C132 Speargod (1/2)
Zhao Qiang took a good look at Leng Bingdie's expression, and couldn't help but praise the clever woman in his heart. Seeing that the situation wasn't right, he immediately took measures to remedy the situation, minimizing the harm he would cause to himself.
”You're just helping a friend, this is not your fault.”
A ray of light flashed across Leng Bingdie's eyes, and he laughed: ”Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for disregarding me, this little girl. As for me, I have always been able to repay favors with favors, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well tonight!”
Zhao Qiang smiled without saying a word.
When Nan Xiuxiu saw Zhao Qiang chatting happily with Leng Bingdie, his face turned cold and said unhappily: ”Why are you standing there? Come, let's go to the shooting-range.
Zhao Qiang did not say anything and walked forward with large strides.
Leng Bingdie quickly followed along and warned her in a low voice: ”Mr. Zhao, Nan Xiuxiu's shooting skills are top-notch. Many experts were defeated by her hands, you must be careful!”
”Thank you for your reminder, Boss Leng. I know what I'm doing.”
Following that, Leng Bingdie used all her might to please Zhao Qiang, but Zhao Qiang still maintained her indifferent attitude. Leng Bingdie had never seen a man like this before.
Arriving at the shooting-range, he could see that there were all sorts of equipment. All of them were top tier weapons in the world.
Nan Xiuxiu had the staff members bring over all the best guns. She looked at Zhao Qiang and said confidently, ”In order to be fair, you should pick out the guns first.”
Zhao Qiang stood on the spot without moving. ”I don't want others to say that I'm bullying the weak. You go first!”
Humph! Acting cool again!
Nan Xiuxiu glared at Zhao Qiang fiercely. She casually took out a gun and spoke indifferently: ”I have already chosen, it's your turn.”
Without even looking, Zhao Qiang picked up a gun.
Nan Xiuxiu was infuriated by Zhao Qiang's indifferent attitude again. With a cold face, he said, ”Zhao Qiang, the rules of the competition will be decided by you.”
”No need, just make sure.”
”I'll make it. You better not regret it.”
”I never do anything I regret.”
She pointed at the gun rake in the distance with a gloomy face and said: ”The competition between you and I will be split into two stages, one is a quiet shooting while the other one is a mobile shooting. Adding the two results together, the one with the most points is the final winner, right?”
”No problem, you have the final say.”
Zhao Qiang still maintained his indifferent attitude. To be honest, he had never played shooting before, let alone was proficient in it.
Nan Xiuxiu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he raised his gun and aimed at the rake and fired a few shots.
Listen to 'bang bang!' The sound of a gunshot rang out, and those who supported Nan Xiuxiu were all cheering for her excitedly.
”Miss Nan, you are the best. I will always support you.”
”Miss Nan, you are my idol.”
”…”
The staff member standing beside the rake took out a microphone and started to report the points, ”Miss Nan has shot a total of ten times, the spear had hit the rake's heart, and the final score was 100 points.”
The supporters of Nan Xiuxiu all shouted out loudly as they cheered for the spear god. Indeed, at Nan Xiuxiu's age, having this kind of shooting skill was extremely valuable.
Nan Xiuxiu proudly glanced at Zhao Qiang. She wanted to see the expression of worry, shock, and fear on Zhao Qiang's face, but in the end, she was disappointed.