"Stop talking nonsense, let's see who's better with a shot."
Han Chengshan had already chosen his spot and asked with a smile, "Who wants to go first, or are you all going together?"
"This kid is really looking down on us!"
"Lai San, you're the worst of the bunch, go and crush this arrogant brat!"
"Bang bang bang..." Lai San fired ten shots in succession.
Lai San laughed wildly, "This is my best score ever, all correct!"
Although it wasn't a perfect shot, the score is still quite high.
Han Chengshan shot with some reservations, scoring only two points higher than Lai San.
Lai San was very unconvinced and said angrily, "What kind of skill is it to beat a loser like me? There are plenty of people who are better than me!"
"Then let someone stronger than you come. I'll accept your things for now."
Han Chengshan gave him a wink, and the chubby boy immediately picked out a wallet from the tray. "I saw you put this wallet on there, it's yours, isn't it?"
Lai San said irritably, "It's mine. A bet's a bet. Take it."
"Kid, you've got some skills. I'll take you on."
"You're even stronger than Lai San?"
"Among these people, I am second to last, and Lai San is last."
"Okay, let's play a game then."
Han Chengshan let the opponent shoot first, and when the opponent was feeling smug, he won by a few points, making the opponent's excitement disappear instantly.
"This kid's got some skills."
"I'll go and deal with him!"
The third-to-last person stepped forward, but ultimately lost to Han Chengshan by a narrow margin of a few points.
"I have a feeling this kid is deliberately messing with us."
"He could easily crush Lai San with a high score, but he always falls short by just a few points. Is that on purpose?"
"This kid's fishing! He's trying to beat us one by one!"
"If he beats Chen Ge, who's in first place, we can say we didn't participate in the competition and get our stuff back. But now we're going up from the last place and losing to him one by one, so we can't take these things back!"
"So this kid was trying to scam us from the very beginning?"
"Brother Chen, this kid is very cunning. You must defeat him and avenge the brothers!"
"Brother Chen, as long as you win, we can get everything back. It all depends on you!"
"Brother Chen, that kid has only been learning shooting for a short time, how could he possibly be as good as you? You almost participated in the Olympics!"
"Back then, if Brother Chen hadn't been too busy inheriting the family business and had given up his spot, the champion of that shooting competition would definitely have been our Dragon Country!"
Chen Han strode up to Han Chengshan and asked arrogantly, "What's your name?"
"Han Chengshan".
Chen Han raised his chin. "I'll remember your name. My name is Chen Han, and please remember mine too, because I will be the one to defeat you."
"Impossible! Brother Shan is invincible!" Little Fatty shouted at the top of his lungs.
Chen Han's friends shouted loudly, "Our Brother Chen is invincible!"
The chubby boy was so angry he jumped up and down: "Are you bullying us because there are fewer of us?"
"No, I have to call in reinforcements!" Little Fatty hurriedly called the gangsters.
Before long, the roar of motorcycles could be heard from outside.
Nearly a hundred people rushed in, shouting, "Fatty, who's bullying my boss?"
"Who is it! Who dares to bully my boss!"
"Step forward, I promise I won't kill him!"
"Where's Fatty?"
"Damn it, I only asked for a few people, why did you all come!" Little Fatty rushed over anxiously: "Brother Shan is in there having a gunfight!"
"What!!!"
Is it legal to own guns in mainland China?
Gunfight? Real guns?
"I forgot to bring my iron rod!"
"They're engaged in a gunfight, what good is an iron rod to you!"
"Quiet!" the chubby boy yelled at the top of his lungs, "All of you, be quiet and let me finish what I have to say!"
"Tell me quickly!"
"We have to hurry and save our boss!"
"Brother Shan is fine. It's not the kind of gunfight you're imagining from a police movie, it's more like a gunfight from an Olympic shooting competition."
Little Fatty patiently explained, "Brother Shan is working hard to get your plane tickets. As long as you beat your opponent, you'll have your plane tickets."
"Boss!"
"I'm so touched!"
"Let's go cheer for our leader!"
"Yes, we should cheer for our leader!"
Little Fatty led the way: "Brother Shan has overcome many obstacles and defeated them all. Now, only their leader is left."
"As long as you defeat that guy named Chen Han, you'll have all your money for plane tickets and stall costs!"
Upon arriving at the entrance to the shooting competition room, the competition was in full swing.
This time, Chen Han did not shoot first, so Han Chengshan had to draw lots with him instead of firing ten bullets, and instead they would take turns shooting one bullet at a time.
The first shot hit the bullseye for both players, resulting in a tie.
The second shot hit both targets again!
The third shot, and it hit the bullseye again!
Chen Han's brothers were furious, gritting their teeth: "He actually hit the bullseye with all three shots!"
"This means that he was deliberately playing a trick on us!"
"That kid is really cunning, he's just a little bit disgusting!"
"He always scored two or three points more than the previous person, causing the next opponent to underestimate him! Cunning, treacherous, and shameless!"
"Whether he wins or loses, I'm going to beat this kid up. He's too infuriating!" Lai San roared, waving his fist.
"Who are you going to beat up?" the chubby boy asked quietly.
Upon hearing the chubby boy's voice, Lai San was not afraid at all; instead, he became even more arrogant, shouting, "Beat up Han—"
The sound stopped abruptly because he turned around and saw nearly a hundred fierce-looking thugs, each staring at him with menacing eyes, as if they wanted to tear him apart with their gazes.
Lai San looked helplessly at his brothers, only to see them frantically making shushing gestures at him.
He gave him a warning look: Lai San, just shut up! Don't let your troublesome mouth cause us any more trouble!
She glared at him angrily: It's one thing for you to get beaten up, but don't drag us into it!
"I mean, if Brother Han loses, I'll beat him up! The Han in Chen Han is not the Han in other Han!" Lai San quickly tried to salvage the situation.
Upon hearing Lai San's words, Chen Han's hand trembled, and he missed the bullseye.
Han Chengshan chuckled, "You flatter me."
The fourth shot hit the bullseye for Han Chengshan, but Chen Han missed.
Chen Han turned around, intending to question Lai San about his intentions, but what he saw startled him: "Damn! How come there are so many people!"
Lai San ran over in a panic, hid behind Chen Han, and whispered, "Brother Han, these might all be Han Chengshan's friends?"
Wang Dao immediately corrected him, "We are the boss's underlings!"
"Yes, we're all the boss's underlings!"
Chen Han, pale-faced, put down his gun: "I've already lost, there's no need to continue. You can have everything!"
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