Qi Yonghui could easily shoot a whole shuttle bullet, but Shen Fei couldn't lift his head.

But he chose to remain silent, because he wanted to humiliate Shen Fei severely in front of everyone!

Shen Fei, who stood out from behind the stone holding the iron pan, looked somewhat funny.

But he didn't panic at all. He even waved the iron pot in place, as if he didn't intend to give up easily.

"Silly fork, don't surrender quickly, and fool someone with a tattered one."

"Haha, Hui Shao is determined to win today, but I don't know if Dad is calling in the game or calling it off the court?"

"It would be a shame for me to give up a long time ago.

Qi Yonghui's fans had already laughed.

They had seen Shen Fei upset for a long time, and now they finally had a chance to ridicule.

Dare to grab the limelight with your idol?

Deserves to be repaired.

"Don't struggle, it's like a clown, how ugly. Everyone treats you as a monkey. Since you have to recognize your father sooner or later, I don't like it now."

Qi Yonghui made a gesture in front of him with his gun.

"Here, right there, fulfill your promise, and control the character to kneel down and call Dad. If my lord does not remember the villain, I will let you go!"

Shen Fei just buttoned his ears, had no intention of surrendering, still playing with his beloved iron pot.

"Shen Fei, gun, not far away, find a chance to rush over and pick it up, there is still a chance of winning..."

Xia Ziyun whispered to Shen Fei's ear, winking at him constantly.

The three people died at their feet just now, but they actually had a chance to pick up guns.

But this kid, Shen Fei, didn't know what was thinking in his head, and he didn't act for a long time, and missed the opportunity for nothing.

Although it is theoretically possible to pick up a gun at this time, it is quite difficult to implement it.

Qi Yonghui is not a second-rate player. Once Shen Fei makes any small movements, it is estimated that the whole shuttle bullet will be shot over without mercy.

Shen Fei didn't even bother to take a look at those guns, naturally he didn't even plan to bend over to pick them up.

When everyone felt that the game was over, he suddenly started to act.

Yes, one person, one pot, no gun, from the very beginning, Shen Fei did not intend to use bullets to divide the victory or defeat with Qi Yonghui.

"Yeah, I'm quite taken aback, dare you to resist?"

Qi Yonghui twisted his mouth and laughed.

"I don't know the height of the trash, give you a chance, you are not useful, since I don't want to take the initiative to kneel down, I can only force you to shoot you."

Qi Yonghui's eyes changed sharply, and he shot a bullet at Shen Fei with precision.

At this time, the two were only twenty or thirty meters away from each other. With his strength, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it!

However, Shen Fei's vain attempt to shorten the distance and approach the battle to win is simply idiotic, and everyone feels it impossible to achieve it.

Xia Ziyun had closed her eyes in advance, she couldn't bear to see her boyfriend being humiliated in public, and the controlling character would even kneel and crawl.

But suddenly there were bursts of exclamation in the ear. Listening carefully, the bullets are still shooting out frequently. Is the game not over?

Full of doubts, Xia Ziyun narrowed her eyes slightly, but she was shocked by everything in front of her, and she couldn't help but whisper.

In the picture, Shen Fei continued to walk with snakeskin, while waving the iron pot in his hand.

The problem is that the bullets flew up to the pot one after another as if they had eyes long, but they didn't hurt Shen Fei at all!

For a time, the iron pot was hit by bullets and sparks splashed all over, like a full-blown firework, looking extraordinarily beautiful and dazzling.

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