Chapter 82 One Day Is Not Enough, Let’s Bet for Ten Days
"10.9, full ring!"
For professional players, especially top professional players who have won world championships, it is not uncommon to get a full ring.
The problem is, Song Cheng is not a professional player.
The airgun room was completely silent.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at the man who appeared at some point, both of them were surprised.
My first impression of both of them is that they are handsome, very handsome.
This is a very eye-catching man who is very charming and impressive at just one glance.
Especially since Yang Ying was eighteen years old this year and was in the period of love, her face turned red at the first sight.
There was no doubt that the two were very curious about this man.
Rather than being curious, Shan Liting was a little overwhelmed. After she recovered, she took a deep breath and checked the display device beside her.
Is the equipment broken?
You can't tell whether you hit the target or not just by looking at the naked eye; you can only look at the scoring device.
But these devices are very expensive and brand new, so how could they break down at any time? So, was it really just luck that he got a perfect shot?
Shan Liting suddenly felt dizzy and looked back at Jin Yuzhu with resentment.
To this.
Jin Yuzhu remained calm, sitting elegantly and indifferent.
It was obvious that Xiao Chengzi was pretending again, and he was successful.
She was very satisfied.
"Good luck."
Song Cheng exhaled, put down his gun, broke the silence, and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, it's a pleasure to work with you."
He wanted this woman simply to kill monsters and get rewards.
After all, it is a lord-level zombie, so I can't miss it. However, there are two more lord-level zombies nearby.
He looked at the young man and woman who were looking at him and smiled slightly.
In an instant, Yang Ying blushed again, her eyes became vague, and she turned her face away.
Li Donghao scratched his head.
"Donghao, Xiaoying."
Shan Liting ignored Song Cheng and said seriously, "You two come over and see if there is any problem with this equipment."
Li Donghao was surprised and said, "Sister Ting, we have tested it for you. There is no problem with the gun and equipment. It's very professional."
Yang Ying nodded.
Song Cheng smiled, his face calm and composed.
"Okay, very good."
Shan Liting looked at the bad guy next to her and suddenly chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending."
Song Cheng said implicitly, "I'm lucky. Sister Ting is too kind."
Shan Liting sneered, paused for a moment, glanced at Li Donghao and Yang Ying, and came up with an idea.
"Do you dare to bet a little bigger?"
Give up?
impossible.
As a world champion, when it comes to winning or losing in competition, her unyielding character is immediately aroused.
"oh?"
Song Chengrao asked with interest: "How do we bet?"
Such a scene.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at each other, confused.
Jin Yuzhu just sat there leisurely, watching from the sidelines without going forward to disturb them.
"One day is not enough."
Shan Liting raised her delicate hand and smoothed the hair that fell from her temples behind her ears, revealing her pearl earrings. She smiled and said, "Since you are so lucky, why not compete with them?"
"If you win, I'll give you another day. If you lose, I'll still stick to the same conditions."
ah?
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were caught off guard.
Song Cheng glanced at the two young world champions and shook his head slightly.
"Indeed, this competition is unfair to you."
Shan Liting stood straight and tense with her beautiful legs, her feet in high heels, and glanced at him lightly: "So, you have ten chances to shoot."
"Donghao and Xiaoying only have one shot, and whatever score they get is the score."
"You shoot ten shots, and if one of them scores higher than any of them, you win."
"How about it?"
Is it fair?
Still unfair.
Song Cheng looked at the scores of the two world champions on the monitor, one was 10.2 and the other was 10.5.
If it were an ordinary person, who couldn't even see the target clearly and relied purely on luck, he probably wouldn't be able to hit more than ten points after shooting a hundred shots. Only top professional players like world champions can consistently hit more than ten points with every shot.
I have to say he is worthy of being the world champion, very impressive.
However, he didn't care about that.
"Ten shots will do."
