Chapter 259: You're Still Too Young
More than a dozen of them were young people, and several of them were young and beautiful girls.
Coming to this shooting club to play shooting games, they also wore cool denim hot pants, and showed off their long white legs to everyone without hesitation.
The short T-shirt perfectly outlines the hot curves of their upper bodies.
Several young men in the group, though occasionally picked up their guns and fired them twice.
But more attention is still on these girls.
Because no matter how well they disguise it, the greed that flows from the depths of their eyes still can't be concealed.
Sometimes, they will also use practice as an excuse to teach them how to shoot guns.
It also gives them a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation up close!
But now these girls don't care about them at all.
Because their attention was all on the handsome little guy not far away.
The handsome guy was dressed in very simple casual clothes, which set off his tall figure and not too thin muscles.
"Bang Bang !!"
Listening to this series of rhythmic gunshots, several girls showed adoring eyes.
"That boy shoots so accurately, and he shoots very quickly, it's really decisive!"
One of the girls had a slight light in her eyes and admired the boy who was very good at ejaculating.
To put it bluntly, girls are always prone to admiration for handsome and excellent boys.
Especially when Zhou Ling shoots, the focus, seriousness and confidence, as well as the sense of relaxation after collecting the gun, are very attractive.
"yes, and his shooting stance is the most standard I've ever seen!"
"Did he practice?
Several girls discussed it with great interest.
The curiosity and enthusiasm shown by Zhou Ling made the boys in the same company feel sour.
It's obviously them who came out to play together, why is the limelight being robbed by a stranger who doesn't know each other now?
This feeling makes them feel very unbalanced!!
"Shooting fast doesn't mean shooting accurately, and what about the posture standard?
A boy retorted a little unconvinced.
But none of the girls were listening to him.
All the girls were admiring Zhou Ling's chic and handsome when shooting.
And after discussing a few words, they couldn't wait to run towards Zhou Ling.
"Hey, little brother, I found you are very good at shooting, can you teach us how to play shooting?"
"Yes, yes, I just saw that your posture is very standard, are you an ace shooter from the army?"
"Little brother, do you often play shooting games? Then we can make an appointment to play, I don't know how to play multiplayer, but I'm still very good at solo sports!"
Several girls chattered and accosted, and they all showed enough enthusiasm and curiosity about Zhou Ling.
It was only after they got close and saw Zhou Ling's appearance clearly that they were pleasantly surprised to find that this man was so handsome? !
Looks handsome, has a good figure, and shoots so accurately, isn't he the perfect male god?
Seeing that so many girls had suddenly gathered, the beautiful coach had a faint sense of crisis in her heart.
But she also has something to be secretly proud of.
That is, she knew that Zhou Ling would never easily expose her identity as a peerless soldier king.
In other words, apart from her and Zhou Ling, it is absolutely impossible for these little girls to know the true identity of the predecessors of the King of Soldiers!
"You don't know what kind of man you're up against!!"
The beautiful coach secretly laughed at these little girls in her heart.
"It's my first time playing. β
Zhou Ling said modestly, he was really not interested in teaching these girls how to shoot.
On the contrary, he always felt that it was a nuisance to be pestered by these strange women in public.
So he behaved quite coldly, he just didn't want to have too much to do with these people.
Hearing him say this, the beautiful trainer was even more proud: "I knew that the predecessors of the king of soldiers would definitely use this as an excuse, and I was the only one who knew about it!"
The boys who came with him expressed their extreme displeasure with Zhou Ling.
"Look, he himself admits that he can't do it, why are you still pestering him?
A tall boy behaved very unconvinced.
He stared at Zhou Ling defiantly, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Ling's details.
But what he didn't know was that this kind of trick was too naΓ―ve in front of Zhou Ling, just like a child's self-righteous behavior.
"Cao Shihui, what are you talking about? Are you jealous that your little brother is more handsome than you?"
There was a girl who was also dissatisfied with this tall boy being so disrespectful to Zhou Ling, so she replied directly.
A tall boy named Cao Shihui also has some prestige in their team.
Usually, everyone vaguely regards him as the leading boss.
No matter where he goes, Cao Shihui's suggestions always play a decisive role, and everyone will not say much.
Over time, he also saw himself as the boss of this small group.
But now, the girls actually contradict him for a stranger they have never met.
Directly laugh at yourself for not being as handsome as others?!
This made Cao Shihui very angry!
