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Take a closer look at the imitation, real, guns, and tools here. The inside is small steel and bullets, and the inner and outer layers are transparent sound-proof glass.The two were in a small room, Mr. Fei put on earphones and goggles for her, she stood behind Guocha, put her hands on her shoulders, and aimed the shooting line for Guocha.

Then he pressed Guocha's index finger and made three beeps.

Bang bang bang!

They are 5 rings, 6 rings and 2 rings.

Mr. Fei took off the earphones of Guocha and said, "How do you feel?"

Guocha touched the imitation, real, and guns, then lifted them up and shook them, as if trying to distinguish the real from the fake, and finally said in disappointment: "I heard that a, gun, and gun are very heavy, and it seems that the TV may not be sure. it is true."

Mr. Fei said speechlessly: "It's just a simulation. And what programs do you usually watch."

"No. [-] of the Serious Crime Squad. Let's go on a blind date together, as well as a dating expert." Guocha made a gesture, holding the glasses that didn't exist on the bridge of her nose.

Mrs. Scarlet:......

"Do you still play this?"

Guocha also sees that Boss Fei hardly has any special entertainment, and her life is really boring. Although she doesn't have any suitable entertainment, there is only one thing that Taotie wants to do from the beginning to the end, and it is the nature of love deep in the soul , It can be regarded as entertainment.

It's just that their entertainment is: to swallow.swallow everything.swallow.

The more he thinks about fruit tea, the more he realizes that there are other pleasures besides eating, and now there is another one, which is to compete with Mr. Fei.

She asked the server if she had any tennis balls and rackets.

Guocha is not good at using shooting equipment, but she is good at other things.

When the waiter brought three rows of tennis balls and a tennis racket, I was a little confused looking at the strange guest brought by this distinguished guest, shooting range, what are you doing with two tennis balls?

"Boss Fei, let's compete." Guocha looked eager to try.

She is very much looking forward to competing with Mr. Fei to see who has better aiming skills.

When Mr. Fei saw that she was playing against him with a tennis racket, it was no different from Guocha holding a spoon to a person holding a knife to win or lose a match.

It is referred to as the inferior version of Tian Ji Horse Racing.Overreaching.

The waiter next to him couldn't hold back his laughter.

Oh my god, this lady is so funny.Does she know how far the target is from the shot!A total of 130 meters. Although tennis can be played that far, but the ball control ability is not strong, it is possible to go directly off the target.What's more, the person she was facing was the club's master Fei Boss.

Boss Fei resisted the urge to help her forehead, she wanted to refuse, but Guocha was full of fighting spirit, and she looked like she was sure of winning.

"Mr. Fei, don't underestimate me. I'll show you my skills right away." As he spoke, Guocha squeezed Mr. Fei out of the shooting room and tested his accuracy with a tennis ball. Then she slams it with the tennis racket and hits a killer tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball directly hit the bull's-eye ten meters away, making the sound of buzzing bees flapping their wings, and the shaking iron target shook the shadow on the ground.

When the waiter saw the bull's-eye tennis ball, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

What, what the hell! !

There is really someone who can boast about shooting!

As soon as Guocha got into the soul and came up with a good result, she triumphantly raised her small face at Mr. Fei and said, "Mr. Fei, you must take my challenge seriously at this time."

Boss Fei was aroused by her small expression of complacency, and a little bit of desire to win was aroused in her heart. She said, "How do you count winning or losing?"

Guocha hardly thought about it and said, "It's very simple. Next time I lose, I will treat Boss Fei to dinner and play with Boss Fei."

"Boss Fei loses, so invite me to dinner."

Mr. Fei shook her head and refused. She felt that this would not arouse her attention to the game, so she decided to bet a bit bigger: "If I win, you just promise me one request. Similarly, if you win me, I can promise you too." Require."

"What request?" Guocha was very curious about what special request Fei Boss had for herself.

Boss Fei didn't say it directly, but kept a sense of mystery, she said: "That's the decision, my request will not be too much, you can trust me."

"Of course I am." Before Guocha finished speaking, the tennis racket she was holding in her right hand fell off, leaving only one handle in her hand, and the upper half of the racket was completely sacrificed.

Mrs. Scarlet:......

How strong is she?

Fei always felt that he knew very little about fruit tea, very little, and every time he came into contact with her, he felt that he didn't know her well enough.

Even her heart was a little eager to move, eager to seek knowledge, and wanted to find the woman in front of her.

Who is she?

Naturally, Guocha didn't know what Boss Fei was thinking. Seeing that the tennis racket couldn't withstand her own swing, she probably would have the same fate if she replaced it with a new one.

So she leaned in front of the waiter and whispered a few words.

The waiter had already shocked her enough, but now that Guocha said a few words, he was even more surprised.

"Miss, do you think it's really feasible?"

