With a slight movent of his head, a milliter of curvature erged from behind the tree.
With a resounding shot, a bullet pierced through the head.
At the mont the white smoke rose, Chen Tuo was dumbfounded.
Why did they "kill" him!
Where was Master Zhou and his promised secret weapon?
Seeing his expression, Zhouzhou innocently blinked her eyes.
Her father had said that this competition must be fair; she couldn't use any ans other than force against her uncle.
Ye Lingfeng also glanced at him with disdain, pulling Zhouzhou to continue hiding while secretly searching for Xi Mo's position.
Unfortunately, Xi Mo seed to have vanished completely.
But Ye Lingfeng was not worried; as long as it was a person, there would always be traces to find.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, they finally heard so movent. With a "bang," just as the person moved, he didn't hesitate to quickly pull the trigger.
Unfortunately, it wasn't Xi Mo; it was just one of his teammates.
This passive approach was not working.
Their familiarity with this area must surely surpass theirs.
Surveying the surroundings, Ye Lingfeng's gaze fell on a certain spot, and he gestured to Zhouzhou and Wan Leng.
The two understood and crawled forward.
Zhouzhou struggled to climb with her short legs, but soon reached a high ground.
They lay low in three directions, not exposing themselves, only revealing the dark barrel of a gun. Zhouzhou's chubby face rested against the gun, tightly aiming through the scope.
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, even the sound of breathing seed unusually loud at this mont.
Just then, Ye Lingfeng's index finger moved slightly, and another person fell.
In the next mont, a bullet flew towards him.
However, Ye Lingfeng seed to have anticipated it long ago, swiftly dodging it. At the sa ti, he made a gesture, and Zhouzhou and Wan Leng quickly withdrew from their original positions.
Just as they left, a grenade landed there.
Watching the smoke rise, Zhouzhou couldn't help but feel nervous.
She had said her uncle wasn't the type to be infatuated with cuteness!
Fortunately, she didn't really listen to her Stinky Little Brother's suggestion to use herself as bait; otherwise, her "life" would have been gone long ago.
Ye Lingfeng took the opportunity to provoke, "See, I told you he doesn't care about you that much. It's all fake. He doesn't even want to let you win once."
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou turned her head and looked at him. "Then, Dad, if it were you, would you just let win?"
"Of course," Ye Lingfeng raised an eyebrow, smiling confidently. The next mont, he suddenly leaned out, simultaneously pulling the trigger.
At the sa ti, a bullet grazed past him, while Zhouzhou and Wan Leng quickly fired at the two exposed figures.
Their shots hit the helts directly, instantly raising two thick smoke columns.
Xi Mo's figure also stood up from among them.
From the direction of the gun, it was clearly Zhouzhou who fired.
Their eyes t, and Zhouzhou was also montarily stunned.
Ye Lingfeng took the opportunity to stand up from the ground, laughing boldly. "See, I let you win."
Even Wan Leng's face, which had always been expressionless, showed a change.
His lips twitched slightly, and there was a sowhat speechless look in his eyes as he stared at him.
Indeed, Ye Lingfeng was willing to do anything to please his daughter.
No wonder Chen Tuo always said he was a daughter complex.
In front of Zhouzhou, he really had no mind of his own.
Next, the sound of the blue team's defeat rang out.
Zhouzhou's eyes widened instantly, and she exclaid, "Dad, did we win?"
"Not yet, the final step is still missing," Ye Lingfeng said, looking at Zhouzhou's smiling face and smiling slightly, pointing to the blue flag. "Go and take that down to truly win."
Well, that shouldn't be difficult. Since there's no one left, just take it down directly.
Zhouzhou happily ran over and effortlessly climbed up to take the flag down. She even hesitated to co down, sitting on top of the tent with a big grin on her face, revealing her little milky teeth, looking quite foolish.
Xi Mo also walked down from the nearby high ground, turned his head to look at Ye Lingfeng walking over with a gun, and remained silent for a mont before saying, "You won."
There was so unwillingness, but it was also sincere.
Because he knew very well that Ye Lingfeng's move just now wasn't reckless at all.
He had calculated the position of the injury early on, and it wasn't fatal.
Instead, he lured them out and took them down in one go.
For a mont, his gaze at Ye Lingfeng also changed slightly.
He didn't seem like the brute he had imagined, only capable of fighting.
If he were really like that, he wouldn't have survived until today.
Hearing his words, Ye Lingfeng raised an eyebrow but didn't mock him.
"It's normal. After all, compared to the people I deal with every day, I'm a bit more shaless."
In this situation, it's about who can be more audacious.
Ye Lingfeng could use himself as bait, while Xi Mo's temperant was even more stable, preferring to strike only when he had complete confidence.
The two exchanged a glance, gaining a deeper understanding of each other, but neither said anything.
They, no matter how well they understood each other, were destined not to beco friends.
Because they both had unresolved issues.
Taking back his gaze, Ye Lingfeng opened his arms to Zhouzhou. "Co down, or you'll collapse the tent in a mont."
How much weight does her cuteness have?
Hearing this, Zhouzhou pouted. "Dad, you think I'm fat."
"No," Ye Lingfeng said earnestly.
Zhouzhou stared at him for a while, hmphed, then obediently climbed down from the tent and jumped straight into his arms.
Full of trust.
Ye Lingfeng didn't disappoint her trust, catching her steadily.
He weighed her. "See, I don't think you're fat."
Zhouzhou shook her head. "It's okay to think so. When I grow to three ters tall, I won't look fat anymore."
Ye Lingfeng: "..."
He really did think three ters was too much for his daughter.
Xi Mo looked at his little niece, couldn't help but raise a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and praised, "Impressive."
He didn't hold back at the end.
Her last shot was fast and accurate, even he hadn't expected it.
Hearing this, Zhouzhou was even more delighted, turning her head to stretch her arms towards him, then threw herself into his arms, kissing his face.
"Uncle, I still really like you."
"I know." He patted her little head, Xi Mo said, "In a competition, giving it your all is the greatest respect for your opponent."
At these words, Zhouzhou's round eyes widened suddenly.
Surprised, she said, "Dad said the sa thing."
Xi Mo wasn't surprised by this, because neither of them wanted Zhouzhou to develop a sense of complacency.
They would rather she experience more setbacks now than suffer losses in the future.
But the little girl's performance this ti was outstanding; she wasn't nervous despite it being her first ti.
Not long after, those who had been eliminated before also arrived.
Zhao Xinghua also ca out laughing, taunting the commander, who had a black face beside him. "Sorry, Old Li, I won again this ti."
At his words, Commander snorted and didn't bother to respond.
As if he had made a significant contribution.
It was just luck; he had picked Ye Lingfeng at first glance and had gotten Zhouzhou through Ye Lingfeng's connections.
What was there to be proud of?
Thinking about it, his eyes turned red.
Envy, jealousy, and hatred!
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