were also shocked and looked incredibly at the girl who had already put the pistol down.


    For her, six shots were so calm that she just drank a cup of tea, and it did not cause any impact.


    "I didn''t embarrass Mr. Shaoyu." Ye Wanlan turned the gun in his hand and said slowly, "In this way, Mr. Shaoyu will not punish me after he goes back."


    Xiang Shaoyu: “…”


    He looked at Yan Tingfeng, who was also calm and calm, and his hands trembled, and asked in a low voice: "Did you know?"


    Yan Tingfeng''s fingers were still rubbing the thermos, and his smile was soft: "I don''t know."


    Xiang Shaoyu: "You don''t know?!"


    "I said, I just believed in Xiaowan without reservation." Yan Tingfeng''s voice was gentle, "So no matter what she did, I would not be surprised."


    Ye Wanlan''s six guns and six full rings changed Oliver''s expression.


    He wanted to stop the game, but it was impossible.


    Matvi stood up: "What does Young Master Shaoyu mean? Do you bring people who don''t abide by the rules of the game?"


    "The rules of the game are just shooting, and there is no requirement that you cannot shoot continuously." Xiang Shaoyu fanned, "We are used to shooting six shots at once, so we don''t need to raise our hand and put it down. Do you have any opinions?"


    Matvey gritted his teeth: "No."


    The game continues, and Ye Wanlan has become a viewer because he has fired six shots.


    The gap between the first five guns is not big, they are all zero-point one and zero-point two rings, until the sixth gun—


    "Bang!"


    One of them shook his hands and even hit the Nine Rings!


    He turned pale and finally left the field.


    After one more person was eliminated, there were nine people on the field.


    Compared to the others who looked like they were facing a great enemy, Ye Wanlan was calm and still playing with the gun in his hand.


    After the first eight people fought, Ye Wanlan raised his gun again.


    "Bang!"


    Another ten rings.


    There were screams of surprises from the audience, followed by fierce applause.


    The guests did not know the plot of the Petrovic family. They only knew that Ye Wanlan''s seven guns were extremely powerful and were recognized by them.


    "Who is she? Have she participated in the competition in previous championships and national games?"


    "Impossible, absolutely impossible. If she participates, she will definitely be the gold medalist."


    "Depending on the young age, will it be the seed player trained by Chinatown this year?"


    Soon, after the eighth and ninth shots, only Ye Wanlan and another participant were left on the field.


    This participant is also a well-known player in the Global Center shooting list, shooting a good result of 89.5 rings in nine shots.


    Although it is only 0:50 to 0:50 to Ye Wanlan''s nine-shot gun 90 rings, let alone 0:50, even 0:1, it is a world of difference.


    "Bang!"


    With the tenth shot, he couldn''t bear the huge psychological pressure and directly missed it, only got 8.8 rings.


    Ye Wanlan fired the last shot with a calm expression.


    "Bang!"


    Ten rings again!


    Ten guns and hundreds of rings!


    This has never appeared in shooting games in recent years!


    "Pai Papa-" ????????The audience was applauding and the guests were applauding.


    "Captain Oliver, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. You can promise to do it before. If we win, we will allow us to take away a hundred cultural relics." Xiang Shaoyu smiled slightly, "I don''t know when to fulfill his promise?"


    Oliver''s face turned ashen and his white beard kept trembling, obviously he was extremely angry.


    He never expected that even though he had already laid a net of heaven and earth, Xiang Shaoyu would still fail in the end.


    And the source of all failures was actually because of the oriental girl brought by Xiang Shaoyu.


    Oliver clearly knew how high the shooting strength of the participants he invited was. All of them had participated in competitions in world-class sports competitions.


    And, the last person is on the shooting rankings of the Global Center.


    The Global Center has set up hundreds of rankings based on various industries, fields, etc., and the range of people on the list covers the world, and the rankings are also the most valuable.


    The reason why Oliver was so confident was that Xiang Shaoyu brought these two people, and none of them were on the shooting list at all.


    But who can tell him how this little girl had such a superb gun technique? And, not on the Global Center shooting list? !


    Cheating?


    There will definitely be no possibility.


    All the equipment on site is provided by them, and the Xiang family will definitely not be able to do anything.


    Oliver''s heart was trembling, no longer as arrogant as before.


    He knew clearly how terrifying the gun technique of Siye Wanlan was.


    As long as Ye Wanlan is willing, she can hunt down everything she wants to kill.


    "After the palace banquet, we will naturally present the bet." Oliver took a deep breath and said coldly, "It''s just that one hundred pieces are too many, how can Shaoyu be transported back to Shenzhou?"


    "You don''t have to worry about this. I can place a bet, of course I''m prepared for it." Xiang Shaoyu said with a smile, "It''s also thanks to the Oliver leader. We only had ten pieces, but you insisted on giving us one hundred pieces. I will tell my grandfather to let him thank you very well."


    Oliver was not a fool, and he quickly reacted, unbelievable: "You are cheating!"


    "How can this be called cheating?" Xiang Shaoyu said lightly, "This is a deal that both of us have reached, isn''t it?"


    Oliver''s chest was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and he was gasping heavily.


    "Captain." Matvey hurriedly supported him, "The palace banquet has begun. Let''s go in first. It is still unknown whether they can walk out of the banquet hall alive."


    Oliver calmed down his breath: "That''s right, if you have the fate, will you have the fate to leave?"


    After the shooting game ended, the atmosphere reached its peak and the banquet officially began.


    Many guests have already stepped forward, trying to talk to Ye Wanlan, but they are all blocked by Xiang Shaoyu and go back.


    "Miss Ye, now you must be famous in the powerful circle of Beilu." Xiang Shaoyu sighed, "This pistol technique must be a lot of people who want to hire you."


    "Hrain me?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Only people can''t afford my price."


    Yan Tingfeng nodded slightly: "Xiao Wan has shown a big show of the limelight, and it must have attracted the attention of those who are interested. We may not be able to leave safely tonight."


    "I have already contacted people." Xiang Shaoyu''s eyes sank, "The Petrovic family is not kind, and I can''t tell them "righteousness". I wonder what Taoist Master Xingyue?"


    Ye Wanlan thought to himself: "Maybe he went to find some psychics to play and practice."


    Xiang Shaoyu: “…”


    Find a psychic to play?


    This kind of hobby is novel.


    Three people entered the venue, and there were people coming and going in the banquet hall, and the wine was mingling.


    The main function of a palace banquet is to make friends, not to eat.


    "That''s Mr. Sergei." Xiang Shaoyu whispered, "The black iron and golden silk armor of King Yan is in his hands."


    Ye Wanlan looked over.


    He is an old man over 80 years old, with silver hair and white beard, but full of energy.


    "Hello, Mr. Sergei." Xiang Shaoyu stepped forward, "I am Xiang Shaoyu, I don''t know if I can talk to you."


    Mr. Sergei just glanced at Xiang Shaoyu and then spoke.


    Xiang Shaoyu''s expression changed slightly.


    Among the few foreign languages ??he chose, there is Beilu language. Although it is not as good as Ye Wanlan, there will definitely be no problems with daily communication.


    But he couldn''t understand Sergei''s words.


    Oliver sneered.


    Sergei is not only old, but also has a very old knowledge. He still stubbornly uses the ancient language of the North.


    Many ancient words in the North Mainland have been abandoned and used one or two hundred years ago.


    The younger generation of Beilu people may not be able to understand what he said, let alone these people from China.


    He wanted to see how Xiang Shaoyu asked Sergei for the black iron golden silk armor of King Yan when he was speechless!


    Good morning~~


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    ??(This chapter ends)