Right Here Waiting For You

Li Yanmo walked towards the auditorium.

Before he could walk over, Ning Tiantian pounced directly on him, hanging on him like a koala.

"Brother Ink, you are great!"

She showed a neat row of small white teeth, and she looked up and saw that his forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat, and even the ink on his forehead was slightly moist, hanging softly, "You sweat so much, let me help Wipe your sweat!"

Ning Tiantian took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped his forehead.

Shooting outsiders seems to be very easy, just pull the trigger at the target, but in fact, this is a special test of endurance and eyesight, although it is not laborious, but extremely troublesome.

"By the way, you should be very tired?"

After wiping the sweat, Ning Tiantian quickly got off him, for fear of making him more tired.

"Not tired, it's more than enough to hold you." Li Yanmo saw her movements, and before he got down, he dragged her **** with his big hand, and hugged her in his arms.

Then I was ready to go.

"Don't go, the media will interview you later." Fei yelled quickly.

"Not interested." Li Yanmo refused and walked directly through the underground passage, avoiding the media.

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You will have no friends in such a high cold.

Li Yanmo: Sorry, I only need my girlfriend!

When returning home, Ning Tiantian asked curiously, "Brother Ink, how many rounds are there in this competition?"

"Two rounds."

"Then the championship depends on the total score or the highest score?"

"The total scores of the three rounds are added together."

"Oh oh!" Ning Tiantian nodded clearly, then smiled and bent her eyes to look at him, "You will definitely win the championship."

If he still plays like today in the next two rounds, then the champion must be him and he will break the world record.

auzw.com Li Yanmo smiled slightly and said nothing.

In fact, what he enjoys is the thrill of hitting the bullseye.

However, after Li Yanmo seemed to have thought of something, he looked down at the little girl in his arms.

In the future, I will definitely enjoy the pleasure of being one with her!

Poor Ning Tiantian still knows nothing!

The next day, the second round of competition began.

This time it was a two-hundred-meter horizontal shooting.

All contestants must be prone to shoot.

The 200-meter target is so small that you can't even see the bullseye.

Ning Tiantian couldn't help but squeezed a sweat for Li Yanmo below, especially in the posture of lying down. Could it be that it increased a lot.

"Game start!"

Li Yanmo lay down on the ground, his legs were slender, his neck was slightly raised, his fingers with distinct joints were holding the black gun, he calmly glanced at the target and started shooting.

Other players also fired.

Especially Clay's face has a certain light.

He was the first to finish sixty rounds.

"Ring 599."

I don't know who shouted suddenly, and everyone on the court, including those who were in the game, couldn't help but be astonished, and looked towards Clay one after another.

For the 200-meter prone shooting, this time he was only one ring short of full marks.

This is incredible!

Most shooters on the field were inevitably affected. Big drops of sweat rolled down the forehead, and even the hand holding the gun couldn't help shaking slightly. Such a strong opponent, how can they win? hope!

Only Li Yan Mo didn’t even move his eyes, as if he didn’t hear it, or heard it, but didn’t care at all, and continued to hit his target.

So can he surpass Clay this time?