Seeing this beautiful coach so surprised, Zhou Ling laughed instead.

"It's okay, I'll just hit it once in a while, it's not as hard as I imagined!"

The beautiful coach was a little speechless: "Your modesty is a bit excessive, I've seen too many male clients here, and they can't at all the first time!"

"Even if some of them can shoot, they can't shoot as accurately as you!"

She's not kidding.

However, looking at Zhou Ling's appearance, it didn't seem to be teasing her, so she asked Zhou Ling to shoot a few more shots, and she would know if she looked at it again.

After Zhou Ling took control of the gun, his eyes became sharp.

Then, he pulled the trigger again, and with a gunshot, the beautiful coach hurriedly looked at the target thirty meters away.

She was eager to see how many rings the shot had hit.

This time, though, she was very surprised.

Because there is no second bullet hole on the target, which means that this shot actually missed the target?

"The first shot is ten rings, the second shot misses the target, it seems that you can hit the perfect first shot, it's really luck. ”

The beautiful coach sighed, as if she felt a little sorry.

At the same time, I was also relieved, if a rookie like Zhou Ling took two shots and was ten rings, there would be a lot of pressure on a professional like her.

Zhou Ling didn't take her words to heart, but reminded with a smile: "Look closely, isn't the hole in the center of the target wider?"

Hearing his words, the beautiful coach showed a puzzled look, not understanding what he wanted to express.

However, she obediently took out a small telescope and observed the target.

After taking closer inspection, she involuntarily let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh, how can this be? Why is the bullet hole in the center of the target much wider than just now?!"

She really found out that what Zhou Ling said was the truth!

The bullet hole in the center of the Ten Rings is wider than just now, what does this mean?

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, which made her eyes widen in shock and turn her head to stare at Zhou Ling.

"Do you mean...... The second shot also hit the ten rings, and it coincided with the bullet hole of the first shot?!"

This speculation is simply shocking!

even made her mood feel like a stormy wave, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Twin guns are stacked, this kind of shooting technique, even the most accurate sharpshooter, may not be able to do.

How did this young man do it?

Was it just luck?

No, it's definitely not luck!!

When the young man put down the gun just now, his expression was very relaxed and natural, and when she observed the bull's-eye, she was also very confident.

He seemed to have expected that he would definitely be able to stack two guns!!

"You got it right, but there's no reward. ”

Zhou Ling winked at her and said in a slightly flirtatious tone.

The beautiful coach didn't seem to have recovered from this shock, and she was still a little stunned.

"No way, if you're really just a novice, how can you have such accurate shooting skills?!"

Listening to her muttering there, Zhou Ling didn't take it to heart.

He naturally knew that the other party would definitely not believe it, but he didn't need the other party to believe it.

Zhou Ling once again set up the gun in a very professional posture and fired eight shots in a row without hesitation.

These eight shots, without any pause, almost maintained the frequency of two shots in three seconds.

No one in the shooting site would use this method to shoot a target.

Who doesn't aim for half a day before firing a shot?

His current posture is more like a submachine gun!!

After firing the remaining eight shots in succession, Zhou Ling handsomely and confidently put the gun back, and then put it on the shelf on the side.

As soon as the fight was over, the beautiful coach hurriedly used a small telescope to observe.

This time, Zhou Ling didn't shoot two overlapping shots like just now.

Probably also to make others observe more carefully, each of his bullets hit another place.

But no matter how he hit, the remaining eight bullet holes were tightly squeezed into the space of the Ten Rings.

This also caused the already narrow space of the Ten Rings to be hollowed out at the moment!

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing this result, the beautiful coach no longer knew what to say, she was really frightened!

The beautiful coach twisted her body violently, but because the movements were really violent, there were thrilling tremors in some of her towering and full places.

She stared at Zhou Ling and said in an incredulous tone: "I don't believe you are a novice, are you a veteran sharpshooter?!"

Although this is a question, it is said categorically, and it seems that Zhou Ling does not allow any refutation.

A professional like her would never have scored a perfect score of 10 rings with a gun.

In other words, there is no one in the entire shooting club who can achieve this kind of results.

You must know that a small number of coaches are also retired special forces.

When they were in the army, they thought of themselves as sharpshooters, so there was certainly no problem with marksmanship.

But even those who came from their army could not achieve such amazing results.

So what is the identity of this young man in front of him?

