My Marksmanship Depends on the Points

Quan Zhichong is a loser. Get the dice system. After shaking it to a certain point, I am still my strong-willed self, a useless person and a pathetic creature. . Shake it to six o'clock, me? Haha, please change the word "worm" to "dragon"! When people in this world see me, they all lower their eyebrows and do nothing! 08 Years. Xiao Feng: "Chongzi, damn, your marksmanship is too exaggerated, isn't it?!" An Lan: "Master, this is your mission. How did you perform this kind of operation?" Contestant Quan Zhimong: "That's it? Isn't it enough if you have hands?" 19 Years. Lu Xiaobei: "The opponent is too weak. Coach, with the tactics you taught us, we will be invincible!" S+1: "Seriously, I feel so sleepy. Is this the finals?" Wang Kai: "Isn't it enough to win against them... Just have the skills?" Nezha: "Yeah" Team leader Quan Zhichong roared: "You brats, stop pretending to me, get excited... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.