He's cute but puritanical

Feng Yuan is very confident in her ability, and the number she draws is 28, which is the last one.

She has enough time to observe the movement of the target. Even if her eyes are blindfolded, a dynamic picture of the target can be formed in her mind.

As long as grasp the time, normal play, want to hit the heart of hearts for her there is no difficulty.

The contestants came on stage one by one, and everyone looked as if they were facing an enemy when they went up.

Can't help, a little careless, they may be cut off the finger, how can not enough attention?

Time passed quickly, and after a while, twenty people had gone up.

Among them, 14 people failed in the challenge, and the other six all failed to hit the fifth ring and were cut off a finger.

Seeing that it was about to turn Feng Yu'an on the stage, chers looked at Zuo Xiao again and said, "Mr. Zuo, how is your little companion shooting? Don't miss it later. It's not beautiful to have a finger cut off. "

The assistant owl narrowed his eyes and murmured slowly, "who told you that she would miss?"

He said it in a mild way, but his tone was somewhat cold.

Chers was stunned by his icy eyes, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Zuo is right. Where can your people miss?"

The assistant owl ignored his compliment, sneered, did not look at her again, and walked in the direction of Feng Yu'an.

On the stage, the host was still saying, "contestant No.27 also failed in the challenge. Then, there is the last contestant in this competition. Can she hit the bull's eye? Or is it that no one can challenge success today to the end? "

Speaking of this, the host pauses for a moment. After all the people have turned their eyes to Feng Yu'an, he raised his voice and said in a loud voice, "player 28, please come on stage! We look forward to your performance. "

Feng Yu'an got up from his position and was walking towards the stage. As soon as his feet stepped out, his shoulder was held down by a big hand.

"I will."

Behind him, a deep and clear voice slowly entered the ear.

Feng Yu'an is stunned and looks at the comer conditionally.

It's the assistant owl.

His body is the invariable black suit and trousers, obviously is the simplest dress, but he is the most dazzling one among all people.

No matter his aura or appearance, it seems that none of the people present can match him.

Feng Yu'an stared at him for two or three seconds. His eyes flashed slightly and pursed the corners of his mouth. "Mr. Zuo, what's the matter?"

"I will."

Zuo Xiao pressed her shoulder, let him sit back to his position, and said again, "I will take part in this competition instead of you."

Feng Yu'an looks up at the handsome Yan who is close at hand, and jumps at the top of his heart for no reason.

"No! If you fail to challenge, you have to chop your fingers. " Feng Yu'an shook his head and refused him without hesitation. "Since I have reported my name, no matter what the result is, I should bear it."

The assistant owl pressed her firmly on the seat, with a deep voice and an irresistible coldness, "you sit here and don't move. This is an order."

"But, I..."

Before Feng Yu'an's words could be finished, the assistant owl took back his hands and walked onto the stage.

Watching him appear instead of herself, her heart can not help but gush a strange feeling.

It's a feeling that can't be described by words. It's familiar, but strange.

Let her heart beat out of control!

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