And why did he lie to himself, saying that it was the first time to play this kind of game?!

Seeing her so serious and solemn, Zhou Ling really felt a little funny.

Because what he said just now was true, and nothing was a lie to her.

In order to prevent her from continuing to misunderstand, Zhou Ling originally wanted to explain two more sentences.

However, before he could explain, the beautiful coach had already begun to talk to herself.

"I see, in your eyes, a shooter is just a game. But when I was in the army, it was very professional training!"

"Training and play, you can't equate. That's why you say you're the first time you've come into contact with this kind of shooter, right?!"

The more the beautiful coach talked, the brighter her eyes became.

She felt that she already knew the details of Zhou Ling.

And the truth was deduced in a few words!!

"That's right, that's it. You must be the kind of soldier king admired by everyone in the army, right? Only an invincible soldier king like you can achieve this kind of results!!

The beautiful coach exuded a look of great admiration.

Now she has regarded Zhou Ling as her idol.

In her eyes, Zhou Ling is no longer an ordinary guest with a good skin.

He is a peerless soldier king with a handsome appearance and near-perfect ability!

"Well, I'm not, I'm really new to this game. ”

Seeing that she inexplicably regarded herself as the omnipotent soldier king inside, Zhou Ling was a little dumbfounded.

This misunderstanding is a little too deep, isn't it?

In the face of Zhou Ling's explanation, the beautiful coach just nodded excitedly, and then smiled: "Well, I understand, it's the first time I've come into contact with the game, of course I know!"

"Don't worry, senior, I will keep this secret for you. A peerless soldier king like you must sign some kind of confidentiality treaty when he retires from the army, right?!"

The beautiful coach's eyes were shining, as if she had been lit by an orangutan.

"This ...... Alright!"

Faced with such a fanatical attitude of this beautiful coach, Zhou Ling really couldn't find any words to explain.

So, he can only go with the flow.

But he still complained silently in his heart: Still a peerless soldier king? I'm not the protagonist of QQ reading!

Speaking of which, Zhou Ling casually asked, "Do you have any hobbies? Do you usually like to read?"

Hearing him ask, the beautiful coach was stunned for a moment, she thought to herself, what does the senior of the king of soldiers mean by asking this?

Does it have another meaning?

Or do you want to point her out what life principles she has?

Faced with this incomparably simple question, she fell into deep contemplation.

After about a minute, she raised her head and said seriously: "I occasionally read books, and when I read books, I like to read some famous books, and now I like to read some more." ”

"Oh, yes, so which ones do you like to watch?" Hearing her say she liked it, Zhou Ling immediately became interested.

When he didn't get the system yet, he liked to surf the Internet and find something interesting to watch.

In the time when he was depressed, those wonderful things that made his empty spirit partially satisfied.

The beautiful coach replied without hesitation: "I usually read the genuine version in QQ reading, the seniors of the king of soldiers, do you like it too?

Zhou Ling also showed a knowing smile: "It seems that we are really like-minded people, and I have been watching this recently." ”

"Well, although he writes averagely, and the author's update is pretty bad, you just can't help but catch up on the update!"

Seeing that she and the predecessors of the King of Soldiers actually had the same hobbies, and even reading the same book, the beautiful coach seemed a little excited and excited.

Zhou Shen sighed empathetically: "If you update the problem, it is said that the author has to go to work during the day, and he can only write it when he comes back at night." He can't be blamed for that. ”

The beautiful coach nodded, and seemed to agree very much with what Zhou Ling said.

Both of them are loyal genuine readers of this book, and they usually follow the update on QQ reading.

So, in addition to shooting, they have one more topic in common.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Ling picked up the gun and started a new round of shooting games.

The speed of shooting the target is really much faster than ordinary people.

Ten rounds of ammunition, the average person will take ten or twenty minutes to finish.

And he solved it in a minute.

The key is that each shot can hit the ten rings and hit the bull's-eye!!

This level of shooting, simply breathtaking!!

At the beginning, the beautiful coach also wanted to bring the two closer by guiding Zhou Ling.

But now it seems that she is more like a loyal little assistant, as well as a little fan girl.

The continuous gunfire on his side, as well as the constant exclamations of the beautiful instructor, also attracted the attention of some guests nearby.

Not far away, there were about a dozen people, both men and women.

They also looked in the direction of Zhou Ling at this time.