Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

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

"Are you sure?"

Qu Yizhao patted Su Xiaoyan on the head, blinked his eyes 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 Qu Yizhao owed him eight million!

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

But he didn't expect Chen Yu not only didn't knock Qu Yichao back again and again, but backed back again and again by himself.

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 vile 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 aura just now. If Chen Yu was like a stunned young man just now, now Chen Yu is like an excellent hunter.

Whether it was the aura on his body or the aura emanating from his body, it all showed that Chen Yu was unusual now.

Sometimes whether you are 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 old dude Qu Yizhao did not have talent, but she has a temperament, a dude and a ruffian.

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

But now Qu Yizhao doesn't have dandyism and ruffianism, but that kind of indifference, just like the lotus on the top of the 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, his eyes showing determination.

Qu Yizhao saw it, stood aside and nodded.

He only heard a few gunshots, and 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 light and distorted, and then looked at Chen Yu in surprise, with an unstoppable ecstasy on his face, like a windfall from heaven.

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

The owner of the shop looked at Chen Yu suspiciously. Could it be that he is someone who has practiced before?

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

"Have you ever practiced?"

The shopkeeper couldn't help asking.

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

Little fairies, here's a wave of full marks, mua!