Chapter 10 Off the Target
"Xiao Li, where is Manager Feng?"
"Manager Feng will come down immediately and let Sister Xu come over and have a look first!"
"Sister Xu?"
The coach, who didn't have a very good face, looked at Xu Luo'er who came in with him suspiciously, and couldn't figure out when a Sister Xu came.
"What's the matter, Sister Chen, Sister Xu, you're here to make up for it, don't try to fool me, let Feng Xilei come down!"
Xu Luo'er looked at the person who spoke, with a big belly, a fat head and big ears, a big gold chain and a small watch, and he was very rich.
There is also a man and a woman beside him, the woman has a sense of dust, she is also wearing gold and silver, and she is also holding the arm of Mr. Zhao, who is rich and loud.
As for the man, he was wearing a hat and pressed it very low.
I couldn't see what I looked like, and I kept a certain distance from Mr. Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao..."
"Who are you..."
As soon as Xu Luo'er spoke, Mr. Zhao glanced up and down, and said arrogantly: "Do you have your part in talking here?"
Who made you speak?
What kind of cat and dog can come and talk?"
"Sister Xu, let's wait..."
When Xiao Li saw this situation, he was worried that it would become uncontrollable.
But before Xiao Li finished speaking, Xu Luoer said, "It's okay!"
Then he said to Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Zhao, our Mr. Feng..."
"Don't talk nonsense with me!
I, Zhao Chenxin, am not unreasonable, and I am a person who makes trouble for the sake of making trouble.
It's okay if Feng Xilei doesn't care about it, as long as there are people among your coaches who can shoot a higher number of rings than me, they are also qualified to teach the friends I brought.
Otherwise, don't say that I won't give Feng Xilei face, and call someone to bulldoze this broken place and turn it into a public toilet!"
Xu Luoer likes to be so simple and rude, and said: "Since this is the case, then talk about shooting targets!"
At this time, the man wearing the hat and the woman next to Mr. Zhao glanced at Xu Luoer, but it was just a glance.
"I haven't touched a gun for a few days, so Mr. Zhao doesn't mind if he tries to shoot two shots, right?"
"If you really have the ability, it doesn't matter how many shots you shoot!
If you come to stall for time, then I think you should let Feng Xilei think about this work carefully!"
Mr. Zhao continued: "My time is not something that people like you can afford to waste. ”
"Hmm!"
Xu Luo'er just hummed simply, didn't say anything more, and went directly to the shooting range.
Since I like to talk about the number of target rings, I just shoot the target.
Xu Luo'er chose the compartment closest to the rest area.
She picked up the pistol and checked it habitually.
The gun is a few years old, and it seems that the rifling has some damage.
Rifling damage can lead to an imbalance in accuracy.
The pistol's original effective range was 50 meters.
Now when hitting a target of 50 meters, the gun is an antique, and the rifling is still damaged, and the bullets will only fall more violently, and the accuracy is even more unbalanced.
To what extent the imbalance is to be taken, this is a shot.
Xu Luo'er took the magazine from Xiao Li, who came over, and loaded it with a click.
I didn't even wear earmuffs.
The shot was likely to miss the target, and she needed to judge it in conjunction with her voice so she could make adjustments.
Aim with both hands on your gun!
"Pretty good aiming stance!"
Mr. Zhao, who was watching in the lounge, nodded, and then he pursed his lips and said, "This posture is exactly the same as Feng Xilei, I think it must be a fake trick that has been cultivated to fool people." ”
Boom!
Xu Luoer shot.
She didn't adjust her shot, she aimed it as normal.
"Off target!"
Loudspeaker broadcast!
Sure enough, as Xu Luo'er expected, this shot missed the target.