He stared at Zhou Ling's face and wanted to say something like "Where is he more handsome than me?"
But when he saw Zhou Ling's handsome and handsome face clearly, this kind of childish question could no longer be said!
His mouth opened and closed, and he said with great embarrassment: "I admit that he is indeed more handsome than me, but ......"
β...... But so what? This is a shooting club, shouldn't it be about who shoots better?!"
Although Cao Shihui admits Zhou Ling's appearance, he is very confident in his shooting skills.
He felt that there should be no problem in crushing Zhou Ling by himself.
Cao Shihui looked at Zhou Ling and challenged provocatively: "Boy, since you are so powerful, do you have a kind of shooting with me?!"
Zhou Ling glanced at him lightly, and said with a disdainful smile: "Really, why should I promise you?"
Cao Shihui deliberately pretended to be fierce: "If you don't promise me, you won't be able to get out of this place!"
Zhou Ling immediately laughed: "Hehe, no matter where I go, I come and go freely, just because you want to stop me?"
For this kind of pediatric provocation and agitation, Zhou Ling really scoffed.
Not to mention whether this ploy is useful to him.
Even if this kid really forcibly stopped him, how could he stop him?
With Zhou Ling's identity, status and strength, it's not easy for him to go anywhere, right?
I'm afraid that all the security personnel here may not be able to stop him when they come out!!!
No way, having the strength is so confident!
Cao Shihui didn't seem to expect Zhou Ling to behave so indifferently, and he showed a panicked look for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"I don't care, you have to compare with me!"
Cao Shihui stiffened his neck, as if he was going to eat Zhou Ling.
Zhou Ling looked at his somewhat childish face, then looked around, and found that Boss Yuan and Chen Ruilong had not yet arrived, and he was bored when he was idle, so he agreed.
"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to taste despair. β
Zhou Ling nodded helplessly, then moved out of the way and let the other party shoot first.
Seeing that Zhou Ling actually agreed, Cao Shihui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed like a successful trick.
"Hahaha, it must be you who tastes despair, not me, if you don't believe it, just keep your eyes open and wait to see!!"
The triumphant Cao Shihui said as he skillfully loaded the gun with ammunition.
He's a regular shooter and he's a very experienced veteran.
He even confidently believes that almost no one can win him except the coach!
This time, he planned to let Zhou Ling know what a real marksman was!
"Smack!"
Decisively firing the first shot, Cao Shihui hurriedly looked into the distance, and found that he had actually hit ten rings, and he couldn't help but feel even more proud.
glanced at Zhou Ling defiantly, and his attitude was quite arrogant.
Then proceed to fire a second shot.
Although the second shot only hit an eight-ring, Cao Shihui was not discouraged and believed that he would be able to score better in the future.
Eight more shots were fired in succession, four of which scored nine rings, and the remaining three shots hit eight rings, one of which hit seven rings!
In other words, his score in this round is eighty-five points!
Getting this score, Cao Shihui shook his head with a sigh, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.
But the upturned corners of his mouth and the smile in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.
For the average guest, being able to score 85 points is already a very good result.
"It's really worthy of Brother Cao, it's still so accurate!"
"Going head-to-head with Brother Cao, that's really not a long sight!"
"Nonsense, Brother Cao is a senior player, he wins the first place every time, who can compare with him?"
Several boys touted it one after another, as if they worshipped this Cao Shihui as an omnipotent idol.
Listening to the praise of the younger brothers, Cao Shihui's heart was also fluttering, and when he looked at Zhou Ling, his eyes were even more disdainful, even pity.
"It's your turn. β
Cao Shihui threw the gun to Zhou Ling and said lightly.
The beautiful coach on the side saw all this in her eyes, she was silent, but she was already silently mourning for this Cao Shihui in her heart.
For her, the predecessors of the King of Soldiers are invincible in shooting, and there is no one here who can shoot better than him!
This kid dares to challenge the predecessors of the King of Soldiers, that is really impatient!
Taking the gun, Zhou Ling didn't pay attention to Cao Shihui's provocation, and just casually began to load ammunition.
"Eighty-five points is a bit low, but it's not bad for you. β
While loading the ammunition, Zhou Ling evaluated Cao Shihui's performance just now.
Cao Shihui's face darkened, and he let out a cold snort: "What's the use of saying so much?
Eighty-five points, such a good score, but in his mouth it became a little low?
Does this kid have to be so loud?
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