"Don't you know clearly?" Seeing a certain line of words, Belmode suddenly felt angry and stuffed the note into **, and went to Cohen's room to find trouble for Shuimatsu.

When I walked to Cohen's room, I found that Mizumatsu was pulling Cohen's arm and pulled him out of the room. "It's just a favor... it's not a big deal!" I was trying to persuade Mizumatsu while pulling Mizumatsu.

"I won't go!" Cohen pulled the door frame and refused to let go: "Brother said, I will never pay attention to you!" Given the degree to which Gin didn't believe in Mizumatsu, he naturally told his subordinates these orders to be wary of Mizumatsu.

"You have already paid attention to me! Give up! If you don't go with me, I will tell Gin to pose in the room!" Mizumatsu threatened with a grim smile.

"Brother will not believe you! No, there is no figure in my room!" Cohen shouted, most likely hoping that someone would come to help him rescue him.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this ridiculous scene, Belmode even forgot that she was here to trouble Mizumatsu.

"Sir Belmode, he...Caubille asked me to help him..." Cohen said, Belmode was on par with Gin, so even if he didn't like Belmode, Cohen had to be very respectful to her.

"What are you doing with Cohen?" Belmode finally returned to his usual calmness and asked Mizumatsu.

"It's not a big deal, it's just helping me find a scene, there will be no danger." Mizumatsu said, and said clearly between his eyebrows and eyes: "I'm very anxious."

"Why are you looking for Cohen? As an organizational staff needs help, you have the right to assign ordinary members in the base at will." Belmode asked, and ordinary members pointed to outer personnel without code names.

"Isn't this Cohen's marksmanship good?" Mizumatsu smiled and said, "I just need someone with good marksmanship good. If it's not as good as me, then what's the point of finding it?"

Belmode glanced at Cohen and said, "Since Cohen doesn't want to be troubled, I'll ask Calvados to accompany you."

"Calvados?" Mizumatsu frowned, obviously not very happy.

"What? Calvados can't do it? It's because of this?" Belmode took out the prophecy from his chest and shook it.

"How is that possible?" Mizumatsu heard that Belmode had some advice and quickly said, "Just lend me Calvados, thank you!"

...

Two hours later.

"The mission location is here?" Calvados looked at the shooting stall in front of him with a dull look on his face and asked in disbelief.

"Didn't you say that? You just help me win a game, and you don't even need to bring a gun." Mizumatsu spread his hands and aimed at the oversized long backpack behind Calvados, which should usually be used for snowboards.

According to the shocking glance before Mizumashima, there should be at least two shotguns, a semi-automatic sniper rifle, and three pistols inside, which is just a minimum value.

Huangmao Ajun and Huangmao Ashao, who had bet with Shuimao last time, have arrived, and they made this matter very much in line with Shuimao's expectations, making three circles of people watching the fun.

"Is this the master you have found? It looks like a little white man, what can you do?" Ajun looked at Calvados and said contemptuously.

"Haha, even I can't comment on it casually, right?" Mizumatsu said sarcastically without hesitation. Calvados's appearance is not tough, but his face is refreshing. However, looking at the two yellow-haired Shamatt styles, you know that in their aesthetic view, men who don't have steel nails on their faces are all white-faced.

"Since it's a game, don't talk nonsense, right? Are you my opponent?" Calvados was a little reluctant to give Mizumatsu's face, so he took the initiative to stand up and ask Asho.

Ashao nodded, and did not speak like the last time Mizumatsu saw him. He directly made a gesture to Calvados, signaling Calvados to come first.

"I'm here for the first time, don't mind if I try the gun?" Calvados asked.

"Only try ten shots." Huangmao Ajun said immediately.

"No problem," Calvados said, picking up the air rifle that he felt the most touched, and hitting ten shots at the balloon on the wall.

Sure enough, all ten shots hit, making Ajun's previous proud expression frozen suddenly.

What's even more amazing is that Calvados didn't know whether it was just showing off his skills or he had figured out other rules of the game, but he actually started from the first row and exploded ten consecutive balloons horizontally.

Even the noisy onlookers experienced silence for nearly ten seconds.

"You'd better come first, I still don't find the feel." Calvados thought for a while and said to Asho.

Ashao swallowed hard, nodded, and picked up another air rifle on the stall.

"The rule is one hundred bullets, and whoever shoots down the balloon is the winner at most. There is no total time limit, and the interval between two shootings cannot exceed five minutes!" Ajun quickly formulated the rules and turned toward Ashau as much as possible.

Bang...bang...Asha didn't dare to shoot continuously at all. After every shot, he had to re-aim for a while.

There were only twenty simulated bullets in the magazine of the air rifle. After the twenty shots were finished, Ashao handed over the gun to the owner of the shooting stall next to him to load the bullets.

Ashao does have the shooting ability worthy of Azumatsu's amazement. Although it was a little slower, it hit all twenty bullets.

You should know that the hands and feet of this shooting stall are not sitting on the gun, but the bullets are not in trouble and it is difficult to fly in a straight line! Even if Mizumaki comes to shoot, it is probably only a score of 20 shots of 18 or 19.

This is no longer technology, but intuition.

After filling in the bullets and hanging the balloons, Ashao started the second round.

He swallowed his saliva and wiped his sweat. Ashao took a few deep breaths before starting the twenty-first shot.

...

These 100 bullets lasted for more than an hour, and Ashao's final result also shocked Shui Jianyue.

Ninety-nine hits! It’s only one shot away from the real shot!

"See it!" Ajun showed off again proudly: "This is Ashao's strength. Do you think you can win? Can you keep winning all the time? Hahahahaha..."

Calvados ignored him, and Mizumatsu directly quit the stage, leaving it to Calvados and Asho.

"Ninety-nine shots... It seems that even if I hit it all, I can't show that I'm better than you?" Calvados said with a smile.

"Hard-mouthed!" Ajun curled his lips.

"That's it!" Calvados thought of one idea after another.

"What are you going to do?" Ajun asked.
Chapter completed!