Urban Magic Eye

Sure enough, the situation was exactly as Lee Hao had expected. The Third Young Master also had a tacit understanding. Qin Peng immediately signaled the staff to stop the engine and change to a new target.    

    

Such a request was reasonable and Lee Hao did not want to say anything more. Wang Feng could only calculate the approximate position according to the time the target moved. It was still very difficult to hit the target.    

    

If he wanted to lose, he had to make the other party admit defeat. So what if the other party came prepared? He had everything ready. Opening his eyes and closing his eyes were two completely different concepts.    

    

With this thought in mind, Lee Hao's heart instantly calmed down. He looked at these clowns' calculations.    

    

With such obvious movements from the four of them, as long as one was not too stupid, one would be able to see it. As for Yang Siqi? To be able to prosper in such a chaotic environment in the entertainment industry, she naturally had her own capabilities.    

    

With curiosity in her heart, Yang Siqi leaned over to Lee Hao and asked, "Young Master Lee, these people are obviously cheating. You don't care? Let them do as they want, or do you have confidence in your own shooting skills? "    

    

In Yang Siqi's heart, the rich young masters regarded face as more important than money. Obviously, Lee Hao, who could take out a billion to bet, belonged to the kind of rich young master in her heart.    

    

This was the first time the two of them stood so close to each other. The unique fragrance from Yang Siqi's body hit her face. Lee Hao subconsciously took a deep breath, but he did not show it. Instead, he calmly replied, "Just a few clowns, facing absolute strength. No use at all."    

    

Yang Siqi looked at Lee Hao suspiciously. She did not know whether he was confident or arrogant. Anyway, she had the same question as Wang Feng. Who would believe that a high speed target could hit a target with a hundred shots?    

    

Soon, the staff changed the target position. Qin Peng said loudly, "Young Master Wang, it's starting." As soon as he said that, he started moving the target again.    

    

As for Wang Feng, the moment Qin Peng spoke, he fired ten shots in a row. Without any hesitation, he took off the blindfold and checked the result.    

    

The result was naturally not as good as hitting the target with his eyes open. Moreover, his reaction speed was not as fast as Lee Hao's. Two out of ten shots were shot, but one shot was lucky enough to hit seven rings.    

    

He was still very satisfied with this result. After all, it was too difficult to shoot with a blindfold.    

    

"It's your turn!" Wang Feng walked down and gloated. Obviously, he did not think that he would lose.    

    

The other onlookers also praised him.    

    

"Mighty Young Master Wang, you can still shoot twice with this fighting style. No one in the Lanxin Club is a match for you."    

    

"That kid surnamed Li, just admit defeat. Don't go up there and embarrass yourself."    

    

"Shut up!" Zhang Tao roared angrily, "It's just two shots. What's there to be proud of? When you see Elder Brother Hao's marksmanship later, you will know what a sharpshooter is."    

    

It seemed that Zhang Tao admired Lee Hao from the bottom of his heart. This was directly related to Lee Hao winning once and again. As long as Lee Hao suggested it, he had never lost.    

    

"Then please! What are you waiting for?" Qin Peng said disdainfully when he heard Zhang Tao's rebuttal.    

    

"Change targets!" Zhang Tao was not a fool. He had seen the trick used by Zhang Tao and was ready to replicate it.    

    

"No need." Lee Hao immediately stopped him. "There are only two holes on the target. It's easy to recognize them. Don't waste time."    

    

Hearing this, the crowd subconsciously revealed looks of disdain. The method that Third Master and the others used just now was obviously feasible, but the other side did not appreciate it. They deserved to lose.    

    

Everyone understood the reasoning behind this. Third Master had taken advantage of a loophole and used the instant the target was fired to easily calculate the direction of the target.    

    

Lee Hao did not stop at the target and waited for him to step onto the target. After putting on the blindfold, the target had run away for god knows how long. It was very difficult to calculate the direction of the target again. And as time passed, the difficulty of calculating the target would increase exponentially.    

    

However, these were all for ordinary people. For Lee Hao, it was not a problem at all. He could clearly see the direction of the target.    

    

Since he had such confidence, Lee Hao would not attack easily. He was calculating the speed of the target and the bullet.    

    

Yang Siqi's question just now had obviously questioned the feasibility of shooting with blindfolded eyes. In order to establish a high and mighty image, Lee Hao decided to go all out.    

    

In order to show his face in front of another beauty, it should not be too much to use all his strength!    

    

But in the eyes of others, such an action became a cowardly action of Lee Hao who was afraid of losing and did not dare to shoot.    

    

"Lee Hao, if you want to fight, hurry up and fight. Why are you dawdling?"    

    

"If you are afraid of losing, then don't bet. Look at how straightforward Young Master Qin and the others are. You didn't even frown when you lost the last time. Now, don't you just kneel down and apologize? It's not like you are lacking in strength." Obviously, the one who said this was someone who loved money as much as his life.    

    

Do you really think that the Third Young Master doesn't care? If he doesn't care, would they continue to cause trouble for Lee Hao? These past few nights, they had all washed their faces with tears and found it hard to fall asleep.    

    

The corners of Lee Hao's mouth revealed a trace of a bewitching smile. Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger and fired ten shots consecutively.    

    

As the bullets shot out from the gun barrel, everyone's eyes widened. They wanted to witness the final outcome, of course it was out of their expectations.    

    

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at the scene in front of them. Twelve bullet holes appeared on the moving target. Except for the two shots that Wang Feng had shot, the rest were all shot by Lee Hao.    

    

Without looking at the ring numbers, just this result was enough to scare everyone on the scene. This was shooting with blindfolded eyes. Please remember to keep blindfolded eyes!    

    

Furthermore, the number of rings Lee Hao had was not low. After Lee Hao's careful calculations, each shot was above five rings, and there were even one or two that hit the heart, ten rings!    

    

The Third Young Master, who was smiling just now, suddenly had a look of defeat on his face. He stood there dejectedly. The carefully planned gamble had once again failed, and it had dealt a huge blow to them.    

    

Of course, Wang Feng's performance was not the same. There was a fire burning in his heart. The spear was like his life, and he seemed to have found a new direction to practice. Listening to the sound and dispelling the position, there really was such an ultimate skill in the world.    

    

At this time, Lee Hao took off his eyepatch and walked over. He said, "Young Master Qin, Young Master Yu, Young Master Peng, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."    

    

Just now, they were afraid that Lee Hao would go back on his word and made the matter known to everyone. Now, it was their turn. They couldn't go back on their word even if they wanted to.    

    

They could only hold their breaths and kneel on the ground. With a voice that was even tinier than a mosquito, they said "I'm sorry" to Lee Hao. Then, they immediately stood up and left with their tails between their legs.    

    

Lee Hao didn't pursue the matter further. The Third Young Master was able to kneel in front of everyone, and he had already received the punishment he deserved. No matter how loud his voice was, it would seem that he was a little narrow-minded, not to mention having a beautiful woman around.    

    

The Third Young Master left, but Wang Feng did not leave. Instead, he came in front of Lee Hao and said respectfully, "Young Master Lee, how did you do it just now? Can you tell me more about it?"    

    

At first, Wang Feng thought of listening to the sound to determine the position, but after thinking about it carefully, he hesitated. Lee Hao had clearly been disturbed just now. There was a noise that completely covered the subtle movement sound of the moving target.    

    

Of course, Lee Hao would not tell. He only said two words, "Secret," and left the shooting range with Zhang Tao and Yang Siqi.