The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

When they returned to the training ground, someone had already prepared the scarecrow and the pistol.

Feng Tuo stood thirty meters away in a standard posture, wiping the gun in his hand.

The scarecrow opposite has an icon made of ten concentric circles pasted on its head, pretending to be a real target.

Little sister, I'm not bullying you. The pistol can only shoot about 50 meters, so it's so close to the target. If it were a rifle, I could hit the target at any distance!

You may not know who you are competing with now! When you go home later, ask Nanting more about my deeds!

Sang Jian put his finger in the trigger ring and played with the pistol leisurely. Hearing this, he felt a little funny.

You didn't use harsh words to scare me just now, but now you have reached this point. The commander-in-chief said such words because he was determined to embarrass me.

If I had said it earlier, I might have given up.

Feng Tuo glanced at her sideways, It's not too late for you to admit defeat now.

It won't work now. I have all the props ready. I have to give it a try after all.

Sanjian stopped turning the gun, tightened his grip on the gun, and raised it to be level with the scarecrow opposite.

So, can we start?

Of course. Feng Tuo felt that she was ignorant.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Jian shot him out.

This shot was fired very casually, Feng Tuo frowned, and then thought that she might know that she couldn't compete with him, so she just fired casually.

Thinking of this, he frowned, thinking that she understood the situation!

In this case, he planned to save some face for the little girl and shoot casually first.

As soon as the idea came to mind, the person checking the score on the other side shouted loudly: Hit the red heart!

boom!

With these four words, Feng Tuo's hand slipped, and before he was ready, the bullet had already flown out.

He was stunned for a moment and glared at Sang Jian beside him.

Sang Jian shrugged at him, My eyes are good, there's nothing I can do about it.

Feng Tuo: ...

The referee on the opposite side: Seven rings!

Feng Tuo shook his hand and made seven rings.

His expression was now unbearable.

Sang Jian comforted him, The Commander-in-Chief is indeed old and his eyesight is dim.

Feng Tuo: ...

Go on! he said with a dark face.

Sang Jian nodded, It's getting late. The Commander-in-Chief's home is a bit far away from here, so we'd better go back early.

After Sang Jian said this, he fired four shots at the red heart on the opposite side.

Five rounds were used to determine the outcome, and Sang saw that it was all over.

She handed the gun to the person next to her, retreated to Huo Nanting, and waited for Feng Tuo.

Feng Tuo frowned and aimed at the opposite side with a serious look.

But this time he was just aiming and had no intention of shooting. He wanted to see first what Sang Jian's four shots were.

As soon as Sang Jian arrived at Huo Nanting's side, he heard Huo Nanting whisper: He has some abilities, don't take him lightly.

Sang Jian immediately hugged his arm, leaned against him, and whispered coquettishly, But what should I do if he has already lost? Will he say that I don't respect the elderly and care for the young? I'm so scared.

Huo Nanting was a little helpless, Why are you so sure he lost?

Sang Jian raised his head and said with a smile: Because his first shot slipped, even if he shoots all the hearts in the next four shots, he can't beat me. What's more, he may not be able to hit them all.

Sang Jian's confident look made Huo Nanting slightly stunned.

He really liked her confident and flamboyant look.

Although she had already thought about the consequences, she still did it desperately because she was not afraid of anything.

Even if you say you are afraid. But his eyes were filled with the look of watching a good show.

He's a little bad guy.

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