Chapter 112 Kneel down and call daddy



Look at his smug look, I wonder if he thinks he has won the jackpot.

Pei Zhiyu smiled but said nothing.

When the two of them walked to the shooting stall, someone had already taken the lead. A man was standing in front of each of the two toy guns, and there was a girl behind each of them.

It's easy to tell that this must be a competition between two couples.

But what was strange was that the two men stood there gesturing up and down, left and right for a long time, but no one fired the first shot.

The longer time passed, the more people gathered around them, as if they were all waiting to laugh at them.

The stall owner was a little displeased and shouted at the top of his voice: "Are you going to play or not? There are so many people waiting behind you! If you two can't shoot, just go and play something else. Why are you trying to be a hero here?"

Someone else agreed with her, which made the girl on the left feel very embarrassed.

She pushed her boyfriend and urged him to start as soon as possible. The man was obviously guilty, and the frequency of his swallowing and leg shaking increased sharply.

Under heavy pressure, he fired the first shot in panic.

A "bang" sounded——

Successfully missed the target.

Suddenly, the whole audience booed, and even his opponents breathed a sigh of relief.

His girlfriend's face turned pale as she angrily shouted, "Didn't you tell me you were first in the school shooting competition? Is this all you can do? Are you kidding me?"

"Tsk, you dare say you're number one," another girl said disdainfully, "I think he's last. As expected, your boyfriend is just as good as you are."

As she spoke, she patted her boyfriend's shoulder again and said, "Let my baby show you what real skills are."

After watching for a while, Pei Zhiyu probably already understood the whole story from the discussions of the people around him.

Maybe these two girls don't get along. They met here by chance today and started comparing their boyfriends again. Girl A said her boyfriend was the best shooter, and Girl B also said her boyfriend was the best shooter.

In that case, why not just use local materials and compete with each other.

The desire to show off any ability one has is really the result of youthful vigor...

The second shot was heard, but it also missed the target.

Now all four of them were embarrassed, especially the two girls, who looked like they could eat someone at any time.

The second boy who fired the gun felt embarrassed and started making excuses. He first said that he performed poorly, and then he put the blame on the boss's gun. No matter how he blamed others, it was not his fault.

Perhaps they reached a consensus that they should not embarrass themselves, and the man who fired the first shot also agreed that there was something wrong with the gun.

The stall owner was unhappy and furious, and almost came over to grab them by the collar and beat them.

The two men started arguing with each other, and the crowd went from watching a shooting competition to watching a strong man swearing in the street.

Pei Zhiyu suddenly looked at Qin Hezhou and said without a word: "It's a good thing you're not a college student."

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"I saw something online saying that today's students have clear stupidity in their eyes, and it seems to be true."

Qin Hezhou raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement.

Before he could finish his words, a huge shadow suddenly came towards him.

It was a plastic chair thrown by the two students.

If Qin Hezhou had not reacted quickly, the chair would have fallen on Pei Zhiyu. He still feels scared when he thinks about it now.

But the culprit was still busy arguing and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Boss: "Your skills are terrible, what are you talking about? How come others can hit the target but you can't?!"

Student 1: "Hey, then tell me who can hit the target!"

Student 2: "What I'm saying is, find this guy and if he hits the bull's eye, I'll kneel down and call him daddy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came from behind, picked up a gun and aimed at the bull's eye without saying anything.

Student No. 2 was a little flustered, "It's not you, why are you joining in the fun?"

Student No. 1 also panicked, fearing that he would be offended. The more guilty and inferior a person is, the louder he speaks.

"I'm telling you! Big brother, stop looking for trouble, okay? No one taught you not to meddle in other people's business... well."

Qin Hezhou's serious expression was still very intimidating, not to mention that he was emitting murderous aura from head to toe at the moment, and the student's words became less and less confident.

To him, this childish game was meaningless.

However, this idiot in front of him almost hurt Pei Zhiyu, which Qin Hezhou could not tolerate.

His movements were quick and decisive. In an instant, the gun went off and the bullet flew straight towards the center of the target.

Suddenly, the discussion started:

"Wow, ten rings! I hit the bull's eye with one shot! Awesome!"

"The gun isn't broken. These two are just being unreasonable. It's really excessive."

"Oh my god, this guy is so handsome and has such great shooting skills. God must have been so unfair when he created humans."

There were also several "click" sounds of shutter clicks rang out in the crowd.

But he doesn't care whether he is praised or photographed.

Qin Hezhou put down his gun, dusted off his hands, and fixed his sharp eyes on Student No. 2 who had just thrown the chair.

He was cold, with an inexplicable smile on his lips that made people tremble with fear. "Just now, they said, 'If someone hits the bull's eye with a bullet,' what would you do?"

Student 2: “…”

Student No. 1, who was watching the fun, said, "He said he was going to kneel down and scream..."

But halfway through his words, Student No. 2 glared at him and he didn't dare to continue.

The two people who were just so aggressive and acted as if the whole world was in their pocket and no one should mess with them, have now completely stopped and are as wilted as pickled cucumbers.

The situation was at a stalemate and the onlookers' cursing became more intense.

In the end, Pei Zhiyu stepped forward to help the students and let them leave quickly, but Qin Hezhou's face looked unhappy.

"You...oh." Pei Zhiyu felt a little helpless, but knowing that he was doing this for her, she felt even more moved.

In order not to let the loyal knight down, the princess decided to reward him with a big hug.

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