Mo Siting stood behind Lin Qiao, "Lower your arms, look at your position..."

He lowered his waist down to level with the pistol.

Lin Qiao felt that his mind was blank for a while, but the heartbeat in his chest was very manic.

His own heartbeat is so obvious and loud, could it be... that Mo Siting can already hear it?

How embarrassing to hear that.

"Are you looking at the bull's-eye? Look at it from your point of view."

Mo Siting's voice rang in her ears,

The hot air blew and brushed against her ears, making it itchy.

"Yes."

She didn't hear what Mo Siting said, and she was confused, so she agreed directly.

Then there was a bang, and the gunshot rang out, and the bullet spun rapidly into the bull's-eye.

Lin Qiao only felt his brain buzzing.

That small pistol seemed to have driven the power of a thousand-ton whirlwind, causing her to lean back.

In this way, it was as if her own body was tightly pressed together, and she could even feel the powerful heartbeat of Mo Siting's chest, right next to her ears.

"How about it?"

Mo Siting looked into Lin Qiao's eyes.

"Ah? Make your voice louder, I can't hear you." Lin Qiao only saw Mo Siting's lips moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

Mo Siting covered Lin Qiao's ears with both hands, and then let go after a while, "Can you hear me now?"

Lin Qiao nodded, "I heard."

I don't know if it was because of Mo Siting covering her ears, or something else, her ears were as hot as boiling water, and her earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed.

She lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Mo Siting looked at her from the side, and could only see the red tips of the ears under the smooth long hair. He couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch her earlobe.

Lin Qiao seemed to have been electrocuted, and jumped back suddenly, jumping a few meters away.

"you……"

Why does it feel like this person is teasing her on purpose!

Mo Siting glanced at the pistol in Lin Qiao's hand, "Do you want to shoot again?"

Lin Qiao glared at Mo Siting in embarrassment, "Yes, I want to fight myself!"

"Okay, do it yourself."

Mo Siting gave Lin Qiao a pair of earplugs to put on, "This can slow down a bit, hold the gun with both hands."

Lin Qiao held the pistol in both hands, held his breath, and looked at the bull's-eye.

She abandoned all distracting thoughts, fixedly stared at the target, waited for a few seconds, let out a long breath, and then fired with a bang.

Wearing earplugs and holding the gun with both hands, there was a buzz, and he recovered within a few seconds.

With the female voice reporting the number of targets.

Adjutant Bai was taken aback, and repeated: "8 targets?"

Isn't this broken?

He hurried over and took a look, "It's Ba Target!"

Lin Qiao turned to look at Mo Siting, a little confused, "What's wrong? Is this a bad grade?"

Mo Siting looked at Lin Qiao firmly, "Try again."

Lin Qiao didn't know why, so he fired another shot.

This time, her concentration was longer than before.

Adjutant Bai reported the ring number.

"8.5 rings!"

Mo Siting said, "Hit again and find the target."

Lin Qiao listened to Mo Siting's words and narrowed his eyes.

This time the wait was longer.

She sank herself down, excluding everything else except the target on the front wall and the red bullseye in the middle.

boom.

The bullets cut through the air like a whirlwind.

Adjutant Bai exclaimed in surprise, "9.3 rings!"

This is simply amazing!
You must know that even a recruit who is qualified in all indicators, no matter how talented, still needs at least three class hours of contact. It can be from ten meters away from the target to 50 meters away before there can be a breakthrough.

And now...

The underage girl in front of her can reach the level of training that ordinary soldiers need at least a month in just three shots!
"Miss Lin, have you learned it before?" Adjutant Bai asked in surprise.

Lin Qiao took off the earplugs, watched Adjutant Bai's tongue-tied mouth, and finally realized that he was not playing too badly, but too well.

She shook her head, "I didn't."

Adjutant Bai praised without hesitation: "He is a sharpshooter!"

Lin Qiao was stunned.

Sharpshooter?
It felt as if a big rock had hit her on the head suddenly, causing her to become dizzy.

Lin Qiao scratched his head, "How about I try again?"

Adjutant Bai was about to get the bullet in a hurry, but was stopped by Mo Siting.

"She was just playing around, so there's no need to mention this matter again."

Lin Qiao: "..."

It would be modest if she said this by herself, but if it was said from Mo Siting's mouth, it would be Chi Guoguo's contempt!
What is nonsense!
Except for the first shot, it was because Mo Si Ting's half-hugging posture distracted her, causing her face to turn red and bloody.

She fired the second and third shots with all her strength!

Lin Qiao was a little bit aggrieved by being dragged by Mo Siting all the way, and hummed in dissatisfaction, "You just can't see me well, and I do well, so you say I'm fooling around, a blind cat met a dead mouse."

Mo Siting turned around and glanced at Lin Qiao, then chuckled, "Then what else do you want? You want to shoot the ten-ring one again, and ask Adjutant Bai to report you for enlistment?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

She didn't want to enlist, she just...

She looked at Mo Siting's eyes and suddenly understood.

She herself didn't enter the army for training from the very beginning, she didn't have any foundation, so she just treated it as an ordinary game, but if she really reported to join the army because she was in target shooting, it would be absolutely impossible.

This is Mo Siting doing it for her own good.

She also doesn't want to develop into the army.

"Then you can tell me directly," Lin Qiao said, "You still have to belittle me, hum! I'm leaving!"

Mo Siting watched Lin Qiao's back bouncing away, and the scene in the shooting room just now inexplicably appeared in his mind.

In fact, he also had female students.

When teaching shooting, how to hold a gun, how to hit a target, how to master skills, and how to correct posture.

But when he came to Lin Qiao, he suddenly noticed something different.

When her body touched, it made him tremble.

Otherwise, his level, holding Lin Qiao's hand, would not only hit the eighth ring.

Mo Siting squatted on the edge of the training ground, and took out a metal cigarette case from his pocket. The cigarette case was opened, and there was shredded tobacco inside, and white square cigarette papers beside it.

This is a stronger smoke than the finished product.

Mo Siting rolled a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and let out a long breath.

He looked up at the dark blue sky, the stars in the sky were as beautiful as the bright pearls and diamonds fixed on the curtain.

Everyone said, let him think twice.

But this Lin Qiao who suddenly broke into his life, like a night elf, has disturbed his heart that has been calm for a long time.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, turned around and walked towards the guest house.

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