Song Cheng said casually, "But there's no need to go through so much trouble. I'll fire ten shots, and the winning condition is still full rings. One full ring shot plus one day, ten full ring shots plus ten days."
"They can both shoot ten times, but if one of them hits a perfect ring, I lose."
What a big tone!
Shan Liting took a deep breath, her eyes became much sharper, and she looked at the man in front of her carefully as if they were meeting for the first time.
Air rifle, every shot full ring?
Where does this confidence come from?
You are so good at pretending, are you really sure, or are you just pretending?
I can't see through it, but I have a bad feeling.
But the conditions are already so relaxed. If she is timid and afraid, she will definitely have inner demons in the future.
So, is it one day or ten days?
They all seem the same.
This man is so charming. If I become his girlfriend, I'm afraid I'll have to give up after just one day.
Shan Liting was speechless for a moment. She gritted her teeth and walked up to the two juniors, saying softly, "Donghao, Xiaoying, are you two sure?"
Hearing this.
Li Donghao scratched his head and asked, "Is it full ring?"
Shan Liting nodded.
Yang Ying said seriously, "Sister Ting, a full ring might not work. Even if we put on our shooting uniforms and stay steady, we can't guarantee we'll hit a full ring."
Li Donghao followed up, "I feel pretty good today. If I can fire ten shots, I think the chances of hitting a full ring are pretty high."
Yang Ying asked curiously, "Sister Ting, what are you betting on? One day, ten days?"
Shan Liting sighed softly, "You don't need to know, just know that the outcome of this battle is very important to me."
"Believe in yourself, you are the world champions."
"Whether I win or not, I'd like to thank you for your help this time. In a couple of days, I'll take you to Yulu Horse Farm."
“.”
The three of them are discussing.
See this.
Song Cheng was not in a hurry. He left first and went back to sit on the sofa in the rest area. He drank some water and felt relaxed and casual.
"Well fought."
Jin Yuzhu spoke, her tone calm and with a hint of satisfaction.
"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "After all, if I lose, my sister will lose a lot of fun."
This man has figured himself out.
Jin Yuzhu understood.
"It's not easy to hit the target every time."
She changed the subject, her eyes clear as she said, "If I can't do that, I'll be very disappointed."
Song Cheng took out his cell phone and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, immediately stood up and walked to the woman, stretched out his hand and smiled slightly.
“It’s a bit difficult indeed.”
"So, please help me accumulate some luck, Mr. Jin."
How to save is a problem.
The next moment.
Song Cheng grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her up.
Lift your butt off the sofa.
Jin Yuzhu said something to Shan Liting, then took Song Cheng's arm, crossed her beautiful legs in black silk stockings under her trousers, and walked slowly into the bathroom with her silk feet in high heels.
Yundu Fitness Club has just opened, and there are not many guests coming up to the fourth and fifth floors at the moment, so it is quite quiet, so there is no need to worry about outsiders coming in.
There was no one in the bathroom.
The air is good and clear, and the sanitary environment is also very clean.
"Right here."
Song Cheng stood still and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jin."
Jin Yuzhu did not comment, turned around to face the mirror, placed her hands on the edge of the sink, and leaned over slightly to wash her hands. Her figure was charming, and her buttocks were straightened under her tight trousers.
"If you want to make me work hard, Mr. Song has to work harder."
What's the meaning?
Song Cheng kept his distance, hugged the woman's waist from behind, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Jin is not willing to cooperate."
Jin Yuzhu shook off the water droplets on her hands, still leaning forward slightly, and said without turning her head: "It depends on your ability, Mr. Song."
Song Cheng leaned against the woman's back and said softly, "I see there's some dirt on President Jin's face. Wash it off."
Jin Yuzhu did not refuse. She supported herself on the edge of the washbasin with her hands, leaned over and looked up at each other in the mirror. Her face was beautiful and her eyes were filled with inexplicable ripples.
Put your hair up after washing your face.
