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"Anthony, boss asked to move chairs. How many chairs did you want to move?"

Jim thought about it carefully. He couldn't remember how many chairs boss had asked them to move.

"No, just a chair and a few bottles of water."

Anthony is in a bit of a mess.

Boss and sister-in-law are on the shooting range. They should have two chairs.

But the boss pointed out that it would take several bottles of water. To move a piece of water literally means to move a chair.

Two people, one chair is not enough.

"It must be one!" Jim suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He patted his forehead, "sister-in-law stands practicing gun, boss sits and looks, one is enough!"

When Jim was excited about his cleverness, he picked up a chair in the dining room and went out: "I'll move the chair, you go get the water, hurry up."

Anthony looked at Jim, who took up the chair and left. He thought for a moment that if he really went to get the water, he didn't move another chair.

After placing the chair and five bottles of mineral water beside the canonization, Jim and Anthony ran away without saying anything.

Luoyangyang fired dozens more bullets, and by this time he had retreated to a distance of nearly 30 meters.

"Take a rest when you are tired."

Fengsheng, sitting on the chair, with two clips full of bullets in his hand, did not hit the bullets. He came to luoyangyang to ask for a full magazine.

"I'm not tired, but my hands are a little sour."

Luo Yangyang said and patted his arm.

Although the small pistol's recoil force is small, it is easy to fight, but holding the gun for a long time, the arms will still be sour.

"I'll rub it for you."

As soon as the sacred catapult was released, he pulled Luo Yangyang's hand and directly pulled him into his lap.

"There were a lot of people watching."

After sitting on the sacred leg, Luo Yangyang looked up and found that there were more people scattered in front of him than before.

She didn't pay much attention to the shooting just now. Now, there are many more people, but they dare not get too close to them.

The nearest two people are at least 50 meters away from them.

"It's OK. They just watch as they like."

The saint's right hand grasped Luo Yangyang's right arm. Her arm was so thin that five fingers circled in the past, and her arm was more than enough.

Feel two arms not light and heavy rubbing, Luo Yangyang comfortable relaxed.

It's OK not to sit down. Once I sit down, I feel a little tired.

"I'm hungry."

When he felt tired, Luo Yangyang remembered that she had not had breakfast.

"Take a ten minute break and take you back to breakfast." Seeing that Luo Yangyang was tired and didn't want to move, Fengsheng picked up a bottle of mineral water beside the chair and handed it to her, "first drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Bring me to shoot. Is there anything else to practice?"

After drinking a little water, Luo Yangyang asked.

"Do you want to do some exercise?"

Feng Sheng kneaded Luo Yang Yang's arm muscles and hesitated for two seconds before asking.

"Physical fitness?" Luo Yangyang subconsciously turned his head and looked at a group of people running outside the training ground, "do you want to run around with them?"

"Well." Canonization nodded.

The physical fitness of small things is not very good, it is not the type of running.

If you have good physical fitness and run fast, you can slip quickly when you encounter anything, and you can have more vitality.

"No!" Luo Yangyang immediately shook his head, shaking very firmly, "so big a circle, I'm tired before I finish running!"

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