Chapter 1225 Sudden Face Pain

So, after Gu Yan's 100 shots were over and the statistician's data hadn't come out yet, Feng Feng had already started to play his partner's love.

He said, "Comrade Gu Yan, you don't need to be discouraged. The partner in front of me just now only surpassed 50 meters 24 times in 100 throws. You just need to work hard. Fortunately, this hand bomb thrower It's easier than going up with the human body. And there are intervals of rest during the period, and there is..."

"Oh my god!" The exclamation came from the data statistician on the training ground.

Feng Feng was taken aback.

Gu Yan also turned her head, looked at the statistician, and asked, "Partner, is there something wrong with my throwing data?"

The statistician looked at Gu Yan with a complicated expression, and then said, "Just wait a moment."

Gu Yan nodded.

Afterwards, the statistician brought in another statistician to count Gu Yan's throwing results again.

Feng Feng frowned, and said very worriedly, "Could it be that none of them exceed fifty meters?"

Gu Yan: ...

Is she that bad?

If it weren't for this partner named Feng Feng, who really didn't have any malicious intentions, Gu Yan would probably have kicked him long ago.

Oh, if it was Guo Rou, maybe this kick has already been made.

Soon, the two statisticians came back together, and they looked at Gu Yan with very strange expressions.

Gu Yan asked, "Is there something wrong with my data?"

"Hey, don't bully other female interstellar warriors like this. Just do whatever you want. If it's less than fifty meters, you can throw it all over again." Feng Feng said quickly beside him.

In his opinion, are these two statisticians bullying other female space fighters?

The statistician who was in charge of this group at the beginning looked at Gu Yan with a strange expression, then shook his head and said, "Nothing less than fifty meters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yan didn't respond yet, Feng Feng beside him was surprised.

"It doesn't mean it's less than 50 meters...it's all over 50 meters?" Feng Feng suddenly felt a little pain in his face.

All the words he said just now came back crackling.

He was also worried about the grades of other lesbians... As a result, the grades of other lesbians turned him into a scum every minute.

Feng Feng finally stopped here.

But the technician said another word, and the scene became even quieter.

Because the technician asked Gu Yan very curiously and perplexedly, "Comrade Gu Yan, how did you do it, the distance of 100 shots is between 50 meters and 60 meters?"

That's a hundred shots!

Every shot is within this distance, which means that this is not a fluke at all!

This time, even Feng Feng next to him completely shut up.

What else can he say?

Let alone cry.

Originally, he wanted to comfort the female interstellar warrior, but in the end, the female interstellar warrior's grades were so good that he would have to beat him.

Gu Yan looked at the pair of expectant eyes, and she said quietly, "If you throw too far, you will be tired, not to mention there are a total of 100 shots. The body was too tired just now, and I haven't fully recovered yet. Come here, and there will be a 400-meter obstacle in a while, so I have to reserve some strength."

The crowd immediately filled their faces.

Comrade, the reason we want is not this.

In order to save effort, your answer is even more shocking!

But at this time, Gu Yan had already taken the list and walked towards Guo Rou's venue, it seemed that she was going to wait for Guo Rou.

And several people here, including Feng Feng, suddenly felt a row of goose bumps all over their bodies.

It was because they realized that if the distance of one hundred throws is between 50 meters and 60 meters, that means, Gu Yan is controlling the strength of each throw, and then precisely controlling the landing of each shot. distance.

Several people raised their heads tacitly and looked at each other.

This is too... too scary!