The event has begun. The question-answering part went very smoothly. After all, being able to squeeze in here to participate in the event shows that everyone is a loyal fan of movies or games. However, shooting balloons with a gun requires some skills, especially from a long distance.

, it is not an easy task to shoot ten balloons in one go.

After half an hour, the most I could shoot was seven. It seemed like no one could break the record today.

"Oh God, this is not fair! Yes, the distance is too far, it is impossible to shoot!" Some fans said unconvinced.

"Yes, the distance should be closer. Shooting three of them is enough. Who can do it with ten?!"

People off the stage started shouting.

At this moment, even the host began to defend the injustice of the audience below, "Can such a difficult shot really hit the balloon? Do you believe it or not? Unless Jack, the sharpshooter in the Western Cowboys, appears!"

The Western Cowboy Jack is very famous among American folk. He is similar to the traditional Chinese knight. It is said that this guy is a good marksman and can kill flies with bullets at a hundred paces! Although this legend is a bit suspenseful, it can also explain this person.

His marksmanship is amazing. For this reason, many shooting games in the United States are based on him, and the United States even made a movie about him, the famous "Back to the Future 2".

At this moment, under the call of the host, the audience in the audience was mobilized to say: "I don't believe it."

The host turned around, shrugged and said, "It seems like this game needs to be changed. It's too difficult! Isn't it?"

Yi Feiyang smiled, "Is it really difficult? I don't think so!" As he spoke, he picked up the air gun.

Snap!

Bang bang!!

Bang bang bang!!!

The balloon burst!

While everyone was stunned, he actually shot ten balloons in one go!

So awesome!

So awesome!

Everyone was stunned by Yi Feiyang's incredible shooting skills.

Only the super bodyguards who protect Yi Feiyang under the stage know how much Yi Feiyang loves to learn. Whenever he has no time, he likes to drag them to practice gun skills. In their opinion, this boss seems to have ADHD and never stops.

, and the effect is also very obvious. The current marksmanship can be called a marksman.

"How about, if any of you can achieve this level like me, then we will fulfill our promise just now and grant you a wish! Who will give it a try?" Yi Feiyang said with a smile.

This time, the spectators who were noisy just now shut up, and some spectators began to be eager to try.

A new activity starts.

First, a handsome black man came on stage. He appeared on the stage with a calm expression and took a deep breath while holding a gun. He seemed to be very familiar and skilled in this kind of game.

The handsome black guy took a deep breath and slowly began to calm down. This performance must be successful, otherwise he would lose the best qualification to interact with his idol.

His hand holding the gun shook briskly in the air. There was a "pop" and the balloon exploded. The audience was stunned and applauded.

Then "Bah, bang, bang!"

Three more balloons were popped.

The audience applauded enthusiastically and hoped that he could win smoothly.

The handsome black guy worked hard and hoped to get his wish, but unfortunately, after he popped the eighth balloon, the ninth one failed!

"Oh, God, what a shame!"

"Yeah, there are only two left!"

"Does it mean that no one can complete it?"

…

The handsome black man was very disappointed, but in order to reward him, Yi Feiyang still gave him a signed photo of the star.

The handsome black man also lost no time in asking for a hug from his favorite idol, Beyoncé. The two hugged each other gently, causing the audience to scream.

"It's boring. I can't even do something so simple. I just want to break ten balloons. If you let me go up there, I can do it!" A Chinese girl lying on the second floor of the shopping mall muttered to herself while looking at the activity below.

"That sounds nice, why don't you try it?" The person teasing her was a handsome Chinese boy who was also the girl's brother. The two of them often bickered at home, even when they went shopping.

"Didn't you see so many people? We can't get in at all!" The girl said angrily, "You need to check to get in. Do you understand, idiot?"

"Hey, don't call me stupid, I'm your brother!"

"He was only born three minutes earlier than me... Haha, brother, if I had tried harder, I might have been your sister!"

"It's ridiculous. If you want to be my sister, let alone whether my mother will agree to it, even I won't agree to it!" the boy said arrogantly.

