Mr.Fu,Someone Steals Your Lover!

Seeing this, Su Tingting is no longer calm. She did not think that Fu Sinian had taught him, but she did not expect him to be so powerful. She was only five or six years old, and she was far ahead of adults in shooting.

"Wow! This is a genius! How did he do it? "

"Yes, it's definitely a sharpshooter."

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all gaping at his shot.

The key is that Fu Yihan is only six years old! So small! Can even hit seven or eight guns and ten rings! This is unbelievable.

Su Tingting endured the fire report and went to him and asked with a smile: "a cold, you just said your technology can't be on the table? You just had a great skill. "

Fu Yihan opened a pair of innocent big eyes: "compared with my father, my technology is really poor, oh, my father can cover his eyes in ten rings!"

Su Tingting Ting: It was naive of her to believe what he said

"Wow! I didn't expect our president to shoot so hard

"Did you know? We, Mr. President, are all rounders

The onlookers began a new round of flattery, but this time, Su Tingting Ting was completely put aside, all around Fu Yihan.

"Little prince, could you please perform again? Those shots just now are so handsome!" A weak request was made to him.

"Good!" Fu Yihan had always liked shooting, and even if he didn't say so, he would be happy to play a few more times.

He picked up the gun and "bang bang" fired seven or eight times.

This time, there was no accident.

"Wow! It's so handsome

The crowd began to cheer.

"Little prince, how did you do it? How can you hit the 10th ring road so easily? And not a single shot is wrong, the hit rate is as high as 100% He was asked for experience.

"Just aim and shoot? Isn't it easy? " Fu Yihan tilted his small head, and his expression was full of sincerity, which would not make people feel that he was deliberately pretending to be forced.

"You must practice every day for your good shooting skills." Asked a man.

"No, I haven't been to the range since my mother was ill." Fu Yihan thought that his mother had been lying in bed for so long that his small face was full of worries that did not belong to his age.

"You mean Have you not practiced shooting for a year? " The man's face was incredible.

"A year and two months!" Fu Yihan corrected.

Mummy has not spoken to him for one year and two months. He really miss Mommy! I want her to hold myself tightly in my arms, to kiss him gently on the cheek, to call his name gently

No, he seems too greedy. In fact, even if she doesn't do anything, he will be very happy as long as she smiles at him gently.

"My God! I haven't touched a gun for more than a year, and I've even shot ten rings at once

"Little prince! Please accept my knee! "

"This is the legendary child prodigy."

All the people all looked at the saint child's appearance, looked at him, completely forgot Su Tingting.

Su Tingting is completely ignored, her face is red and white. That little bunny said he hadn't practiced for more than a year. Isn't that slapping her in the face? Just the first time she played eight rings, the excuse was that she had not practiced for a long time. Although others were the same, she could make ten rings!

She even lost to a child of five or six years old and still in infancy! And still in her proudest shooting!

How can she accept it!

Originally, she also planned to show Fu Yihan's magic gun skills in front of him, so that he can worship his own, and then take the opportunity to teach him to shoot, to further close the relationship with him. But what she never expected was that the little guy was so powerful in shooting that he was severely humiliated.

Looking at the little guy who was surrounded in the center of the crowd, her strong self-esteem did not allow her to admit defeat like this. She squeezed into the crowd and looked at the children in the center with a smile: "a cold, I can't believe you are so powerful. Do you want us to play a game?"

"What does aunt Su want to compare?" Fu Yihan looked up at her.

"It's very simple. It's better than jamming shooting," Su Tingting said of the rules of the game. "When we're on a mission, it's not likely to be a very quiet environment. Most of the time, it's very noisy. Therefore, we can score high scores in the shooting range, not necessarily in the battlefield."

She has many practical experience, so in this aspect, she is very good at it. But Fu Yihan is so small, even if Fu Sinian trains him, he will only be in the shooting room. Still life shooting like this, she must not be the boy's opponent, but when it comes to jamming shooting, she is absolutely sure to win!

"It sounds like fun. Let's play!" Fu Yihan thought about it for a while, and was very happy to meet the challenge.Su Tingting in the heart sneer, the child is a child, not a little city. Now, look how she abused him!

The people in the shooting hall saw that there was a match between the masters, and they all ran over. This is a rare scene in a hundred years! One is a woman, the other is more divine, just a child of five or six years old.

So this is definitely a talk for them.

Su Tingting and Fu Yihan stand on the shooting range. In front of them, there are ten moving targets that may appear at any time. They must respond in a very short time, and then hit the bull's-eye. Whoever hits the target gets one point. There are ten moving targets in total. The one who scores more wins.

"Are you ready, little prince?" The referee, the owner of the shooting hall, asked him politely.

"Ready!" Fu Yi Han nods.

"And you, Miss Su?" The referee turned to her again.

For them to ask Fu Yihan before asking themselves this, Su Tingting Ting is very unhappy, a group of snobbish things! But just hit the bull's-eye a few times, they began to shift positions. After a while, she won the little guy, and see what they would do!

"Well." She nodded without much expression.

"Well, I declare, the game begins!" The referee whistled.

The game officially began.

Fu Yihan and Su Tingting immediately entered the competition state.

With guns in their hands, the two men were highly focused.

Although Fu Yihan was a small man, he inherited Fu Sinian's military attributes completely. Once he entered the combat environment, he was alert and his small face was full of concentration.

He cocked up his ears and began to listen to what was going on around him.

"Bang!"

When a moving target moves out, Su Tingting raises her gun and takes the lead in hitting the bull's eye.

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