Chapter 938: Genius Gunner Li Qinian

"When you said that, I suddenly felt it too. When did the leader become so gentle and caring? When I said I was going to practice the gun last time, he just told me to go away..."

"So what is the relationship between this little brother and the leader?"

"The leader is young, and he can't have such a big son..."

Hearing the word son, someone sneered.

"Don't be naive, how good do you think the leader is to his son? Don't forget that he once said that if a son is not for use, then having a son is meaningless."

"Have you said enough?"

Mo Wanggui had already fired a shot, and the ten rings hit the red heart, his eyes turned coldly, and the pressure hit instantly.

"Cough... it's over."

"Go to training after you finish speaking. If you say one more word, you will add ten more laps to today's training."

"Okay leader, received!"

"Six words, sixty laps, remember to register after the run."

Subordinate: "???"

Does this even count?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that Mo Wanggui was deliberately trying to trick them, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately started running around the training ground.

Don't forget Gui Gui's excited expression of eating melons with relish when he looked back at Shang Li Qi Nian.

"very funny?"

"Cough... where have we practiced?"

Li Qinian pretended not to hear, and decisively changed the subject.

"Raise your head, keep your chest up, draw your stomach in, and stand with your feet slightly..."

Don't forget to return when teaching, suddenly become strict.

"After aiming, trust your intuition, don't hesitate, and shoot decisively."

"boom!!"

Li Qinian narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, aimed at the bull's-eye, and fired at the sound.

"Ten rings!!"

The counter jumps out two big words.

Li Qinian: "..."

Mo Wanggui: "..."

"It must be a coincidence. It must be a coincidence that I am so good."

Li Qinian was stunned for a moment, and found a reason for himself.

"Come again!"

Mo Wanggui stretched out his hand to correct her movements: "Don't shift your center of gravity..."

"boom!!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qinian fired again.

"Drip, ten rings!"

The counters started to light up again.

Mo Wanggui: "..."

Once can be called a coincidence, twice is too much.

"Have you practiced before?"

"No."

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Qinian's eyes.

In her memory, she had never touched a gun, but just like what Mo Wanggui said, with the gun in her hand, the gun was integrated into one, and it felt like she was coming right away.

Mo Wanggui stared at her for a long time and said, "Come again."

Li Qinian's shooting posture is indeed not standard, she looks like an amateur at first glance, but the strange thing is that she can hit the bull's-eye every time.

Li Qinian nodded: "Okay, then try again..."

The two practiced for an hour, and their hands were numb from the recoil, and the red light on the counter frantically turned on.

The two fell silent while watching the cumulative number of targets on the counter.

Li Qinian spread his hands, speechless: "Brother, you have to trust me, I'm really a rookie."

Mo Wanggui: "...heh."

It's rare to meet a person who pretends to be more powerful than him.

"This gun is fired, I'll try another one."

Li Qinian's excuses are getting more and more outrageous.

After changing to a gun, she took a deep breath, made enough mental preparations, aimed and fired.

"boom--"

"Drip, ten rings!"

Li Qinian: "..."

She stared at her palm and began to doubt life crazily.

Although her marksmanship was not bad in the past, she was not so precise. It only took more than a year. How did she become a genius shooter?