C822 Betting Again

Both sides took their positions, the final shot!

The Staff's shout pulled Jia Liangpeng back from his despair.

The distance between him and Ma Cai Zhe of the first nine shots was already seven rings! It didn't matter whether the last shot was fired or not.

Unless Ma Yanzhi missed his target.

Pow!

Ma Zhe calmly fired. Ten rings!

Another ten rings! Among the ten shots