Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

A group of dandies also heard about the news, squatting under the bars and chattering.

"I used to like Peng Yuntong very much, but since I heard that she was allowed to be a shooter, I've been particularly afraid that one day I'll be the ghost of her when I go out to wander. What do you think of this girl?"

Someone said coolly, "mentally retarded. Don't you see that she's giving the second uncle a wink? It's probably because of the beauty of the second master. "

"It's not that I said," is this cute girl your new girl? I heard from drillmaster Peng that this sister is coming to us. "

They looked at each other for a moment, but no one answered.

"No matter who he is, he's also in love with the second master now. I think the younger sister will have to get out of the capital soon."

"It's said that there is someone in the second master's house, but no one knows who it is. Even the Phoenix's house has not been dug out. The whole family's mouth is very tight. It's estimated that Zhou Wan's incident was frightening."

"If you want me to tell you, this good girl doesn't have brains."

……

Drillmaster Peng looked at the flower language coldly and said in a low voice: "if you lose, you will get out of here immediately."

Hua Yu thought that I didn't want to spend more time in this place full of male hormones. She promised very happily.

Drillmaster Peng's smile is colder.

She is very clear about the gun technique of Yun Tong. This cheap girl mostly wants to attract the attention of the second master. It's just that you can let the second master see the difference between Yun Tong and these seductive and gorgeous bitches!

You're a loser anyway!

The guns were soon brought up, and the bullets were empty.

Huayu looks at the cold black 92 style, and her brain seems to have something in a crazy beat, but just as she is about to capture what it is, her brain suddenly becomes blank, leaving only tearing pain.

Instructor Peng looked at her suddenly pale face, sarcastic: "how, see the real guy is afraid?"

Flower language did not pay attention to her, quietly looking at the 92 style, inexplicably a little disgusted.

But she didn't show it, she just picked it up - surprisingly a little heavy.

Peng Yuntong said with a smile: "I'm used to it, so I don't need goggles. You'd better put them on..."

Flower language way: "no need."

She looked at the things in her hand and fiddled with it casually. The reaction fell into the eyes of instructor Peng, and she snorted with disdain just like a hillbilly who came to the city for the first time.

Peng Yuntong did not persuade her, but said: "ten bullets, than the fixed target, take the most accurate one?"

This is a very common comparison method, and flower language has no objection.

Yu Jin Huai leaned against the tree trunk and watched the two girls start to choose the venue.

Wenbai stood on his leg with a cold face: "you didn't help my little sister."

Wenlan accused him: "little sister can't shoot at all, you are too much, let other women bully her!"

Yu Jin Huai's eyes were far-reaching and her expression was light: "you can't see that she's having a good time?"

Wen Lan opens his mouth and wants to hate him every day, but he quickly passes through Yu Jinhuai's mind, which he has just made light of the record of breaking the records of his family's base for decades, and then closes his mouth.

The strength of this man is so strong that it is frightening. For the sake of his own life, this kind of big man should not be provoked for the time being.

Peng Yuntong is instructor Peng's niece's daughter, so she often comes here. When she comes or goes, she must be familiar with the soldiers he leads. She is the goddess of the whole class eight, because she always comes to rescue him when he roars and corporal punishment.

Therefore, Peng Yuntong, a beautiful, kind-hearted and powerful girl, naturally became the mascot of class 8. Even the two female soldiers liked her very much. When she heard the news, she found that her goddess had been provoked by a girl who didn't know where she was. Naturally, she was not willing to be outdone. She almost talked about it on the playground with a loud voice:

"shooting against our goddess, I don't know how much weight I have! "

"Will this sister cry when she is defeated by the ten rings of the goddess?"

"Let me see which Prince's girlfriend this is? It doesn't look like a lady in Beijing. "

No doubt, a group of natural enemies will not be used to it

"If you want me to say that she looks really like the food that some people with special taste like. It looks really tender."

……

The soldiers they brought became more and more difficult to hear, even with malicious speculation and personal attacks. However, drillmaster Peng did not mean to stop them, so he let them "discuss" there.

Yu Er ye, who has a special taste, tolerated his temper for a while for the pleasure of his own steamed stuffed bun. He looked very calm and indifferent.

The two men are already in position.

Compared with Peng Yuntong's professional shooting posture. Flower language is how to look good, how to come, very casual.Of course, she heard what was said to her on purpose, but what kind of ugly and vicious words she had never heard in the entertainment industry in her last life? As long as she didn't involve her family, she didn't even have any mood swings. She even turned back and blew a kiss to Yu Jinhuai. Her face was calm, as if she was not Peng Yuntong, who was known as the "sharpshooter".

The kiss went out, drillmaster Peng's face was even more ugly, and the people of class 8 were more angry and scolded "fox spirit".

Flower language does not move like a mountain, to Peng Yuntong way: "you first."

Peng Yuntong doesn't care, and smiles with confidence.

"Bang bang", three shots fired in succession.

The crowd was boiling.

Because Peng Yuntong seems to have no serious aim at these three guns, but almost all of them are within the ninth ring road!

Flower language picked eyebrows, it seems that the mayor's daughter really has two brushes.

Peng Yuntong gently frowned, "it seems that I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm a little rusty."

Three guns and nine rings, or too unfamiliar?!

She slowly carried the gun, the posture standard like a textbook, carefully aimed for a while, and then "bang bang".

9.1、9.0、9.4、9.7、9.5、9.9、10.1！

The result of the last shot came out, not only class 8, but all the crowd watching were shocked.

A delicate girl, even played 10.1 against the sky!

Drillmaster Peng's face hung a happy smile and said, "I said this child should join the army..."

Yu Jin Huai lightly received a sentence: "it's OK."

Drillmaster Peng is in a state of elation.

You know, Yu Er Ye seldom praises others. When he says "OK", he basically gives Peng Yuntong a great affirmation!

Peng Yuntong's face turned red again, and his shyness could not be seen. He was the same person as the 10.1 sharpshooter who was within the nine rings of ten shots.