Song Cheng put his hands on the woman's hair, stroked it gently, and helped her put her hair up.
Look at the woman in the mirror.
Still calm, indifferent, with an elegant and noble posture.
Such a noble lady is a rare creation in the world. Even ghosts and gods would be attracted to her.
Song Cheng was no exception. He helped the woman to style her hair and then whispered to her how to accumulate luck.
Jin Yuzhu neither agreed nor refused.
Song Cheng was not in a hurry. While waiting, he took out his mobile phone and opened the chat message.
Wan Jiao sent a photo.
In the photo, the woman is in a luxury house, wearing branded clothes, carrying a bag, supporting herself on the sofa with one hand, kneeling on one leg on the sofa in a seductive pose, with enchanting curves, full of temptation and the unique charm of a cold and sexy goddess.
Song Cheng replied "Not bad" and then clicked on the next chat.
This time the photos were sent by Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie.
In the photo, two women are sitting together on the sofa, their beautiful legs in black stockings and flesh-colored stockings are intertwined, and their stockings are stained with white ice cream, which looks delicious and appetizing.
"Brother, the ice cream got rubbed, what should I do?"
Cao Yingying sent a message, and it was sent just a few minutes ago.
Song Cheng casually clicked on the video call.
Three seconds later, the call was opened, and two delicate women came into view in the camera.
"elder brother."
Cao Yingying called out in a tender voice, her eyes full of emotion and infatuation.
On the side, Zhao Jie sat upright, but did not dare to look at the camera. She turned her face away and raised her hand to stroke her hair.
"How can you be so careless?"
Song Cheng looked at the two women in the camera and said with concern, "See where it's rubbed against."
Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and immediately moved the camera to capture the two people's silk legs. She said in a tender and sweet voice, "Here, brother, look, there are a lot of ice cream rubbed on Zhao Zhao and my legs. It's so cold."
There was indeed a lot of ice cream on my thighs.
"It's hard to see."
Song Cheng looked at it very seriously.
At the same time, Jin Yuzhu also washed her hands and cheeks, wiped them casually, glanced at the picture on her mobile phone, and felt strange.
Two strange women again
"elder brother."
On the phone screen, Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and said, "Look, not only did I rub it here, but I also rubbed it in other places."
Immediately.
The two women stood up, their silk feet in high heels, their silk legs standing straight, and they kept making seductive movements, showing Song Cheng where they had touched the ice cream.
The display was very detailed, and Song Cheng also looked carefully, and found that the two women did have ice cream on many parts of their bodies, and he didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional.
It's a shame to waste such good ice cream.
A moment later.
Under Song Cheng's guidance, the two girls blushed and helped each other to carefully clean up the ice cream. Then they sat back on the sofa with their bodies limp, their legs tightly crossed.
Jin Yuzhu watched quietly without disturbing him.
"Brother, will you come to see us today?"
On the phone, Cao Yingying said coquettishly: "I want to eat imported bananas, brother, can you bring them to me?"
"And Zhao Zhao, he misses you too, brother."
"Zhao Zhao, say something."
Facing urging.
Zhao Jie bit her lip, looked towards the camera, and said in a trembling voice: "Song, Mr. Song, I miss you too."
Cao Yingying took her phone and filmed her best friend, saying seriously, "No, no, the affection is not enough. Show more affection. Otherwise, my brother is so busy that he won't respond to your thoughts."
"Zhao Zhao, look at your phone, take a good look at yourself, and cultivate your feelings."
As he said that, he completely handed the phone camera and screen to his sister.
Song Cheng found it funny, but he also watched with interest as he washed Jin Yuzhu's face.
"Mr. Song."
Facing the camera, Zhao Jie's eyes trembled slightly, then she straightened her gaze and tried to smile. She sat upright and charmingly, with a hint of tears in her voice, and said in a delicate voice, "Your company's receptionist, a woman named Zhao Jie, misses you very much."
