Chapter 93 - Too Garish, Time To Move (2/2)

“Wow, Bro Lei is amazing. It does make a difference that you’ve held a real pistol before. You struck thirty-two targets in a minute!” A guy who stood not too far away sang praises to the guy holding the gun controller.

It was as if they were worried that other people wouldn’t know that this young man in his twenties had held a genuine gun!

As expected, the crowd exclaimed and gasped when they heard the revelation.

Bro Lei was incredibly flattered, thinking he was superior.

“It’s nothing. You guys have never held a real gun. The real deal is still different from this toy!” Brother Lei crowed, tipping his chin so high that his nose was going to point above his eye level.

“Are you guys done? Can you move if you are?” Xu Haozhe stepped forward and asked when he saw the group not moving away nor continuing to play after the round.

Brother Lei who was still bathing in the crowd’s adoration and applause glared at Xu Haozhe at once.

“Where the f*ck did you come from, you bastard child? How dare you fight for the game with me?” Brother Lei clenched his fists and bumped them together in a challenging manner. There was a swagger in his provocation, reflecting how conceited he felt.

It was as if he was saying “I’ll beat you up if you say another word”.

Xu Haozhe opened his mouth to retort. He had just asked a question, yet the other party was beginning to shout at him angrily. However, Yun Jian spoke faster than him, while mercilessly stepping on the other party’s pride. “Hitting only thirty-two targets in one minute, your shooting stance is flashy but garish. You should move!”

The mass was astonished by Yun Jian’s harsh critique that hit every pretentious spot of Brother Lei.

The latter looked enraged.

What the f*ck, where did this group of people come from?