Zhang Jin's sudden behavior left others in the group puzzled for a moment.

Even Beigong Heyue, who is most familiar with firearms, and even the three Oroqen brothers, who are most proficient in hunting, did not understand for a moment that Zhang Jin suddenly raised his gun, and the muzzle of the gun was "flailing" and he was firing randomly.

What is the purpose of firing the trigger more than ten times in a row?

Under everyone's incomprehensible looks, Zhang Jin, who had fired more than a dozen bullets, put away the gun in his hand with some pride and excitement, and curled his lips towards Beigong Shuoyue, who was still stunned.

He said without thinking: "The first round is over! Now the score between the two of us is 17 to 0, Lao Jin and I are temporarily in the lead!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jin's eyebrows were raised frivolously, showing a completely provocative air.

"What?"

Zhang Jin's words made Beigong Shuoyue a little dumbfounded, and she began to doubt whether she was hearing something.

In response to Fatty Beigong's exclaimed rhetorical question, Zhang Jin seemed to have no intention of explaining it at all. He just turned his head and said to Brother Zagda, "Brother Zagda, I'd like to trouble you with this."

Will the dog help us pick up the prey?"

…

Half a minute later, when a dozen hounds scattered around came back under the whistle order of Brother Zagda, everyone was shocked!

More than a dozen hounds, none of them lost anything, and more or less they all gained something.

Crows, starlings, tits, squirrels...

Everyone was silent as they watched the harvest piled into a small pile by the hounds under the command of Brother Zagda.

In the previous less than half a minute, Zhang Jin waved the muzzle of his gun dizzyingly and pulled the trigger seventeen times in a row. Before anyone could react, he had already shot down.

Like many goals.

Just as Zhang Jin said to Beigong Shuoyue before, seventeen! One is not too many, one is too few!

Whether it's a chickadee the size of a fist, a slightly larger squirrel, or an even bigger hare. They're all shot to the head with one shot, without any deviation!

'What kind of marksmanship is this? Is this still a human being?'

Everyone present, regardless of gender, all cursed in their hearts.

shock!

Seeing Zhang Jin display such exaggerated marksmanship with their own eyes, they couldn't help but be shocked as if they were seeing ghosts and gods, as if they were in a dream. Even Beigong Heyue, who has always been proud of his marksmanship, faced Zhang Jin's indescribable and outstanding marksmanship.

, there is also a kind of awe-inspiring feeling of "I hope it is so high, but I can't see its top".

They had seen with their own eyes before that these little things that were 'slaughtered' were collected by these dogs.

There are them in all directions, and the distances vary, ranging from nearly a hundred meters to as close as ** meters.

What kind of marksmanship is required to be able to shoot down these little things one by one in half a minute of rapid fire, in this jungle covered with branches even though the birch trees are sparse, and headshot them all?

What kind of marksmanship is required to be able to name these little things that are spread up to the treetops of more than ten meters and down to the snow under the forest in such a difficult rapid fire?

Zhang Jin's marksmanship is no longer "accurate," which sounds very weightless. It is a kind of mysterious "magic" and a magical "magic"!

And Zhang Jin is far from the ordinary praise of 'sharp shooter'.

Beigong Heyue is a sharpshooter, Brother Zaghda is a sharpshooter, and Beigong Shuoyue can barely be called a 'sharpshooter'. But Zhang Jin is not.

Because in the minds of everyone present, Zhang Jin and the name "Sharpshooter" are not suitable at all, and the name that suits him should be "Monster"!

Seeing everyone looking at me with their eyes as if they were seeing gods, this kind of "all the attention" makes the tension that loves to show off, love to show off, and loves to show off, get great inner satisfaction.

His eyes were wide open for a long time, almost like cataracts, and he patted Beigong Shuoyue's fleshy shoulders that felt so good. He said something funny, using the tone of a life mentor and a senior who has come over.

He said crookedly: "Fat man, you are lagging behind now.

Some. But don’t be discouraged, don’t be discouraged, know your shame and then be brave, and actively pursue it... Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are determined... The mountain is as high as the peak... Is it difficult for people to just do things? It is also easy for those who do it to be difficult.

, if you don't do it, it will be difficult..."

Zhang Jin's successful virtue finally dispelled his "evil" aura. While making the three Oroqen brothers look weird and making the three ladies tremble, it also made Beigong Shuoyue's forehead...

It's 'overgrown' with black lines and intersections.

So, the fat man once again used the behavioral standards that belong to Zhang Jin's best friend - lose the battle + be stubborn! Fight back.

"I said, Lao Jin, you know what we are competing for? We are competing for hunting!

Do you know what to do with the prey? Eat it and use it!

Look at these things you shot, tell me which one is edible? Which one is useful? Besides, you are calling this a sneak attack, you are calling this an undeclared war, fat man, I am not ready yet!"

