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Chapter 149 Appears

Chapter 149                                                                                                                             

The shooting machine has one more coin than the claw machine, and every time you play the game, you have to throw two coins. Xu Ziling casually took out a handful of coins from the small basket and put six in a row. The number of coins displayed on the shooting machine has become "o6", and basically all machines can place multiple coins; the same is true for claw machines, but it is not a smart thing to throw too many coins on the same claw machine.

After pressing the Start button, the number of coins immediately became four, and a cold female voice came from the other side of the machine: "Please choose stand-alone or online mode."

Wow! This thing can also be online? Zheng Yongfen said curiously next to the small basket containing coins.

I haven't tried online yet, I've always played stand-alone. Xu Ziling pressed the "Single-alone Mode" button and shrugged.

After the selection, the machine started running. The small gate that usually traps a bunch of small balls in the machine slowly opened, and the small balls that had lost their constraints rushed out from top to bottom.

Xu Ziling quickly picked up the ball with his left hand and pushed it to his right hand. The right hand, which had been ready, grabbed the ball with one hand as soon as it touched the ball; he held the ball tightly, raised his arm, and threw the ball out! The whole movement was done with the flow, without deliberately adjusting. The ball hit the front box and then bounced and fell into the net, and two points were added to the score card.

The strength should be a little bit higher, and the feeling between the fingers is not gentle enough; the downspin is maintained well. Xu Ziling learned about his problem through the first ball. The second ball was adjusted by Xu Ziling and the ball penetrated the heart into the net.

OK! The state is here! This is the feeling! The cooperation between the left and right hands is very compact, and the rolling degree of the ball is very consistent with the shooting rhythm; it is like two tightly clenched gears cooperate perfectly.

Although he is in very good shape now, Xu Ziling's strength is far more than this level. The first level is sixty seconds, and the score in the first forty seconds is still a small head; what can really make the score soar is the last twenty seconds, and every goal scored in the last twenty seconds is counted as a three-pointer; in other words, the score has increased by fifty percent! This is a very terrible number, and the two balls in the last twenty seconds can top the three balls in the front!

The countdown number of the timer becomes twenty! Xu Ziling's degree suddenly accelerated, and while ensuring that the rhythm is not chaotic, Xu Ziling's degree has increased by 30%! And the hit rate can still be maintained.

Threading needle, threading needle, threading needle, threading needle, hitting the front box, threading needle, threading needle, threading needle, missed, threading needle, threading needle... Xu Ziling maintained an amazing hit rate for a full twenty seconds! With the time cleared, Xu Ziling threw the last hollow ball. This was a small bug. When time jumped to zero, there was such a small moment that could be scored; Xu Ziling, as a veteran, naturally knew about this.

Xu Ziling shook his hand and moved his arms; it was quite tiring to shoot with high intensity. The score of passing the first level was forty, and Xu Ziling scored more than 180 points with almost perfect swing; if it weren't for the high score in the last twenty seconds and Xu Ziling's explosion, it would be almost impossible to get this score.

Wow! Ziling is so strong! It was the first time Zheng Yongfen saw Xu Ziling like this. He sent the ball into the basket like a shooting machine with a shooting rate of more than 90%. The movements as smooth as assembly line and the sound of the ball rubbing against the iron nets when it threads the needle, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a visual feast.

Xu Ziling smiled slightly: "The more powerful one is still behind!" He pointed to the highest record on the score list - 387 points. I want to break this record today!

Xu Ziling did not brag, 380 points were not particularly high; this kind of shooting machine was divided into four levels. The score of the first level was 40, the score of the second level was 15, the score of the third level was 25, and the score of the fourth level was 25. Because there was no next level, the total score of the four levels added up to the final score. Xu Ziling tried to get more than 500 points, and that time happened to be in very good condition; and the shooting machine had enough balls, so Xu Ziling would only have about 400 points normally. Xu Ziling had also seen some great people get more than 600 points, which was simply terrible!

After his thoughts were pulled back, Xu Ziling devoted himself to the struggle of the second level; the second level not only required a higher score but also gave ten seconds less than the first level, and the three-point time was reduced by five seconds to fifteen seconds. The most important thing was that the basket would start to move left and right; this resulted in Xu Ziling's turret-style shooting method being unable to maximize his strength, and the total score was frozen at 270 after this level.

In the third level, the time is less than five seconds; at this time, Xu Ziling slowed down due to arm soreness, but the score was not too ugly with a nearly 100% hit rate; the final total score was 352.

In the last level, the time was reduced by five seconds again; now there was only forty seconds, and the three-point time was reduced to ten seconds; Fortunately, Xu Ziling's performance was very good before, and his score in the third level was very close to the record. In the fourth level, he walked leisurely and rushed to 430 points with a not-quick degree; because the degree slowed down, Xu Ziling's shooting percentage in this level reached a terrible 100%!

It's a record-breaking! Ziling is so great! Zheng Yongfen is working hard on the side.

Huh! Fortunately, it's just a basic operation. Xu Ziling rubbed his arms, and it was a little sore because of the continuous high-intensity shooting. After all, it took only two hundred seconds to count the four levels, but Xu Ziling scored more than one hundred goals in two hundred seconds! This frequency... is simply!

His hands were a little sore and he was thirsty; Xu Ziling looked at his watch and it was almost eleven o'clock now; although it was almost time for dinner, Xu Ziling did not feel hungry.

Xiaofen, it’s 10:53 now; I’m going to buy water now, so you can go to the Rose Shop to get some drinks, snacks, etc.; gather in the electric toy store in fifteen minutes. Are you having any problems?

No problem. Zheng Yongfen has no objection. Although she is not thirsty or hungry as a ghost, she still feels greedy. Zheng Yongfen, who comes back and eats and drinks, will probably swallow saliva when she sees it. Instead of going to go when she swallows, it is better to prepare it now.

Then let's disband for the time being. After Xu Ziling said that, he continued to move his arms while walking towards the nearby convenience store. Zheng Yongfen's journey was relatively long, so he flew away with a whoosh.

Your name is Xu Ziling, right? A tender voice suddenly came from all directions, just like this electric toy store talking.

Is it a little lemon? Xu Ziling put his hand in his pocket and placed it in the room card that Huang Mei gave him.

You haven't answered my question yet.

That's right, I am Xu Ziling. Xu Ziling didn't feel hostile, so he said casually.

My name is Zhao Lingmeng. Of course, you can also call me Xiao Lemon by Sister Mei.
Chapter completed!
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