Cao Yingying followed up, "Mmm, this is so emotional, I'm almost crying just thinking about it."
Song Cheng nodded, adjusted the camera, and deliberately took a picture of the noble woman in his arms in front of Zhao Jie.
"I'm busy. I'll be there with you guys later."
Zhao Jie fell silent.
Cao Yingying was curious, so she stretched her neck to look at the phone interface and asked, "What is my brother busy with?"
Unfortunately, the call was suddenly disconnected.
Inside the office.
Cao Yingying blinked and pouted, "I didn't see it, Zhao Zhao, did you see it?"
Zhao Jie opened her mouth but remained speechless.
See, another beautiful woman.
It’s over, it’s over. Mr. Song is with another woman again, and they are very intimate. I have seen secrets that I shouldn’t have seen.
According to what was shown in the TV series, since he knew so many secrets, the villains would usually kill him to silence him, let alone a devil like Song Cheng.
The devil deliberately showed this secret to himself.
This is a warning, a threat, and a deterrent.
Run?
No, I can't run away. Now that I know so much, if I don't want to die, I must be obedient.
What a devilish man.
Last time it was Manager Wan, this time it's a different woman.
For a moment, Zhao Jie was filled with fear. She subconsciously looked at her heartless good sister who was leaning against her, and sadness surged in her heart.
Yingying, we're done. We've completely fallen into the devil's clutches.
That devil is so scary.
Yundu Fitness Club, in the bathroom.
Everything is implied.
With the silent face-to-face help of Jin Yuzhu and the help of video calls from Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie, Song Cheng successfully accumulated good luck and got rid of bad luck.
Then he exhaled, watched the woman clean up carefully, washed her hands again, and then put his arm around the woman's waist and left the bathroom.
Some water was spilled on the floor. What a waste.
As I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Shan Liting leaning against the wall for some reason, squatting weakly in her high heels with her beautiful legs together, her eyes dull.
"Sister Ting."
Song Cheng came up to the woman and said with a smile: "What are you doing..."
Shan Liting came back to her senses, looked at the two people in front of her, and opened her mouth without saying a word.
In the sight, Jin Yuzhu was still calm and composed, but her delicate body looked a little weak as she leaned against the wall.
"fine."
Shan Liting took a deep breath and tried to get up, but it seemed a little difficult.
Seeing this, Song Cheng reached out and pulled the woman's delicate body up, then took her into his arms and hugged her left and right.
"Sister Ting, why are you here?"
He asked casually.
"Come to look for you."
Shan Liting's delicate body trembled slightly. She struggled a little, then gave up and leaned back helplessly. She glanced at the face of Mr. Jin, who was also in her arms and close at hand, and took a deep breath. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you couldn't find the bathroom."
Song Cheng embraced the two beautiful women's waists and walked forward, saying, "So, have you guys come to an agreement?"
Shan Liting said unhappily, "There's nothing to discuss. Donghao and Xiaoying are world champions. You're lucky, but it's impossible for you to be lucky every time."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe I just have good luck every time."
Shan Liting slowed down, crossed her beautiful legs and walked away, her silk feet walking naturally forward in high heels.
"Then we'll have to wait and see."
After a pause, the three of them returned to the door of the air gun room.
Entered the airgun room.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked over together.
"Go ahead."
Jin Yuzhu sat down on the sofa in the lounge area naturally and gracefully, and said calmly: "Don't let me down."
Song Cheng smiled, said nothing, and strode towards the shooting position.
See this.
Shan Liting also sat down, her beautiful legs tightly crossed, her mind obviously not on the upcoming game.
Her eyes kept falling on the noble woman beside her, as if she was meeting the most beautiful CEO of Yuncheng for the first time.
My heart is in turmoil, difficult to calm down.
In my mind, strange images kept appearing and churning.
Since ancient times, knowing too much is not a good thing, because you will inevitably be implicated.
It's really broken.
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