Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao nodded, not caring about the other's skeptical gaze, "Well, just move the target."

Huo Wanying's marksmanship is indeed excellent, and with her current results, even if she hits the sixtieth ring, it is only on par with her.

The only way to win this shooting is to increase the difficulty.

Although she has no interest in this heir, there is no reason to change hands.

"The moving target is difficult, you..." The referee still couldn't help but want to remind.

Although he can't underestimate anyone, but from so many rumors, he really doesn't believe how good the marksmanship of the man in front of him can be.

Taking another ten thousand steps back, Miss Ying Ying’s results are now at the top, even if the marksmanship in front of her is pretty good, she can’t achieve a score of sixty rings, right?

After all, the difficulty coefficient of the active target is not generally high, and she chose a new pistol, even a professional sharpshooter may not be guaranteed to hit the sixtieth ring.

Moreover, at this very important heir assessment moment, aside from strength, it is obviously better to choose a safe and conservative way, even if there is a tie in the end, there is no loss, right?

The referee sighed slightly, presumably still young and vigorous.

"No, just move the target."

Huo Yao thought that the last time Min Yu and her tried the marksmanship, he adjusted the speed of the moving target to the fastest. After a pause, he said to the referee: "Thank you to adjust the speed of the activity to the fastest."

There is no reason to be weaker than that guy.

The referee opened his eyes wide, wondering if there was a problem with his ears, "The fastest speed??"

"Yes." Huo Yao nodded, and deserved it very simply.

Although the referee was shocked, seeing that Huo Yao was not joking, he had to say yes.

Walked to the side and ordered people to change to the active target.

The group of elders standing not far away, although they didn't hear the conversation between the two, was stunned when they saw the bull's-eye changed to a moving target.

"She actually wants to challenge an active target?" The elder couldn't believe his eyes, "Isn't she not good at using guns?"

"The information shows that you really can't use the gun." Huo Qing said with a lip.

"It may be pretending." The second elder said indifferently. .

Huo Qing frowned, and it took a while before she said: "The data also says that her force is zero."

But the result of the morning test overturned the information they found.

Although the grand elder's expression is gradually solemn, after thinking and analysis, he said: "Yan Ying is now a 60th ring score. Even if the eldest can make a gun, you are not sure about the difficulty of moving the target. You want to hit six. The result of the tenth ring is absolutely impossible."

Unless it is a sharpshooter, no, even a sharpshooter is extremely difficult to hit ten rings with six rounds.

After all, each shot will produce a certain amount of recoil. The first few shots may be able to hit, but the power behind has been consumed, and the accuracy and stability of the shot will be affected to some extent.

Therefore, only Huo Wanying will win this round.

When Huo Qing heard the analysis of the elder, his brows stretched slightly.

Maybe he takes people too seriously.

A few people didn't speak any more, their eyes all fell on the shooting platform.

Soon, the moving target was replaced, and the moving speed was adjusted to the fastest speed in accordance with Huo Yao's requirements.

This scene also successfully made the other members of the Huo family dumbfounded.

The original owner, who shocked everyone, had already slowly raised his pistol at this time.