"Okay, idiot, why are you willing to let me be your sister?"

"Unless you win this game... Damn it, I told you not to call me stupid!"

"Okay, let's settle it at first glance, idiot!" The girl blinked her eyes mischievously.

Boy: "...You still call me a fool? That's so abominable!"

After making up her mind, the girl began to go downstairs slowly, while the boy behind her was still shouting: "Don't go and embarrass yourself, Bao'er, you can't win at all!"

The girl turned around and threw her handbag to him, "Hold these for me, coward, just wait and call me sister!"

Boy: "Damn, I won't help you get clothes, yes, women's clothes... what are these? A bra? When did you start wearing a bra? I thought you were as flat-chested as me.

Yeah! I’m going to tell mom to go!”

After going downstairs, the girl went straight to the edge of the event venue, but was stopped by the security personnel arranged by the mall, "Sorry, you can't go in!"

"I'm just going in to take a look!"

"That's not possible. There are already enough people at the event."

"But, I really want to participate in the balloon shooting competition!"

"I think so too, but I have a mission, which is to stop you little guys who appear out of nowhere!" The security guard shrugged, humorously.

"Okay then, buddy, you win." The girl took a step back. But just when the security guard was busy blocking other people, the girl ducked into the cordon.

"Hey, you can't!" The security guard turned around and shouted at her.

The girl's answer was to stick out her tongue at him.

But before the girl could be happy too early, she was stopped by a man in black again. Needless to say, this man in black was Yi Feiyang's personal bodyguard.

"Where are you going?" The man in black asked coldly wearing sunglasses.

"I...I just want to go on stage and participate in the event."

"Go on stage? You want to shoot balloons?"

"Yes, and I can shoot ten of them in one go!"

The man in black glanced at the girl. She didn't look like a dangerous person, and said coldly: "Okay then. I'll give you a chance. I hope you can take advantage of it and not make big claims!"

"Thank you, uncle!" the girl said happily.

"Uncle?" A smile appeared on the cold face of the man in black.

…

"Who is still willing to go on stage to show off their marksmanship and hit the balloons in front of them?" the host asked helplessly. "Oh, it seems that all our warriors have been wiped out. The task of ten balloons is indeed very difficult to complete. How about I

Could you please ask my dear Yi to reduce the quantity?"

Just when the host wanted to plead for the audience, a crisp voice said: "I'll do it!" Then he saw a very cute girl wearing a Dalmatian coat and stepped onto the stage.

"Let me try, okay?" the girl said boldly.

"You said you wanted to try it?" The host glanced at her. "Can you do it?"

"How will you know if you don't try? Besides, isn't there no one on stage now?" The girl rolled her eyes at the host.

"Ahem, okay then, I will leave the stage to you for the time being. I hope you can bring miracles to everyone!" After the host finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask Yi Feiyang for instructions with his eyes. As the real boss of this event, Yi Feiyang

Feiyang found that the girl in front of him was very cute, very spiritual, and lovable. So he nodded.

"So now, you can perform!" The host breathed a sigh of relief after getting Yi Feiyang's permission, "But before performing, I would like to know your name?"

"My name is Bao'er."

"Bao'er? It's a very cute name. Are you Chinese?"

"Yes, I am proud to be Chinese!" the girl said loudly.

"Why?"

"Because we Chinese are very smart! Did you know that the four major inventions were invented by us?"

"Oh, you Chinese are really powerful, but I hope you can pop these balloons! You don't seem to have invented balloons, right?" the host smiled teasingly.

"But we invented gunpowder!" The girl didn't lose at all, raising the gun in her hand, "Don't forget, all guns are gunpowder guns in the beginning!"

"Okay, you win. I won't argue with you anymore. I hope you can succeed!" The host shrugged and admitted defeat.

"Don't worry, I will do it!" After the girl said this, she flicked her wrist and tried not to be too nervous on the stage.

Taking the air gun, the girl took aim, then took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.
To be continued...