The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1052 [Gunnara, God of Luck]

Ji Qiushui’s lips curled into a cold smile, and suddenly her fair jade-like hand gripped the revolver, aiming it at Ye Chenfeng.

"Hey, hey, hey, beautiful lady, take it easy, I haven’t lived enough yet, what if you accidentally fire?!" Ye Chenfeng immediately panicked, looking flustered and at a loss.

Ji Qiushui stared at him expressionlessly and let out a mocking laugh: "Didn’t you just insist on taking responsibility? Now’s your chance, here you go!"

Ye Chenfeng shakily took the revolver, looking bewildered and asked, "What opportunity?"

Ji Qiushui bit her lip: "Handle it yourself! I don’t want to get my hands dirty!"

"Huh?"

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils quickly contracted, this woman is actually asking him to commit suicide?

"What? Don’t dare? Weren’t you just saying you wanted to take responsibility?" Ji Qiushui sneered, her eyes filled with deep disdain and contempt.

Ye Chenfeng’s legs visibly trembled, his hands shook, almost dropping the revolver, and his lips quivered: "Wha... what’s there to... not dare..."

"Then go ahead," Ji Qiushui’s seductive red lips parted slightly.

"If... if my... my death can make you... make you feel better, then I can choose to commit suicide!" After much hesitation, Ye Chenfeng finally had a bit of resolve, placing the revolver against his temple.

Ji Qiushui’s eyes showed even more disdain: "Go ahead, shoot!"

"Wouldn’t you reconsider? There are other ways to take responsibility, like, I can marry you!" Ye Chenfeng blurted out!

"Shoot!" Ji Qiushui’s voice thundered like spring.

Ye Chenfeng’s face turned pale, his body trembled, and hearing this, he suddenly closed his eyes, tightening his finger on the trigger.

"Click!"

But at the critical moment, it only made a mechanical clicking sound!

It turned out there were no bullets in the gun!

Ji Qiushui’s face remained emotionless, her eyes as calm as a thousand-year-old pond, as if nothing had happened.

"Phew!"

Ye Chenfeng collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air, drenched in cold sweat!

"You freaking tricked me? The gun didn’t even have bullets!"

After a long while, Ye Chenfeng shouted!

Ji Qiushui smiled at Ye Chenfeng, her smile was terrifying, like the smile of a demon.

"I’ll satisfy you, next time, the gun will have bullets." Ji Qiushui suddenly spoke.

"Pfft!"

Ye Chenfeng was about to go mad, damn, does he have to commit suicide again? Is this woman insane?

"Hmph, I’m not that bored, I won’t do the same thing twice!" Leaving a statement, Ji Qiushui walked away, Ye Chenfeng followed closely.

This was the third level of the basketball court, the construction scale was intended for training, but the Space was large enough!

"The second game, very simple, just make a basket!" Ji Qiushui said.

"Shoot a basket?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the basket, thinking about how long it had been since he last touched a basketball.

"Right, but you have to start from this sideline, if you’re unlucky and miss, solve it yourself with a gun." Ji Qiushui added: "And of course, it will be loaded with bullets!"

With Ye Chenfeng’s surprised expression, Ji Qiushui skillfully loaded a sharp bullet into the gun.

Ye Chenfeng also confirmed one thing; if he had to commit suicide this time, it really would be with bullets.

But aren’t these shooting distances a bit far? Throwing from one court’s edge into the opposite court’s basket, that’s too difficult!

"Of course it’s not that simple, I want you to be blindfolded!" Ji Qiushui added nonchalantly.

Damn!

Ye Chenfeng felt like he was collapsing!

This is directly forcing him to his death, this woman is somewhat crazy!

"Begin!"

Ji Qiushui casually tossed Ye Chenfeng a blindfold, watching him with a smile.

Ye Chenfeng gave Ji Qiushui a fierce look, quickly put on the blindfold, and stood at the edge of the court with a fearless attitude.

Holding the heavy basketball in his arms, a long-lost flame was ignited in Ye Chenfeng’s heart, it had been a while since he’d felt this thrill, today felt exhilarating, betting his life!

"Gunnara, God of Luck!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly, spinning in place, and then powerfully threw the basketball!

It was just that the direction was ridiculously off, Ye Chenfeng only turned one hundred and eighty degrees instead of a full spin, virtually throwing the ball backwards, and he tossed it high into the air.

Ji Qiushui watched as the trajectory of the ball completely diverged from the target hoop, a smile appeared on her lips.

Ye Chenfeng, you’re doomed!

"Boom!"

The basketball slammed heavily against the transparent dome...

Huh?

Suddenly, Ji Qiushui’s eyes brightened, the basketball was bouncing back!

Could it be possible?

But in the next moment, Ji Qiushui dismissed the thought, the falling track of the basketball was directly in Ye Chenfeng’s zone, nowhere near the basket on the other side!

Ouch?

Ji Qiushui’s eyes brightened again!

"Bang!"

The rapidly spinning basketball struck Ye Chenfeng’s head perfectly!

"Ugh!"

Ye Chenfeng cried out in pain, collapsing heavily to the ground!

Ji Qiushui’s mouth gaped, was this karma?

"Whiz!"

Basketball?

Impossible, right?

Ji Qiushui’s mouth dropped even wider, large enough to fit an egg, her eyes filled with deep shock!

After hitting Ye Chenfeng, the basketball bounced again, this time in the right direction, drawing a beautifully arched parabola, landing seemingly within the opposite side’s restricted area!

Ji Qiushui’s heart was in her throat, pounding wildly, as if it might fly out at any moment!

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

The basketball hit dead center on the white square of the backboard, rebounded, and neatly fell into the hoop!

"Phew!"

Ji Qiushui finally let out a sigh of relief, standing where she was, exhaling deeply.

What incredible luck! Even heaven seems to be helping him!

But wait, he was knocked down and hasn’t gotten up yet!

Ji Qiushui, with a stern face, quickly approached Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng lay on his side, eyes half-opened, sneakily peeking through the squint at Ji Qiushui, a slight smile on his lips before closing his eyes.

"Hey?"

...

"Hey? Are you okay?"

Despite Ji Qiushui’s repeated calls, Ye Chenfeng remained unresponsive.

"Ugh..."

Ji Qiushui initially wanted to pat Ye Chenfeng, but her hand withdrew like lightning, she would never touch Ye Chenfeng!

Meanwhile, as Ji Qiushui was about to use her phone to call an ambulance, there was a sudden "ouch".

Ye Chenfeng struggled to get up from the ground, rubbing his head and wobbling unsteadily.

"Not dead yet, huh?" Ji Qiushui, unable to hide her disdain, said without good humor.