I became beautiful by eating melons

"The target is 100 meters away. Rifle shooting. Three shots in total. The one with the highest score wins." Zhou Cheng said and looked at Jiang Chen. "Any questions?"

Jiang Chen said calmly: "Okay."

"I'll go first." Putting the gun handle against his shoulder, Zhou Cheng looked at Jiang Chen confidently.

Just at this moment a thick cloud blocked the scorching sun at noon, casting a shadow on the training ground, providing perfect visibility.

Zhou Cheng curled his lips into a smile, squinted his eyes and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A shot was fired.

The person who was closer to the target immediately gave a thumbs up. Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Chen with contempt.

After raising his gun and aiming, he fired the second and third shots in succession.

After two gunshots, Zhou Cheng blew on the barrel of the gun, put down the gun, and the tension in his heart dissipated. He looked up and said, "Boy, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now."

Tang Xiong looked at Jiang Chen worriedly.

Zhou Cheng's shooting skills are accurate, and his accuracy is among the best in their class and even in the platoon.

"Jiang Chen, how about you..." Give in.

Tang Xiong had just started to speak when Zhou Cheng interrupted him.

Zhou Cheng raised his left leg and pointed his finger downwards at his crotch. "As long as you crawl through my crotch, this matter will be over."

Tang Xiong swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Jiang Chen sneered, raised his gun and aimed at the target.

The 1.9-meter-tall figure was wearing camouflage combat uniform, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs. He held the gun with his head slightly tilted, his deep eyes slightly narrowed, and his jawline slightly tightened. The midday sun shone on him, and his hair turned golden, extremely dazzling.

Shi Danqing stared at him fascinatedly, and just as he was about to shout "Come on" to cheer Jiang Chen up, "Come on--"

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Chen moved.

Almost at the moment he raised the gun, he pulled the trigger and fired three shots in one breath.

Three gunshots were heard, and the bullets flew out at high speed.

He fired the gun so quickly, firing three shots in almost the blink of an eye, and no one present had time to react.

It was not until Jiang Chen put away the gun and the faint sound of the gun handle hitting the ground that everyone came back to their senses.

Everyone's breathing eased.

"How about it?"

"Who's winning?"

Shi Danqing clenched his fists, held his breath, and waited nervously.

Tang Xiong couldn't suppress his curiosity and trotted over to look at the target.

After seeing it clearly, he opened his mouth and was stunned for a while before shouting: "Fuck, Brother Jiang, you are awesome!"

Shi Danqing breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Jiang Chen's face which was flushed with love.

"Impossible!" Zhou Cheng's first reaction was disbelief, and he ran over.

Seeing him coming, Tang Xiong put his hands on his waist and said, "Look for yourself, is Jiang the winner?"

The closer to the center, the higher the score. Jiang Chen's three shots brushed against the center of the circle, very close to the center point, and scored thirty points.

Only two of Zhou Cheng's three shots hit the center ring, and one hit the nine-point ring, scoring twenty-nine points.

One point difference, the result is already determined.

Seeing Zhou Cheng didn't move, Tang Xiong pulled his arm towards Jiang Ge and said, "I'll admit defeat."

When they walked in front of Jiang Chen, Tang Xiong loosened his hold and Zhou Cheng's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Zhou Cheng glanced at Shi Danqing who was approaching, and barely stood still. He stared at Jiang Chen and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I accept the loss."

He was betting that Jiang Chen wouldn't dare to really knock out his teeth in front of so many people.

Jiang Chen raised the gun handle, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said coldly: "Open your mouth."

"You." Zhou Cheng pursed his lips subconsciously. He stared at the gun handle, his voice trembling: "Are you really going to knock out my teeth?"

Jiang Chen was impatient, "Stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."

He also had to have dinner with his wife and had no time to spend with Zhou Chenghao.

Zhou Cheng didn't care about Shi Danqing's presence, and said with a smile: "Jiang Chen, why are you taking it so seriously? I was just joking with you."

"I never joke."

Jiang Chen's voice was slightly deep and full of hostility.

Zhou Cheng shook his head, the arc of his head became larger and larger, and his voice became excited.

"You can't touch me."

He looked around as if for help, and finally his eyes met Shi Danqing, and they lit up.

"Goddess, Goddess, please help me, please."

The others present looked at Shi Danqing.

"Ah?" Shi Danqing looked at a loss, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Although the arc was small, it could not be ignored.

She blinked her eyes, stared at Jiang Chen, and said shyly: "Jiang Chen, I have nothing to do with him. He won't listen to me."

"He listens to you. We all know he likes...ah!"

A scream suddenly exploded, like a frozen lake bursting, and blood splattered everywhere like ice chips.

The corners of Shi Danqing's mouth froze and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"You talk too much nonsense." Jiang Chen relaxed his tense arms, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the handle of the gun.

Zhou Cheng knelt on the ground with his face covered. Big drops of blood rolled out from between his fingers, and half of his tooth was mixed in the pool of blood.

The bloody smell suddenly spread, making those standing too close to vomit.

Tang Xiong's lips trembled, "Brother Jiang, are you in a hurry?"

Otherwise, how could he act so quickly and ruthlessly?

Jiang Chen threw the gun to Tang Xiong, "We are indeed in a hurry."

He turned to leave, and suddenly a female voice sounded behind him.

"Jiang Chen, you're going too far!"

Seeing that Jiang Chen did not stop, Shi Danqing got excited and quickly walked up to Jiang Chen and suddenly stretched out his hand to block his way.

She raised her head, her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "Why do you treat Zhou Cheng like this? He is your comrade-in-arms!"

Jiang Chen looked down at the time. It was twelve o'clock and his wife should be off work.

He quickened his pace and moved around those who were blocking his way.

"Jiang Chen!" Shi Danqing was dissatisfied, and impulsively reached out to grab Jiang Chen's sleeve.

Just when they were about to collide, Jiang Chen noticed it and dodged.

He finally looked at Shi Danqing, his eyes filled with uncontrollable irritation, "Are you sick?"

Shi Danqing was hurt by his cold attitude. She glared at him in dissatisfaction and accused him arrogantly, "You shouldn't treat Zhou Cheng like this. He pursued me, but I never agreed to him. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Jiang Chen's frown deepened.

Shi Danqing was angry that he didn't understand romance, so he said, "Don't be angry, I'll have lunch with you at noon."

"You are indeed sick." Jiang Chen retracted his gaze and continued to leave with a blank expression.

Shi Danqing thought that he didn't understand what he meant and wanted to explain, but then he saw Jiang Chen's brows relax, as if the cold winter had suddenly warmed up.

Then he quickened his pace again, almost impatient.

She felt something was wrong and looked over.

A group of people appeared at the end of his sight. When he saw the face of the girl in the middle clearly, Shi Danqing clenched his fists tightly.