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Chapter 27 Shooting
Jin Yuming didn't answer, just got on the horse, turned around and galloped away.

Jin Yaoxuan followed closely behind.

Two minutes later, Jin Yanming saw Qi Tian talking with the breeder at the stable, and he was relieved.

Slowly rode up to them, dismounted, took a deep breath and said, "Brother Tian."

Qi Tian nodded towards Jin Yuming.

The breeder explained to Jin Yuming: "Hello Miss Jin, this gentleman wants to buy your horse."

Only then did Qi Tian know that the horse belonged to Jin Yuming.

It was a maroon sweat-blooded BMW, majestic and heroic, with the aura of a king rippling all over its body.

Jin Yuming stretched out his hand to hold Qi Tian, ​​and said with a soft smile, "Brother Tian, ​​mine is yours. It's just that this horse has a strong temper. If you want to ride, I'll take you for a walk first, okay?"

Jin Yaoxuan looked at Jin Yuming who was so gentle and good-tempered by Qi Tian, ​​with a playful look on his face.

Qi Tian shook his head and refused, "It's okay, let's do it next time."

Although Jin Yuming couldn't guess why Qi Tian was in a bad mood, she was willing to go along with him and coaxed: "Then come and play next time. Next time you will be more skilled, you can ride whichever horse you want. OK?"

Qi Tian said softly "Yes" and nodded.

Jin Yuming asked again: "Then what do Brother Tian want to play next?"

Qi Tian shook his head again: "I've never been here before, and I'm not good at anything, you just decide."

Jin Yuming analyzed: "Then I'll choose what I'm good at, okay? It's also convenient for me to teach you, Brother Tian."

Qi Tian nodded with a "hmm".

Jin Yuming turned his head and glanced at Jin Juxuan, then led Qi Tian to the shooting range.

Jin Yaoxuan followed closely behind.

The size of the shooting range is no less than that of the training ground. Hua Country is not like M Country where guns are free, and most rich people are willing to spend money to enjoy shooting and hunting. Therefore, the shooting range receives less than two guests per day. Hundreds.

The entire shooting range is a circular structure with different shooting ranges interspersed and staggered, surrounded by layers of targets, looking down from a height like a Tai Chi diagram.

Jin Yuming asked Qi Tian, ​​"Brother Tian, ​​do you want to play with an air rifle or an air pistol?"

Qi Tian thought for a while and replied, "Air pistol."

Jin Yuming nodded, led him to the infield, and chose the nearest ten-meter range target.

Jin Yuming said softly to Qi Tian: "Brother Tian, ​​let's practice the nearest target here first, can we?"

Qi Tian nodded.

Jin Yuming continued: "The venue has been selected, then I will take you to choose a gun now."

During the whole process, Jin Yaoxuan followed them and observed silently.

Jin Yuming brought Qi Tian to the inner room again.

The clubs of the rich like to engage in the VIP service of VIP, which stipulates that when the consumption amount reaches a certain face value in the shooting range, they can have a gun rack of their own.

Jin Yuming pointed to the twenty or so air pistols on his gun rack, and recommended his favorite one to Qi Tian.

Qi Tian didn't say a word, looked again, and finally chose the one next to the one recommended by Jin Yuming.

Jin Yuming smiled and said: "Brother Tian has a good eye, and he immediately selected the new model released not long ago. This one is called LP-@, and the one I recommend is called LP-10E, including this LP-10 and LP -2 are from the Steyr family. I have always liked this brand."

Qi Tian didn't know guns, and couldn't express any opinions, so he picked up the air pistol he had chosen, looked at it, and said, "The caliber is quite small, and it's very light."

Jin Yuming introduced: "The internal diameter of the front end of the muzzle device of this gun is 5.11mm, and the overall front sight shape is a triangular prism with different sizes on the sides. You can change different widths according to your needs, but it has one disadvantage. The point is that the aiming adjustment is difficult to satisfy, but if it is operated properly, the error can still be controlled within 1/10mm. This gun is new, and I haven’t used it a few times, so I chose a commonly used gun. for you."

Qi Tian nodded, threw the gun up in the air and spun it around a few times, finally landed it firmly in the palm of his hand, and said, "Let's play."

Sure enough, shooting is not like riding a horse and can be done quickly. This thing more or less depends on talent and accumulated over time. At the beginning, when Jin Yuming held his hand and taught him, it was still ten rings on the target. When he practiced by himself, it was three rings. The four rings have been ringed one after another, and the best one I have ever played is also the seventh ring.

When he turned his head to see that Jin Yuming and Jin Yaoxuan's worst hits were both [-] rings, he began to feel a little bad.

Jin Yuming looked at Qi Tian's restless look, put down the gun in his hand, and shook Qi Tian's hand holding the gun, and asked in a low voice, "Why is Brother Tian unhappy?"

Qi Tian didn't turn his head to look at Jin Yuming, but replied: "You didn't practice well."

Jin Yuming grabbed his hand and fired a shot, piercing him and saying, "You were unhappy when you were on the horse training ground. Don't you like Jin Yaoxuan?"

Nine rings.

Qi Tian nodded with a "hmm".

Jin Yuming asked, "Why?"

Qi Tian replied solemnly: "He looks... very scumbag, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of emotion. And you also called him a dude."

Jin Yuming couldn't hold back the laughter and shot out with a shaking hand.

Seven rings.

Jin Yuming let go of Qi Tian's hand and looked at him with a smile.

Qi Tian also looked back at her with some doubts on his face: "Why do you think it's funny?"

Jin Yuming shook his hand and said softly: "Brother Tian, ​​you can ignore him if you don't like him, but he is my cousin after all, I still have to maintain the relationship, right?"

Qi Tian is not a child of a few years old, so he naturally understands this truth, so he also smiled at Jin Yuming and nodded.

Seeing that he was no longer depressed, Jin Yuming immediately asked, "Are you still playing this game?"

Qi Tian took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already twelve o'clock, so he said, "Play for half an hour, try to hit ten rings and then go eat."

Jin Yuming nodded, according to him.

Just when Qi Tian was aiming at the target and was about to shoot, a gas bullet was shot from behind him suddenly, brushed past his shoulder, and hit the bull's-eye accurately.

Qi Tian put down the gun, turned his head in a daze, and looked in the direction of the bullet.

Jin Yuming was even more angry.

I saw that the person who shot was a blond foreigner, who looked 30 years old, about the same height as Qi Tian, ​​and he was holding a Steyr LP-10E in his hand. Seeing him, Jin Yuming was acting handsome She cast a wink and shouted loudly, "Ming."

Seeing Jin Yuming's angry expression, Jin Yaoxuan's heart pounded, and he sighed. He was afraid that this would end badly, so he hurried forward to try to persuade Jin Yuming: "Sister, sister, sister, calm down!" , don't fight here, give your brother and me some face..."

Jin Yuming hadn't had an attack yet, and the man who shot came forward to seek death again, and said triumphantly, "Ming, why do you condescend to teach such a rookie how to play? It's so boring..."

Jin Yuming interrupted him and cursed directly: "Get lost!"

Seeing this, Jin Yaoxuan quickly pulled the man aside, and persuaded him: "John, John, listen to me, leave here first..."

John was puzzled and asked, "Why? Ming seems to be in a bad mood. Could it be that the brat's poor technique has offended her? Where did Ming accept such a poor apprentice..."

(End of this chapter)