Deadly dangerous wife is not easy to spoil

Mu Chujun watched Cheng Yiyi focus on those training scenes, so he couldn't disturb her.

He stepped into the hall, talked with the coach for a while, and the coach followed him out.

"Miss, hello! It seems that you are very interested in Taekwondo?" The coach looked at Cheng Yiyi and said enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Cheng Yiyi looked over and said with a smile: "I love Taekwondo. I learned it for a few years, but I put it on hold for a few years because of the college entrance examination."

"Miss, come with me, I want to see your skills."

The coach took them to another training place, which is a private and exclusive training place, and generally only VIP students can receive individual training here.

The coach walked to the center of the training ground, looked at Cheng Yiyi and said, "Miss, come here, let me have a lesson and see how your skills are?"

Cheng Yiyi came to the coach, and said modestly: "My two times of slapping a three-legged cat is not worth mentioning. In front of you, am I not a classmate?"

"It's okay, come here! I will be your exclusive coach in the future, and I need to understand your basic skills." The coach smiled at her.

"Okay! Then I'll take an ax at the door in front of you!"

After saying that, Cheng Yiyi clenched his hands into fists, ready to attack.

Mu Chujun rested his chin on one hand and watched carefully, feeling an inexplicable respect in his heart.

Before, the girls he had seen before were all the kind of secular girls who only knew rouge and pink, but the girl in front of him was different, with a different kind of arrogance in her bones, and a beautiful face showing tenacity and unyielding. The momentum in the room is handsome and compelling.

It never occurred to him that when a girl becomes heroic and handsome, she has nothing to do with a man.

The innate justice and bravery in her deeply impressed him, and he liked this kind of strange woman with a steel blade in her bones.

Looking at her natural and unrestrained boxing skills and unpredictable legs, he was a little obsessed. He was only attracted by her pure beauty before, but from this moment on, he seemed to like everything about her.

After a fight, the coach walked up to Mu Chujun and praised him continuously: "This girl has a solid foundation and is a good seed for taekwondo. In the later stage, she only needs to give more guidance and training, and her boxing skills can be further sublimated." .”

Mu Chujun looked at the coach and said politely: "Then Miss Cheng will ask you to guide me in the future."

Cheng Yiyi saw the polite conversation between the two, so she also walked over, looked at the coach and asked, "Hello coach, I want to ask about the training fee."

"Miss Cheng, you don't have to worry about this. This gentleman has already signed up for you as a lifetime member. From now on, you can just come here to train and it's OK. From now on, this will be your exclusive training place, and I will be your exclusive coach."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Pan Weijun. You can call me Teacher Pan in the future. I am a full-time coach of the Taekwondo Association. I once won the domestic Taekwondo champion. After retiring, I became a coach. .” Pan Weijun looked at Cheng Yiyi and introduced.

"I know your name. At that time, I was still in junior high school. My training coach once mentioned your name to me. At that time, I admired you very much. I once wanted to be a hero like you."

Cheng Yiyi looked at Pan Weijun enviously. He has always been her dream to pursue later. If the apprenticeship is under his name, then getting rid of Mu Chujun will be just around the corner.

"Really? Looks like I'm still your idol! It will be much easier after that. Follow me and study hard, and I will definitely train you to be the next champion." Pan Weijun looked at Cheng Yiyi and smiled.

"Thank you teacher!" Cheng Yiyi bowed deeply.

"Coach Pan, that's it for today! Let's visit other venues!"

Mu Chujun glanced at Pan Weijun, then turned to look at Cheng Yiyi.

"Coach Pan, can I come to you for training tomorrow?" Cheng Yiyi said excitedly.

"Yes, I am waiting for your visit, Miss Cheng anytime!" Pan Weijun said.

After saying that, Cheng Yiyi smiled at Pan Weijun, and followed Mu Chujun out of the venue.

"Gu Dong, thank you! How much is the training fee, I will return it to you!" Cheng Yiyi counted while walking.

"Yiyi, please be polite, we are friends, it hurts to mention money!" Mu Chujun said.

"We've only met a few times, how can I spend your money? I have to pay this money." Cheng Yiyi insisted.

"As I said, I am happy to spend money for you, Miss Cheng. If you feel uneasy, you can give me a gift. I am not short of money, but I want to receive the gift you gave me." Mu Chujun stroked Yiyi hook lip smile.

"Speaking of presents, I actually bought them for you. I'll bring them to you in the car." Cheng Yiyi smiled brightly at Mu Chujun, leaving the gift in the car just now in a hurry .

"It's okay, now I'll take you to the shooting range. Don't you always want a gun? You can't shoot. Even if you have a gun, it's just a toy. If you can hit the tenth ring, the gun is nothing to worry about. I can provide it to you!"

