Chapter 110: Competing in Marksmanship! _1

Xu Yunlong, much to everyone's surprise, didn't blow up as they expected. If Ren Feifan's previous schmoozing made him feel sick, then he genuinely thought Ren Feifan was finally acting like a real man with what he had just said! Xu Yunlong was gradually feeling that he might have underestimated the young fellow.

"Cheng Meng, step forward!" Xu Yunlong roared, and the burly man who had just been at his side immediately stood up.

"Present!"

Only then did Xu Yunlong turn around, his eagle-like eyes staring straight at Ren Feifan, "If you want to earn my respect, you can, but for my entire life, I only ever respected soldiers. If you can surpass Cheng Meng, the God of Guns from the military camp in firearm skills, then I'll respect you! But don't worry, Cheng Meng will fire three shots, and you can take ten shots! If your total score surpasses Cheng Meng's, then I'll respect you!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Feifan scoffed, "I refuse!"