Chapter 111
"Bang" sound.

Before the coach had time to report to her, a boy reported it for her, "Ten rings, it's really ten rings!"

"Amazing!" He clapped his hands as he spoke.

"The little beauty shot five shots in a row just now, can you show us the ten rings of the combo?"

The little beauty is talking about Lausanne.

Bai Liangting clenched the handle of the gun tightly, pulled her lower lip at the boy who was talking in front of her, and laughed dryly, "Then I'll try."

Bai Liangting held the gun, aimed at the target, tensed her nerves, and put her index finger on the trigger.

She is not stable enough to grasp the recoil of the gun. To fire the remaining four shots in a row, each shot must be sure to land on the red heart. In fact, it is very uncertain.

Luosang was two meters away from her. She squinted her eyes and glanced at Liang Ting's expression and her tense body.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Silently, he threw the gun in his hand back to its original position.

Bai Liangting glanced at her from the corner of her eye, stabilized her mind, stared at the red heart on the target, and pulled the trigger continuously, four times.

The first shot was slightly off because of nervousness, so it was a 9.5 ring.

The second shot continued to deflect, barely passing the 8th ring.

The last two shots missed the target because they couldn't bear the recoil of the gun.

Yi Ran, who was standing beside Luosang, burst out laughing directly.

She looked at Chai Han, raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say ten rings? In the future, don't talk big words first."

Chai Han's face was not very good-looking, and he quickly explained: "Liang Ting's performance is abnormal today. I have seen her hit the tenth ring with more than ten shots in a row!"

Seeing Chai Han's ugly face, Yi Ran frowned at Chai Han, "No need to explain."

Bai Liangting's body stiffened, Chai Han's words were true.

In the shooting gallery, she learned from her cousin, but she only shot one shot at a time, and never learned combos, and the guns used here are different. was directly missed.

Yi Ran pondered over the gun in his hand, turned sideways to find Yu Hengjin's figure, saw the boy beside him talking to him, and looked away.

Looking at Luosang next to him, he called out, "Luo, Luosang."

A pair of beautiful eyes looked over, the slender end of the eye with a bit of cold charm.

The cheeks are as white as jade, and the facial features are as delicate as if carefully carved by an artist. There seems to be shimmering waves, which attract people and involuntarily indulge in them.

Yi Ran pursed her lower lip, blinked her eyelids and handed over the gun in her hand, muttering, "How do you fire this gun?"

Lausanne: "..."

Chai Han has very good ears, and when she heard that the voice was Yi Ran, she snapped back as soon as she got the chance, "Haha, I don't even know how to fire a gun, and I still had the face to laugh at others just now!"

Yi Ran smiled, pouted her red lips and said: "But I never said that I can hit ten rings with every shot."

"You!" Chai Han was so angry that he stuck the next words in his throat.

"What me? Can't speak?"

Yi Ran didn't talk nonsense to her anymore, turned around and raised the corner of his mouth at Luosang, and said, "Can you teach me?"

"Tch, looking for her is better than looking for the coach." Chai Han behind him curled his lips in disdain.

Seeing Luosang looking at the instructor, Yi Ran immediately said: "There are so many students, the instructor is busy."

Luosang drew the gun in her hand, and she said calmly, "Look good."

Yi Ran Daosuan nodded his head twice.

"That's it...then aim and pull the trigger, that's it." Luosang turned his head to look at her, "Is it okay?"

Yi Ran: "It seems to be."

The eyes seem to be able to, but the hands won't be broken?
(End of this chapter)

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