Mu Chujun's heart has been moved since the first time he saw Cheng Yiyi. Her beautiful and peerless face deeply attracted him, making him unable to help himself. If he was so reckless to seek revenge on Gu Shaoqing with a pistol, He worried that she would die at any moment.

When we didn't know each other before, it didn't matter anymore, but now that she has walked into his heart, he didn't want her to die, he wanted her to be his official girlfriend, since he met her, he couldn't hold it in his heart anymore someone else.

Maybe this time, he was really serious.

Cheng Yiyi thought to herself, so he didn't bring her a gun when he came here this time, this person really broke his promise, and he was enthusiastic about accompanying him to the appointment, unexpectedly, today it seemed that he was about to return home disappointed.

However, with her 2.0 eyesight, it should be okay to hit ten rings!At this time, she was a little uncertain in her heart. After all, it was indeed a challenge for someone who had never touched a gun.

The two came to the VIP shooting range on the fifth floor. This is Mu Chujun's exclusive shooting range. He usually likes sports and competitions. For him, playing ten rings is no problem at all.

Mu Chujun came to the pole, raised his hand to caress the long-barreled gun, looked at Cheng Yiyi and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Cheng Yiyi walked over, she had never been to this kind of place before, she looked at both novelty and novelty, she raised her hand to caress on the spear, then looked up at Mu Chujun and asked: "Gu Dong, it's all like this Long gun?"

"Use a long gun to practice aiming first, and then equip you with a pistol for training after you have practiced the aim." Mu Chujun said.

"Are you trying to train me to be a professional killer?" Cheng Yiyi suddenly smiled.

"Since you like this kind of competitive sports, I just do what I like." Mu Chujun smiled, and then continued: "Actually, you and I have very similar personalities, and I also like this kind of competitive sports. , especially shooting, that's my specialty, the bullet hits the mark without missing a shot." Mu Chujun's face showed a complacent look, and it was quite a sense of accomplishment to be able to show off in front of her.

"Then you are very good! Can you show me a demonstration?" For her who knew nothing about shooting, she immediately stood in awe after hearing Mu Chujun's words.

Mu Chujun didn't say a word, straightened his posture, leaned forward slightly, held the gun barrel in his hand, and aimed at the target. Suddenly, there was a "bang--" and the bullet was shot out. He only heard the voice reminder from the front, "Hit the tenth ring!"

Cheng Yiyi cheered immediately, "Wow! You are amazing! I adore you to death."

"Come here, try!" Mu Chujun stepped aside, and Cheng Yiyi walked over, imitating him, and straightened his posture.

Seeing her unprofessional movements, Mu Chujun stepped over, put his big hands on hers to correct her posture, and said, "Separate your legs back and forth freely, lean your body forward slightly, look at the scope with your eyes, pull the Trigger, and shoot."

Cheng Yiyi aimed at the bullseye in front of him according to the steps he said, and then pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out with a "whoosh--".

Just listen to the voice reminder in front, "Hit the eighth ring!"

"Ouye!" Cheng Yiyi jumped up excitedly. She never expected that she could hit the eighth ring with the first shot. It was really amazing. She was proud of her superb spear skills.

"Yes, children can be taught! However, we need to work harder. After all, this gun has a sight, and it is easier to operate. If you have a short pistol, you will not be so lucky." Mu Chujun said.

"Then can you give it a try?" Cheng Yiyi looked at Mu Chujun expectantly.

After all, if you want to kill Mu Chujun, you must not carry such a long gun. Before you get close to him, you will be seen from a long distance, and the effect is the same as bombing him with a tank. .

For such a blatant and public declaration of war, she still didn't have the courage to try.

"of course can!"

Mu Chujun turned around and walked towards the closet at the back, opened the lock, he took out a brand new pistol from inside, took out the bullets from the closet, clicked a few times, loaded the bullets, and turned around to shoot field.

I saw him holding the gun with one hand, ready posture smartly, and then raised his hand and shot three times with "bang, bang, bang", and the voice immediately prompted "hit the tenth ring!"

"Wow! You are really amazing." Cheng Yiyi cheered again: "Come on, let me try!"

Mu Chujun handed the pistol to Cheng Yiyi and said, "Aim at the target and shoot again!"

"Understood!" Cheng Yiyi took the pistol, followed his example, and got ready.

Mu Chujun came over anyway, and began to correct her posture holding the gun hand in hand.

After everything was ready, Cheng Yiyi looked at Mu Chujun and said, "Is it all right?"

"Shoot!" Mu Chujun ordered.

Cheng Yiyi pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out with a "whoosh--". At this time, only the voice prompt: "Depart from the target".

Hearing this, Cheng Yiyi aimed at the target again, and the bullet was fired again, but the result was still a reminder of "deviating from the target".

But, she clearly aimed at the target, why couldn't she shoot correctly?
She looked at Mu Chujun helplessly, and said in a low voice, "It seems that I won't be able to hold a pistol today."