Chapter 44

In those days, even if Qu Li boldly ran to confess in public and stood in front of men, she was scared to salute and shout "Sir". In private, many prickly soldiers dare not shout the word "Fengyan". Now in this small shooting range, although everyone is dressed casually, she can face such a face and strong atmosphere. The girl's sentence is really commendable and admirable.

The tall figure who had just returned from answering the phone heard the speech, and there was a slight pause in his steps. That is, this action made several sharp eyed people tremble at the same time. Even Fang Kong's scalp was numb and couldn't stop trying to escape the scene.

In the tragic imagination that the girl was torn apart, Qu Li raised her eyebrows and showed her self-confidence. It seemed as if she was announcing to the world that only she knew the man in front of her best. She watched him proudly come to the girl's eyes, then lifted her arm, took the gun in her hand and said in a deep voice: "the backseat force of the desert eagle is too strong for you."

With that, the other palm took it out of his pocket, handed a pocket style past, and went to one side to demonstrate the conventional operation of loading bullets.

All the way down, I was stunned to see the people who were ready to receive the thunder storm.

That's it? Did the cold faced Yama let the girl go when he implemented the 10K cross-country run for the missed recruits? This excuse is inappropriate, which is said by Feng Shao, who is from harsh to almost abnormal?

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw a sense of loss after being too frightened in each other's eyes.

And Qu Li, who had just said that she firmly believed that major general would not release water, was also completely frozen.

She stared at the always harsh man patiently explaining the performance of each gun, watched the always indifferent man lower his head and softened a trace of tone guidance, watched the man who never had physical contact with anyone hold the girl in his arms and implement hand-in-hand teaching, and suddenly smelled an extremely dangerous smell on the two overlapping figures.

Qin Qing was surprised when he was trapped in the man's arms. He subconsciously resisted and hid next to him. He was surrounded by copper walls and iron walls in all directions. The familiar aura was pressed down, which immediately doubled the pressure.

"Don't be distracted." it's easy to capture her emotional changes. Feng Yan gave a voice reminder. His low magnetic voice leaned against his ears and rubbed his cheeks with his warm breath, just like the ear and sideburns between lovers.

Qin Qing, who had never had any love experience, had a stiff arm, half of her body was numb, and her ears and cheeks were all flushed. For fear of being detected, she lowered her head slightly and whispered, "I remember the essentials."

So you can let me go, stay away from me and stand aside.

Unfortunately, this kind of reserved and restrained dialogue is just casting pearls before swine on major general Feng's side. He will only mistakenly think that the girl is afraid when she lowers her head according to all the adjustment schemes he has observed, so he gave a rigorous order and said, "look up, aim ahead and shoot."

Bang.

The second bullet was guided by the first sharpshooter of the whole army, not to mention the ten rings, at least within eight or nine.

But when the target was closer, it turned out to be only the result of the fifth ring.

The people couldn't help sighing for a while, feeling that there were times when a famous teacher couldn't produce an expert, and some vases were destined to be unable to hold onto the wall.

"You're too nervous." Feng Yan stared at the target, still expressionless, but he was obviously dissatisfied with the result, so he held the small hand in the palm and raised it, "come again."

"You... Let me go first." Qin Qing couldn't bear it and began to struggle. She felt that if she continued, she would be more embarrassed later.

"Don't move." Feng Yan was as firm as a piece of wood. He held her hand but didn't loosen it, as if he was afraid of her giving up.

"Let go." Qin Qing felt that her head was aching again. In line with the modesty of a lady, she had never said it clearly, but past experience told her that the man behind her was a way to go to the black type, so after three seconds of silence, she said frankly and gnashing her teeth: "you hold me, I can't concentrate."

The people present said whether it was near or far. Anyway, everyone heard this sentence really.

"Poof..." Fang Kong was the first one who couldn't help laughing. Then others turned their heads and began to shrug their shoulders. If it weren't for the dignity of the cold faced king of hell, I'm afraid they would have rolled together.

Qin Qing said that his face was burning, and he didn't know what material Feng Yan's face was. He was still cold and expressionless in this picture, but this time he finally released his hand and let the girl play freely.

In the cheerful atmosphere, Qu Li, who stood alone, had long been so angry that her head was smoking, and her face was gloomy that she suddenly gave a stiff sneer, "ha ha, I think Miss Qin should forget it. The art industry has a specialty, and don't take nervousness as an excuse. Your hands are happy. You should make tea and arrange flowers at home."

It's about enjoying happiness, but everyone can hear it. It's a roundabout satire. A girl is a vase. It's useless.

Feng Yan's eyebrows on one side were cold, and he was about to sweep his eyes. Suddenly, he heard Qin Qing's response, gently holding a smile and calmly, "that's right. I learned these detailed things when I was ten years old. It's really harder than fighting and killing. If I rob sister Qu's bowl of rice again, I'll bully you."

Her hands are folded in front of her, and even wearing casual clothes can't hide her dignified and elegant temperament. There's nothing shameful about the things she has practiced in tea making and flower arrangement for more than ten years.

On the contrary, Qu Li, who looked at people with colored glasses, was speechless and clenched her fist tightly and tightly. Finally, she was angry and couldn't help but roar, "Don't think guns are so easy to practice. When I entered the Department and team at the age of 17, I can only aim at the ten rings in three years. How can you understand the hard sweat? Hum, if you think it's so easy, you can try a ten ring?"

The so-called hit is not just a blind cat meets a dead mouse, but a high probability event that needs to be 100% close to the target. It can never be completed without long-term and rigorous training.

However, "yes, if I hit, please leave here at once." Qin Qing nodded softly and fought back.

"OK, it's a deal." Qu Li didn't hesitate. She never considered the possibility of losing in her heart. She's going to teach the girl a lesson today, so that the major general can see that her sister is just a superficial young lady, and can't even compare with half a month.

In order to be fair, Qu Li finally stood on the shooting platform and planned to let the other party see what real skills are.