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Su Ge glances at the shooting room through the sliding glass door. The shooting room is very wide and is divided into two small rooms by large vacuum glass.

Each small room has a table, a chair, surrounded by thick sound insulation, sound absorption, muffler materials.

At this time, there are two people in the small room on the right. One of them is a staff member, and the other is Wei Yang. He looks flabby and seems to have won.

When Su Ge was about to take Shiyu and Xiaoyao into the left shooting room, a staff member stopped three people: "sorry, only shooters can go in, these two beauties please stay outside."

Shiyu and Xiaoyao look at each other, and at the same time hug Su GE's waist.

"No! I want to be with Sugo! "

"We're all going in. Get out of the way!"

Su Ge smile, turned to the staff and said: "take two more noise reduction headphones, I want to take them in."

As she spoke, Su Ge tugged at her clothes.

The staff recognized that it was the uniform of the members of the order Association, and suddenly looked strange.

"Aren't all the members of the order Association elite? How can you humiliate yourself and compete with others that you almost must lose? It's strange...

with doubts, the staff brought four noise reduction earphones, three of which were handed over to Su Ge and the rest were worn by themselves.

"What are you doing with headphones?" Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

The staff touched his nose: "I'm a coach. For safety, I'll watch by the side and facilitate communication."

Shiyu nodded: "Oh, so it is."

"Come on, let's go in."

Su Ge put on noise reduction earphones for the two women, and then led them into the shooting room, followed by the staff.

When the sliding glass door closed slowly, all the onlookers whispered and talked to each other. Almost all of them thought that Su Ge was beyond his capacity, and the rest thought that Su Ge had great courage...

after entering the shooting room, Shiyu and Xiaoyao sat down on two chairs, while Su Ge went to the table and opened his chair to sit down.

On the table was a 416, the muzzle of the rifle was locked, and beside it were two magazines full of bullets. Reading novels www.look37.com

In front of the table is a huge window. Outside the window, the flat ground is paved with gun target tracks.

Looking along the track, there are a variety of targets in the distance, with different colors, shapes and distances. Some even move up and down, left and right.

After su Ge sat down, the shooting coach talked to the coach next door and said a few words.

At the end of the exchange, the coach said to Su Ge, "the opponent said that the shooting position should be standing, and the target should be a 100 meter green chest ring target. The opponent should play first. Take the comprehensive score of ten bullets as the final result, and ask for your opinions."

"That's it. No comment." Su Ge looks at 416 carefully and answers without raising his head.

"OK." The coach nodded and decided the rules with the next door.

Su Ge picked up the 416. At this time, the gun was not yet loaded with a cartridge, nor was it equipped with a vertical grip, nor was it equipped with an optical sight.

At this time, a gunshot came from the next door. Even if the shooting room had sound insulation materials, it could not completely block out the loud gunfire.

Fortunately, Shiyu and Xiaoyao are wearing noise reduction headphones, and are not scared.

After the shooting, Wei Yang's shooting results were transmitted to the screen outside by the probe, and suddenly there was a burst of noise.

"The first shot is ten rings!"

"Although it's the edge of the ten rings, it's very powerful."

"Ha ha, I guess I'm right! Can you still bet now, banker? "

Wei Yang looked at the exclamation of the onlookers and felt a little proud. Turning to Su Ge next door, he saw that he was playing with guns and asking the coach from time to time. He was just a clay bag who had never touched a gun.

"Hum!" With a sneer, Wei Yang again aimed at the chest ring target and fired the second shot.

This time is still ten rings, and the result is better than the first serve, closer to the bull's-eye.

"Wow, another ten rings!"

"Is this a professional shooter? Is that great? "

"You know, brother Wei Yang has been on the battlefield!"

"Crouching, coming down from the battlefield? Then there is no suspense in the game! "