The two agreed to shoot four shots at the same time. Whoever plays more rings will win. If two people play the same number of rings, even Fengxue Lansheng.
Standing in the shooting position, Zong Mingzhe watched the wind, snow and LAN fiddle with the pistol. His movements were very accurate and skilled.
"Can you use a pistol?" he obviously felt something abnormal.
Feng Xuelan calmly replied, "I've had an ordnance class and used a rifle. I know everything. It's not difficult."
Arrogant.
Zong Mingzhe wanted to see what she could do, so he didn't study it deeply. He raised his mouth and warned her, "you can regret it now. Don't wait until you lose and then refuse to pay and say I bullied you."
The wind and snow whitened his eyes and put on sound insulation earmuffs.
Holding the pistol in both hands, she couldn't help frowning.
The two men fired almost at the same time. After four shots, their faces changed a lot.
Feng Xuelan put down her gun, bit her teeth and looked down. Her hands were still shaking.
At this time, Zong Mingzhe came over and pressed the button to let the target paper of fengxuelan fire slide over.
There was no trace on a brand-new target paper.
All four shots missed the target.
"You lost," Zong Mingzhe said.
Feng Xuelan smiled, "how do you know I lost before you see your grades?"
"Do you still think you can win with such a result?" Zong Mingzhe's words had a strange chill.
But Feng Xuelan was not afraid at all. "Of course! If you miss the target, I will win. When everyone is disgraced, how do you know you won't lose?"
Her face seemed to be filled with the words "arrogance", and Zong Mingzhe's cold eyes were melted by this burning arrogance.
She seemed sure of her victory.
However——
"Of course I won't lose."
Zong Mingzhe said this with the same pride.
As he walked towards his target, he said faintly, "we shot four shots in total. What you aimed at from the beginning was not the target paper, but the bullet I shot!"
The wind and snow suddenly widened their eyes!
This club can see through her shooting route!
And he continued, "you hit all my first three bullets accurately, so all our bullets missed the target. That's exactly what you want - if all eight bullets miss the target and the results are the same, you win."
He pressed the button on his target, then turned around, turned his back to the sliding target paper and said to Feng Xuelan, "unfortunately, I've never lost."
At this moment, Feng Xuelan felt Zong Mingzhe's powerful aura.
Domineering!
The target paper stopped in front of the wind and snow, and there was a bullet hole in the center!
The faint smile on Zong Mingzhe's face comes from the calm rolling of the strong!
Feng Xuelan was surprised.
Then she realized that she underestimated the enemy!
The man standing in front of her not only has a high shooting level, but also has extraordinary dynamic vision and accurate judgment!
This is by no means what an ordinary officer can do!
Even among the top mercenaries and killers, few people can do it!
Who the hell is he?
"You don't belong here."
The low magnetic voice sounded in her ear. It seemed to take an electric current and ran all over the whole body of the wind and snow.
When she looked at the bullet hole on the target paper, Zong Mingzhe had come to her.
Her eyes were attracted by him. His mysterious and deep eyes seemed to suck her in
Time seems to be at a standstill. Two people explore each other's secrets in each other's eyes.
Until his strong arm caught her waist and took her into his arms. He lifted her chin with his calloused fingers and dropped an overbearing and hot kiss.
"Tell me, who the hell are you?"
He made a magical low voice in her ear, her blood was boiling, and her heart trembled slightly with the sound
"I am... Fengxuelan!"
If you were someone else, you might have fallen.
But she is no one else!
She pushed Zong Mingzhe away and quickly walked around him. She didn't want the man to see her red cheeks and let him find that her heart was beating wildly.
This guy is really strong, but Feng Xuelan is still unwilling!
She twisted her hands hard. If they were not shaking, she believed that this guy would never be able to escape the last bullet!
blamed!
"You exercised too much yesterday and your muscles haven't recovered. When you have a good rest, your hands won't shake so much."
Zong Mingzhe's voice sounded behind her.
The wind and snow stopped abruptly.
So he knows! "You take advantage of the danger!"
Feng Xuelan turned around and gouged him out with sharp eyes!
However, Zong Mingzhe poked his own cheek with his fingers as if he was deliberately angry with her.
He was laughing at her. She blushed!
Asshole!
Feng Xuelan was blown up by Qi. He strode to Zong Mingzhe, grabbed his collar and kissed him on tiptoe.
This kiss is extremely hot!
"I kissed you because you lost, and why did you kiss me?"
He looked at her red face and stubborn eyes and asked in a low voice.
"For revenge! I told you I have a grudge!"
After Feng Xuelan said this, she dropped her eyes and saw that the man's military pants were obviously bulging somewhere. She was proud and exaggerated and smiled at him.
Dare you laugh at her?
If you have the ability, you don't react!
Who won't? Hum!
Feng Xuelan took revenge and was very happy.
She turned smartly and walked out, almost to the door, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't hit this guy's ass.
"You wait! I can hit your ass!" she declared arrogantly.
Zong Mingzhe's eyes have caught a smile, "OK, I'll wait."
At this time, the door suddenly opened and the company commander came in with a confused face.
Feng Xuelan said he would go back to rest. He left. The company commander came to Zong Mingzhe with black question marks and asked, "you said you wanted to see how her strength was, how did she... Hit her ass? I haven't seen you for months. Your boy's taste deviated?"
When he said this, he saw the two target papers and smiled, "how about? I said her shot was lucky? Usually the training gun missed the target, and their monitor opened a small stove for her to train alone. Even if she didn't run away, she couldn't pass the final assessment. I think it's better to start early."
Zong Mingzhe didn't explain. Standing in the shooting position, playing with the practice gun, he said, "if the deserter failed, let the instructor go to education. Didn't you hear what the teacher said? Every recruit is a small flower in the future of our military camp. We should cultivate them well and can't pull them out casually."
The company commander frowned and groaned, "don't think I didn't hear it. If you hadn't induced me nearby, the division commander couldn't say this. The wind and snow made me lose face in front of the division commander. Why did you drop the gun and fight in instead of helping my old comrade in arms? Pay more attention to color than friends? You wouldn't like her?"