Chen Yang dug at his own ears and said indifferently, "Fine, but if I win, you have to apologize to me in front of everyone in your police station and call yourself a weakling, OK?"
Zhang Sicong's face turned bright red with rage: "You're damn arrogant, I want to see how capable you really are! Come with me to the shooting range, I'll let you see the power of the Armed Police Team's tiger!"
After saying that, Zhang Sicong took the lead and walked into the police station.
Chen Yang snorted coldly and followed behind Zhang Sicong.
Ye Shilin grabbed Chen Yang's arm and said in a low voice, "Although I really dislike you, I don't want you to compete with Zhang Sicong. His shooting skills are really impressive, ranked first in the entire police force; you have no chance of winning!"
"Is that so?" Chen Yang sneered, "My shooting skills rank first in our entire village, I'm pretty impressive too!"
Saying that, Chen Yang continued to walk forward.
