One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Nine Lost
~Date:~November 01~
My school beauty 1549 lost
Tang Yu and Xia Shihan were watching the commotion, and they just wanted to take a look at Qu Xueer's shooting skills. It could be seen that Qu Xueer was very confident in himself, but Tang Yu felt that the gun coach was better. After all, girls have good shooting skills. A birth defect. 【fБ
Because the gun coach wanted to compete with the best beauties in marksmanship, it attracted enough people, including many students of the gun coach.
"Hmph, my master's skills are very good. He has ten rings, and he has even beaten a red heart." "That is, my master is invincible in the world. Not only is he good at marksmanship, but he is also very strong in that aspect." At this time, a long man said the well-behaved woman.
This also attracted many new gun enthusiasts. They were also young and were about to choose a coach. They happened to see this handsome coach competing with this beautiful girl in marksmanship. If his marksmanship is good, then choose him. , of course, there are many staff here, including coaches, waiters and so on.
The gun coach didn't expect that this shooting competition would attract so much attention. In fact, he had competed with others before, and only a few people were watching. And this time it was able to attract so many people, it was naturally because he was competing with the best little girl♀ It was undoubtedly a good advertisement for him.
When we arrived at the place where we were attacking, those who were attacking also stopped.
"Haha, beauty, since it's a competition, it's fun only if you win, right?" At this time, the gun coach looked at Qu Xueer and said.
"Oh? Well, I have guessed what you are thinking. If you win, I will be yours tonight." Qu Xueer didn't want to talk nonsense to her, she knew what this guy was thinking.
"Gah" the gun coach was startled, thinking that this little girl is really open-minded. He could guess that looking at Qu Xueer's delicate face and talent, he naturally thought so. Busy said with a smile: "The beauty is really the winner. Well, since you said so, I won't refuse. Tell me, what will you do if I lose?"
"It's very simple, quit the world of Jinghan forever. If I see you next time, I will cut off your hands." Qu Xueer looked at the gun coach and sneered.
The "Shenma" gun coach was startled, thinking that this beauty is really cruel, and actually smiled like this: "Okay, she is domineering enough, I like it, but you must understand clearly, since I can be a coach, naturally my marksmanship is not the same. questionable."
"Are you afraid?" Qu Xueer asked with a sneer again.
"Then let's get started." The gun coach saw what Qu Xueer said. If he had anything else to say, he would just follow her.
"Granny, come here, tell me the rules, and be the referee," the gun coach shouted.
A waiter next to him came over and looked at Qu Xueer and Xia Shihan beside him. His face was red and he seemed to be a novice. Then he said: "Just shoot five times. After five shots, the total number of rings is added up. Whoever has the higher number of rings will win."
"Is there any doubt?" the gun coach looked at Qu Xueer and asked.
"Yes." Qu Xueer said with a faint smile. "I just want to compete with you. Whoever is closer to the center point will win."
"——" The gun coach was startled, thinking that this beauty wanted to be fucked long ago, but she only took one shot. Yes, one shot undoubtedly increases the randomness, but the gun coach completely believes in his strength. Even if it is one shot, it is still awesome.
"Are you sure? You know, after one shot, you may accompany me tonight." The gun coach asked again.
"Maybe you lose? Nonsense, let's fight." Qu Xueer snorted coldly.
"In that case, let's compare as you said." The gun coach sneered, and then the two of them walked forward, picked up the pistols on the shelf, and began to aim at the target three hundred meters away. The maximum range of a gun is Five hundred meters, in fact, it can reach one thousand meters. Of course, the bullets at that time were no longer flying. The long range is the distance where you can point and hit. Therefore, the distance of three hundred meters is no problem for those who practice shooting.
"Okay, get ready." Gazi raised his hand. "hit"
"Da" At this time, Qu Xueer fired directly. With a "Peng" sound, smoke came out and hit the target. But Qu Xueer's heart was tight because she felt that her hand was a little off. It was initially estimated that it was only about five rings. Qu Xueer thought, did she lose? She was confident that she could hit ten rings, even close to the center, but now...
"I guess only the fifth and sixth rings have been decided, haha." "At this level, I still compete with the coach. I really overestimate my abilities." "Hey, I really envy you, Master. I'm so lucky tonight." Suddenly the people around started laughing.
Qu Xueer looked back at Tang Yu, her expression a little ugly.
"It's okay." Tang Yu said with a faint smile.
"Tang Yu, Xue'er doesn't seem to be playing well..." Xia Shihan became a little anxious when she saw Qu Xue'er's expression.
Tang Yu nodded: "Well, I made a mistake."
"Then, what should we do?" Thinking of the bet she made with the gun coach before, if she loses, Qu Xueer will accompany her tonight.
"Let's see, maybe he can't even hit the target," Tang Yu said with a smile.
"What?" The gun coach didn't hit directly just now, but wanted to see the opponent's strength first. When Qu Xueer hit, he could tell by the sound that it was off. Looking at the trajectory, it was only five or six rings. He was going to die with joy. Didn't this prove that he had won? He looked at Qu Xueer's small lips, the plump and convex girth, and the rounded back hem. Everything was moving somewhere. . I thought it would be fun to play this time.
Suddenly Tang Yu actually said that he might have missed the target. This was so annoying. The gun coach looked back at Tang Yu and said with a smile: "You are overthinking. I will give you a ten-ring mark."
"Okay, I'm just my friend, you can fight me." Tang Yu smiled casually.
At this time, Qu Xueer became nervous and looked at the gun coach.
The gun instructor calmed his breathing and aimed his eyes. With a "Peng" sound, the bullet flew out.
The gun instructor is very sensitive to the sound of bullets, and he feels good when the bullet is fired, at least ten rings.
"Dang" suddenly, a metallic sound sounded.
"Ah? Why did he hit the ceiling?" "Missed the target." "No, it's too bad." "This is unbelievable. Look at how well prepared he was. How could he miss the target? I, I'm embarrassed to say he was. My coach." "Can I say that I am going to ask him to be my coach? Now, I am going to let him go as a free agent."——
People around saw that the gun coach actually missed the target and hit the ceiling. The target was not just an ordinary gap, it was simply the opposite.
The gun coach was still cheerful at this time, thinking that everyone was praising him for hitting ten rings, but after listening carefully, it seemed that they were all insulting him. When he looked again, his target was empty. There is no bullet scratch at all, what a shame
"Where did my bullet go?" the gun coach said in shock.
"Ceiling, you idiot," a guy in the crowd reminded.
The "Shenma" gun coach took a closer look, and sure enough, his bullet actually missed the target, and it was so good that it went directly to the ceiling. This requires a certain level of skill, and even novices can't do this.
"Ah -" the gun coach was extremely shocked, thinking that he lost in such a bizarre way? "Impossible, this, there is definitely something wrong with my gun. Who has tampered with it? Gazi, you are in charge of the gun, tell me. look"
"Coach, there's nothing wrong with the gun. I just checked it and put it up in the morning. And I've been watching here. It's impossible for anyone to have tampered with it. You, just go ahead and do what you have to do." He also sneered.
"You - bastard" the gun coach glared at Gazi angrily, thinking that he would dare to stand on his head and shit now.
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