"You've won! I'll allow Ruoxi to accept this gift!OK?"

Zhang Chunan said coldly, but Tang Aotian smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unpleasant and disdainful.

It's unpleasant that this kid actually challenges him in the way he is good at in his field, and he despises ...... Hum!

Who is he? Saigon Gun God, in the field of IPSC in Hong Kong, he has few opponents, even if he is in the official competition in Southeast Asia, he is also the existence of the gun god.

Challenge yourself, just rely on this kid? Does he have the strength?

"OK! A good idea! As a husband, you do have this right!" Tang Aotian said.

Zhang Chunan said: "You haven't said what if you lost!"

"I lose?" Of course Tang Aotian thought it was funny, this guy really thought that his nickname of "Saigon Gun God" was called in vain.

As for Zhang Chunan, Tang Aotian deliberately paid attention to his hand, this guy didn't look like he had played with a gun at all, and it was almost the same as saying that he had played with a water gun when he was a child.

Isn't this a good opportunity to stomp on this guy and get revenge for the last shot?

Boy, you brought it on yourself!

"I lost, let Mr. Zhang say what you do!" Tang Aotian said, in his field, what else can Zhang Chunan do to him.

Zhang Chunan said: "If you lose, give this thing to your sister-in-law respectfully, with a respectful attitude and respectful tone!"

“OK！”

Tang Aotian responded impatiently, what kind of strange request is this, the affairs of the Tang family, is it your turn to worry about this kid, you still want to let your wife accept this gift for a while.

Ling Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and glanced at Zhang Chunan with tears in her eyes and a little grateful. She didn't expect that she would get the respect she deserved in this man.

"Can you shoot?" Su Ruoxi asked Zhang Chunan with a frown.

Of course, she agrees with Zhang Chunan's righteous act, but for Mao, she feels that this guy is bragging.

She doesn't know what level Tang Aotian is, but if she can open this kind of club and have a lot of appeal in the Hong Kong and Macao shooting circles, of course the level is very strong. The most important thing is that Zhang Chunan doesn't know how to shoot at all.

"No!" Zhang Chunan replied truthfully.

"Then what kind of hero are you?" Su Ruoxi was a little speechless.

"I can't just watch someone beat my wife, you just teach me, my eyesight is pretty good, you just teach me how to control the gun. Zhang Chunan said.

"You've got it!" Su Ruoxi was speechless again, and then went into battle by himself. If Zhang Chunan, a rookie who has never held a gun, compares him with Tang Aotian, isn't that hitting a stone with an egg?

I have some foundation, and maybe I can have a chance of winning.

"Miss Su, are you competing with me?" Tang Aotian laughed coldly.

Zhang Chunan said: "We husband and wife are fighting side by side, is this okay?"

"Whatever!" Tang Aotian waved his hand, and there was also a laugh in the audience, and his mocking eyes were condensed on Zhang Chunan.

"Mom, this ripe is good silver, and the second ripe is bad silver!" CUCU said to Ling Wanqiu with big eyes.

The little girl couldn't understand what had happened before, she just said the most intuitive feeling.

Ling Wanqiu hugged her daughter tightly, and looked at Zhang Chunan with a worried look.

"Can you start?Miss Su?" Tang Aotian asked Su Ruoxi.

Su Ruoxi nodded, facing the target like a torch. The rules of the game are to give twelve rounds, hit two targets, and then count the total number of rings.

"Bang ......bang!"

The results of the first round came out, and the total number of rings counted by Su Ruoxi was forty-seven rings, in fact, the results were not ugly, but Tang Aotian's results were fifty-two rings, which exceeded Su Ruoxi's five rings.

It's no wonder that Su Ruoxi, she hasn't touched a gun for more than two years, and this kind of gun is not the same as the gun used in competitions, she doesn't even have a process of adapting, such results are already very good.

Tang Aotian plays every once in a while, and it is normal to play such a result.

"Miss Su, it seems that I am slightly better!" Tang Aotian faced Su Ruoxi with some pride.

"What's this, the game is not over, isn't there a second round?" Zhang Chunan said with a smile.

Tang Aotian said: "I am already ahead of the five rings, if you want to win in the second half of the round, you must at least surpass me by six rings, even if I still play fifty-two rings, you have to play fifty-eight rings." Miss Su, it seems that your highest record has not reached this level, right? I, the Saigon gun god, can't do it!"

That look made Su Ruoxi admit defeat on the spot.

"OK!

"I'll try!" Zhang Chunan took the gun from Su Ruoxi's hand.

Su Ruoxi frowned, although the defeat was basically decided, she still seemed to fight, and there was no word admit defeat in her dictionary.

Even if you lose, you can't lose ugly.

But Zhang Chunan didn't give her this opportunity, picked up the pistol and put on a soundproof cover, which was an ironclad rhythm to lose ugly.

Tang Aotian glanced at Zhang Chunan sarcastically, and then fired six shots in a dashing manner, this time the performance was better than the first half of the round, a beautiful fifty-three rings.

When the results came out, the only little suspense was completely gone.

Because Tang Aotian scored a total of 107 rings in two rounds, Zhang Chunan and Su Ruoxi had to play 108 rings if they wanted to win, which means that Zhang Chunan had to play 59 rings.

How is this possible, even an Olympic champion can't do it, even though this kind of competition is not the same as the Olympic shooting competition.

Tang Aotian looked at Zhang Chunan as if he was watching an antics.

"Sir, that's not how you hold the gun!" The Indian security guard who was in charge of changing the target on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Zhang Chunan kindly.

"Really, I'm used to holding a gun like that!"

"How can you shoot with a gun like this, and if you can hit the target, you will be lucky!"

Does this person know how to play with guns? This is still arrogant enough to challenge Tang Shao, the gun god of Saigon, I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed!