MTL - Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite-Chapter 49 Ten guns, eighty rings

  Chapter 49 Ten Guns, Eighty Rings

  Su Xiaoyan looked at Qu Yizhao worriedly, and she couldn't restrain her anger when she thought of the two men and women who suddenly interrupted her date.

   "Are you sure?"

  Qu Yizhao patted Su Xiaoyan on the head, blinked quickly, and said, "Don't worry, of course, I will remember to record the video later."

  At first, Su Xiaoyan didn't understand why Qu Yizhao asked her to record the video, but when she thought about the bet between Qu Yizhao and that middle-aged man, she also understood.

  Su Xiaoyan made an "OK" gesture to Qu Yizhao.

  …

  Chen Yu stood aside with a gloomy face. Those who didn't know thought that Qu Yizhao owed him eight million!

   Just as Chen Yu and Qu Yizhao approached, Chen Yu suddenly bumped into Qu Yizhao's shoulder.

  But I didn't expect that Chen Yu not only didn't knock Qu Yizhao back again and again, but backed back again and again.

  Qu Yizhao looked at Chen Yu with raised eyebrows, then shrugged innocently, and finally showed a sarcastic smile.

   This smile made Chen Yu, a big boy with a head full of muscles, turn red with anger, and made Chen Yu make up his mind that he must not lose to this bad guy.

  But Qu Yizhao didn't care at all, no matter what Chen Yu thought in his heart, he only needed to win.

  Chen Yu put on the wrist guard and gloves first, then checked the pistol, and finally loaded it.

  Qu Yizhao leaned on a pillar beside him, looking at Chen Yu, who had a discerning gaze and a determined face.

  This guy is completely different from the momentum just now. If Chen Yu was like a stunned young man just now, now Chen Yu is like an excellent hunter.

  Whether it's the aura on his body or the aura radiating from his body, it all shows that Chen Yu is unusual now.

  Sometimes whether a person is handsome or not depends not on that person's face, but on his personal temperament and aura. Some people don't look good, but they have a charming aura, which can naturally attract countless women.

  But some people have no face, no talent and no temperament, not to mention the illusory aura.

   But this is not to say that the former dude Qu Yizhao, the former Qu Yizhao did not have talent, but she has temperament, dude and ruffian.

   Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many girls infatuated with Qu Yizhao.

  Now, Qu Yizhao doesn't have a flamboyant and ruffian, but a cold feeling, just like the lotus on the top of a mountain looking for the gaps in the snow to grow little by little, and bloom little by little.

  Chen Yu's movements are very standardized, and he should have learned it professionally and systematically. At least in Qu Yizhao's opinion, the movements are not bad, but they are only good.

  Chen Yu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, showing determination in his eyes.

  Qu Yizhao saw it, and stood aside and kept nodding.

   Hearing only a few gunshots, Chen Yu stood there confidently. He looked at Qu Yizhao who was leaning on the pillar, and smiled triumphantly.

  The middle-aged man's eyes widened, became lighter and twisted, and then looked at Chen Yu in surprise, his face was filled with unstoppable ecstasy, like a windfall.

  The shop owner looked at his target several times, then scratched his head.

  The owner of the store glanced at Chen Yu suspiciously, could this be someone who has practiced?

  But in the end the shop owner still told Chen Yu's grades, "Ten guns, eighty rings."

   "Have you ever practiced?"

  The store owner couldn't help asking.

  Chen Yu nodded and said, "I've practiced for a few years."

   Little fairies, here is a wave of full marks, mua!

  (end of this chapter)