Guocha waved him to do it: "Ah, ah, I'm from Mr. Fei, Mr. Fei, you should believe it."

Anyway, she could see that Mr. Fei is always the master who is served in high-end places. Fortunately, she stood on the shoulders of giants to rub Mrs. Fei's halo.

The waiter had no choice but to bow his head and do it.

"What did you explain to the waiter?" Boss Fei came back to his senses and asked her.

Guocha showed a mysterious smile.

After 3 minutes, the waiter covered his face in shame with one hand, and came over with a round pan with red lacquer on the outside and black inside on the other.

"Miss, you ordered."

Guocha happily threw away the used tennis racket, grabbed the pan and couldn't put it down.

Boss Fei stretched out his hand towards her back, wanted to say something a few times, but Guocha turned around and only saw Boss Fei in his eyes, and then the little expression full of anticipation and fighting spirit hit back.

"You." Forget it.as long as you are happy.

Mr. Fei gave up and said nothing else.

Guocha and Mr. Fei were separated from each other by a one-person shooting room on the first floor. Following the reminder from the waiter, Mr. Fei soon made a coherent and natural shooting sound, which is the characteristic of the club.

On the contrary, Guocha shot at the same time, colliding with the sound of Mr. Fei's shooting to form a new song, and then "bang bang bang" was mixed with the sound of "crack bang bang" from the pan.

It attracted the attention of fans who were far away in the rest area.

After 1 minutes passed.

The continuous high-difficulty shooting is completed.

Mr. Fei shot ten or so shots in total.

Fruit tea was also hit ten times.

Immediately, the electronic monitoring shooting platform displayed the image of the target and the number of rings.

Fei total: average 9.1 ring.

And fruit tea: an average of 10 rings.

The records displayed on the big screen were immediately seen by fans, and now it was difficult for them not to gossip.

Because the results are all in front of him, and there are heads of Mr. Fei and another unknown woman on it.

As for the woman with an unknown profile picture, 10 rings are displayed.

Everyone was used to Mr. Fei putting his name on the record-breaking records all year round, but this time it was unexpected. The strange name Liang Cancan was announced in front of everyone, which shocked people very much.

Someone already couldn't help shouting: "Fuck, look, there's a good shooter next to us who beat our club with a pan."

"Really, isn't the frying pan for cooking!"

"Is that really a frying pan? Isn't it a gun that looks like a frying pan?"

"Miss Fei actually lost to Pan."

Mrs. Scarlet:......

The author has something to say: Grass: Is this an inferior version of Tian Ji's counterattack?Mr. Fei, carelessly missed Jingzhou!No, lost to the pan.

Mrs. Scarlet:......

Grass: Actually, you wanted to take the opportunity to win the next condition, but the opportunity slipped away.

Mrs. Scarlet: ==#

36. President Fei secretly looks at her

Guocha sat on the bench in the rest area, next to the drink vending machine, she took the initiative to scan the QR code to ask Mr. Fei to drink juice, hoping that Mr. Fei would take care of her.

Yes, that's right, since she beat Mr. Fei with a pan, Mr. Fei has spoken less.

Now Mrs. Fei is sitting beside her quietly. She is like a silent robot, maintaining a posture of crossing her legs, crossing her fingers on her knees, her sharp eyes, like a raging bull losing a fight, frightening the nearby clubs who want to come to say hello. acquaintance.

Only Guocha knew that Boss Fei's magnetic field suddenly weakened a bit, and it was far less powerful than it appeared on the surface.

She got it.

Isn't Fei always autistic?

Beaten by her with a frying pan?

No way!Fei is always such a strong woman, she won't really be depressed because of this, right?

Boss Fei didn't even know that she was the first human being in history who dared to compete with Taotie.

And she is not a human being at all, Guocha feels a little guilty, she is considered invincible.Then she took out orange juice from the outlet of the beverage vending machine and handed it to the depressed woman.

"Boss Fei, drink orange juice."

Boss Fei caught her orange juice, she hooked the iron ring of the soda can with her hand and pulled it out, then threw her head back and swallowed it.However, the mood is still weak.

"President Fei, don't you think that the match is really a victory or defeat."

Boss Fei turned to look at her, and skillfully threw it in the direction of the smart Fangyuan trash can robot: "Do you want to compare next time?"

Although she lost one condition, she didn't think that fruit tea had any special requirements for herself.

And fruit tea doesn't seem to be a poor person, and it won't be so materialistic. At most, treat her to a few delicious meals.

Guocha obviously felt that she had misunderstood, so she said: "I'm talking about pans and shooting, but they have nothing to do with each other. The basic conditions of this competition were not established from the very beginning."

"So Mr. Fei, if you want me to change the gun, I guess I can't do it. You have to teach me by hand?"

As she spoke, she approached Mr. Fei with a pair of small fists and gently pressed Mr. Fei