Seeing Bei Gong Shuoyue pointing at his harvest, foaming at the mouth and speaking with certainty, Zhang Jin rolled his eyes again: "Fat man, you just forgot about your fart, right?

But before, you said with a red mouth and white teeth, it is better than hunting. The size of the prey counts. You can hunt whatever you see. It is based on the quantity and not the weight. How can I not be counted as prey?

Squirrel skins can be used, and starlings and tits can eat them.

Also, when I asked you when the competition would start, it was only after you said ‘now’ that I fired. Why was it considered a sneak attack? Why was the war undeclared?”

"I……"

…

have to!

After a disagreement, the two brothers, who had just become best friends, started to fight each other again.

For a long time, neither of them could convince the other to bow their heads, so they had no choice but to turn to a third party for help.

"You guys judge, is this fat guy playing rogue with us, Lao Jin?"

Zhang Jin asked the three ladies and three Oroqen men angrily.

With one sentence, the three women and three men who had been watching two grown men bickering in the alley were immediately confused. They found it interesting and laughed wildly.

Although the three Oroqen men were straightforward, they also felt that they were not suitable to get involved in the guests' "civil war", so although they felt that Zhang Jin was reasonable, they remained vague and silent.

Although Ye Hong also supports her man, she doesn't want to be too blatantly siding with her man. That would create a clique and affect the sincere unity of the larger group. So Ye Hong just smiled and pursed her lips.

Be silent.

Beigong Heyue, both personally and logically, actually supports Zhang Jin, a guy who has already made her heart flutter. However, when she thinks about the possibility of encountering the narrow-minded vision of her younger brother, she also thinks about what her younger brother will do when he returns home.

Behind the scenes, "my sister and Lao Jin..." started the "rumors". Therefore, Beigong Heyue, who had always been outspoken, squeaked at the corner of his mouth, but still did not speak.

In the end, it was Liu Xianxian, the most open-minded girl, who spoke.

"With Brother Jin's magnanimity, he definitely doesn't bother arguing with Beigong, who can't afford to lose. So what if he lets him do this? Then your game will start again. The one who deserves to win will still win anyway, are you right?

"

Liu Xianxian is indeed a witch with a super high EQ. She has a small mouth and can talk. She is so excited and happy when she speaks a word, but she has to accept it.

And although this little girl, in and out of words, accused Beigong Shuoyue of being a loser and cheating, she also made the fat man helpless towards this 'sister' by calling her 'younger brother' and could only giggle.

After Liu Xianxian's arbitration was accepted by the two 'players', the competition was finally able to continue with Zhang Jin's insistence, Beigong Shuoyue's reluctance, and the heckles of the three ladies 'for fear that the world would not be in chaos'.

After Beigong Shuoyue saw Zhang Jin's monster-level marksmanship, he had already extinguished his hope of 'winning'. Although he could not admit defeat easily because of his harsh retorts, he was still caught after trying to avoid it several times.

If he doesn't let go, he can only bite the bullet and continue this 'definitely losing' hunting gamble.

And because of the nature of 'women love excitement', the three girls naturally refused to let this wonderful 'match' end so hastily, and naturally they would force the 'low status' Fatty Beigong to continue the match.

The other protagonist of the gambling game, Zhang Jin, spent nearly 5,000 skill points for this skill called "Archery", plus the "Riding Skills" that he upgraded to the full level yesterday for the sake of competition.

With "Heart and Horse Unity", I have almost accumulated all the skill points I have accumulated during this period, trying to upgrade "Sunflower Body Technique" to the full level.

The 'sacrifice' was so big, so much blood was shed." Zhang Jin, who was full of resentment, naturally refused to let the fat man Bei Gong Shuo Yue throw away the bet easily, and finally let Bei Gong Shuo Yue do it.

The proposer of this month's 'bet' once again sat at the gambling table.

To avenge the 'sacrifice' of these 5,000 skill points, Zhang Jin not only had to win the bet beautifully, but also wanted to make Beigong Shuoyue lose ugly!

…

As a group of teams, led by Brother Zagda, "mighty" shuttled through the forest and snowy fields, "pop...pop..." crisp gunshots sounded from time to time. Wherever they passed, life was devastated.

What makes Beigong Shuoyue depressed is that from the beginning of the gambling game to now, he has not fired a single shot!

Often before Beigong Shuoyue found traces of animals, Zhang Jin's gunshots would have already sounded, and the bullets would not miss the mark. Fatty Beigong would not even have a chance to shoot again!

Whether it was the birds perched on the treetops, the chaffinches that flew into the air when startled by the sound of people or gunshots, or the pheasants and snowshoe rabbits running on the snow, no one could escape Zhang Jin's vicious hands.

Looking at the reindeer sleigh, Zhang Jin's gains were getting more and more, but after starting the bet, his gains were still pitiful duck eggs. When Beigong Shuoyue looked at Zhang Jin, his eyes were filled with endless resentment, which was thick and deep.

Yes, this fat and fair guy is about to turn into a black man. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!