Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

The little guy was shocked and forgot to respond

Although he knew his achievements in the last academic year, he was always at the top of the public school, and he had heard Lin Fuzi say such things to him!

May——

But after all, he did not go to the final examination, this period of public school, and fell a lot of courses!

Why——

And his list?

The man cold voice: "the competition continues, I pour want to see, your result is drop to what extent after all?"

He turned coldly

Several people surrounded the little guy in an instant

"It's OK, it's OK, young master. Just show your strength and do your best!"

"Yes, young master, there are two more! I can't be discouraged. I want to win the championship in one stroke

"Believe in yourself, come on!"

"Mm-hmm, if Feng has written it down, thank you uncles!"

……

"Bang --"

The bullet shot out

"Pa --"

The apple fell to pieces

"Bang bang"

Countless bullets were fired

"Pa Pa Pa"

A row of apples are falling

The guard yelled, "instructor KOOS, all hit!"

"Young master, please prepare --"

The little guy picked up the British pistol

Close your left eye

The target is facing the apple ten meters away

Slowly press the trigger with your fingers

"Bang --"

"Bang bang"

One bullet after another

A quick shot

The guard looked around

Shout: "young master, all hit!"

"Yes The little guy jumped up with joy

Behind

Feng Muyang and Han Chen were also happy

The guard came forward and asked, "marshal, this game is a draw!"

The man eagle eye Sen is cold, the lip petal thin cool but opens: "is it?"

"Then do it again!"

"This..." the guard tangled, "commander, what do you mean? Do you want to add another round to the match? "

"Put the distance a hundred meters away and compare it again!"

"Yes."

……

The guard, together with the others, immediately moved the high platform and the row of apples on it to a distance of 100 meters away

Yell: "please coach KOOS prepare --"

Coos, step forward

The gun in his hand, slowly aimed at the target in the distance

Pull the trigger easily

"Bang --"

"Bang bang"

The guard yelled, "instructor KOOS, all hit!"

"Young master, please prepare --"

Wen Yan

The hearts of the people in the back were raised

The little guy was nervous and pursed his lips, and his face was pale

If it's ten meters away

He's still a little sure

It's a hundred meters away

He——

There may not be the slightest possibility!

The gun in his hand began to tremble

White forehead, in this instant, cold sweat

"Young master, please prepare --"

over there

The guard gave another shout

Men's sight is also more and more oppressive

He clenched his teeth and jerked up his little hand

At a distant target

The trigger was immediately pressed

"Bang --"

"Bang bang"

He put down his gun

round the ear

Only the cold wind whistling

Cold air attack

head

A flash of emptiness

blank

The voice of the guard, like the death charm of hell, burst out in his mind

"Young master"

"Ten bullets --"

"A miss!"

"This game --"

"Coach KOOS wins!"

Training ground

"Shua -" quieted down

sight

Not surprisingly, all focus on the size of the body has gradually grown up on the little guy

White sweater, with a Navy vest

Lined with black trousers and small black shoes

Small and thin, slender and aloof, he has already had the appearance of a little adult, and his look has gradually become somewhat handsome

The little lip whispered: "I... I lost again..."