Shooting is different from many other sports, that is, this sport is very strict in terms of various rules. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sometimes, you can be withdrawn for the slightest reason.

After all, this game is about guns, and there are many rules in the past.

The two went to the supermarket on the way home to buy some food, Fengping is going to show her skills today, Xiao Ran is naturally happy to see it, you can only eat the original Chinese cuisine at home, and the restaurants outside are always a little worse.

When Feng Ping went to cook, Xiao Ran turned on the computer and took advantage of this free time to take a look at the rules about shooting.

Fengping has a saying that is right, ask Du Niang if you don't decide on internal affairs, and ask Google if you don't decide on foreign affairs.

So he did not hesitate to open the Huaxia Sports Network.

Obviously, there is all the information about shooting events here, who is stupid to search for it.

opened the website, and Xiao Ran clicked into the shooting project.

It's just that he hasn't started looking for it yet, and suddenly he says 'huh'.

"What's wrong?" Fengping asked, poking her head out of the kitchen.

"It's okay, I just saw a piece of news." Xiao Ran turned his head and said with a smile.

"What's the news, you've been hacked by your fans again?" Feng Ping smiled like a little fox.

About Xiao Ran's group of magical fans, she also saw it on the Internet.

Other people's fans are brainless to support their idols no matter what, but Xiao Ran's fans are more funny, who Xiao Ran competes with, those fans directly support each other, and they are ruthless when they are black.

With such a strange fan group, she really saw it for the first time.

As she spoke, Fengping had already walked out of the kitchen, and the girl was also very curious about what was going on.

Walking behind Xiao Ran, Feng Ping stretched out her head to take a look, and her mouth also made a 'huh' sound.

The news is not about Xiao Ran.

"The Chinese shooting world is ushering in the replacement of the old and the new, can the new generation of players inherit the will of the older generation?"

That's the headline of the news, which is hung on the front page of the shooting category.

"It seems that our shooting community in China is not very optimistic." Fengping's brow furrowed.

Usually she doesn't pay attention to the shooting project at all, after all, like most people, ordinary people may not have touched guns in their lives, so naturally they will not pay attention.

Unless there's a big event like the Olympics, who's going to pay attention to this or that.

"It's really not optimistic, the older generation of shooting athletes retired in large numbers after the last Olympics, and now it seems that the newcomers have not grown up." Xiao Ran frowned and said.

This report was posted two days ago, just in time for the finals of the Asian Shooting Championships.

In China, only one person from the men's team entered the finals, and only won the runner-up, while the women's team was better, with two gold medals, a silver medal and a bronze medal.

In Xiao Ran's memory, this was almost impossible, he remembered that shooting a project was Huaxia's comparative advantage, who would have thought that such a situation would occur.

"Your men's team is too embarrassing, or we women can hold up half the sky." Feng Ping also saw the data in the report, and this heartless girl mocked the shooting men's team without reservation.

Of course, Xiao Ran felt that this girl was not going to shoot the men's team, but to herself.

"Cut, that's because I didn't compete, otherwise I would have swept everyone a long time ago." Xiao Ran cut off,

This sentence is a bit of a braggart, but it is also a reflection of his self-confidence.

"Do you want to go back and serve your country?" Feng Ping tilted her head and said to Xiao Ran.

"I think it's time to contribute to the motherland." Xiao Ran said with a serious face.

"You have it, I don't know you yet, I think of Mo Yuning, you little color embryo, I thought I didn't know what you were thinking."

Feng Ping looked at Xiao Ran with disgust, and her expression was simply Chi Guoguo's mockery.

As a man, how could he possibly endure such ridicule.

Immediately, he didn't say anything, and directly staged a full martial arts.

This girl should also teach a good lesson, don't fight for three days, and go to the house to uncover the tiles.

Seeing Xiao Ran pounce on herself like a hungry tiger, Feng Ping suddenly screamed in fright, this girl was about to slip away.

She seemed to have forgotten that she could actually beat Xiao Ran, but she was suppressed by Xiao Ran in terms of momentum, after all, most of the time, Xiao Ran was on top.

The two were in the middle of a battle, and suddenly, Xiao Ran's mobile phone rang.

"Your phone is ringing, go answer it." Feng Ping's face was flushed, at this time she had been forced to retreat to the sofa, she had no way to retreat, and Xiao Ran's two claws were casting a mysterious phantom, Feng Ping was completely unable to resist.

"Oh my God, I should have turned off my phone." Xiao Ran sighed.

The mobile phone is on the coffee table, not far from his location, and he doesn't have to worry about Fengping, the girl, running away when he answers the phone.

But the atmosphere just now has been disrupted, and it is difficult to connect it again.

The phone kept ringing, and Xiao Ran had no choice but to grab Fengping with one hand, and the old man with the other hand stretched out, and finally grabbed the phone in his hand.

Looking at the caller ID on the mobile phone, it turned out to be Mo Yuning calling, Xiao Ran was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Yo, the call from the little lover, hurry up." Feng Ping smiled like a little fox again.

Xiao Ran glanced at her, and slapped the girl's little ass hard with his big hand before taking the phone; "Hey."

"Xiao Ran, where did you die, only answer my phone now." Mo Yuning said a little irritablely.

"Ahem." Xiao Ran was embarrassed, glanced at Fengping, he thought about it, it was better not to tell her the truth, otherwise Mo Yuning would have to fall into the vinegar jar.

"I know you're a bad guy and you're definitely not doing anything good right now." Seeing that Xiao Ran was embarrassed, Mo Yuning naturally knew what this guy was doing, she snorted, and then said; "I'll be honest with you, you're really going to enter the world of professional shooting?"

"Hey, you know, you're pretty well-informed." Xiao Ran smiled, he knew that the matter of entering the shooting world would definitely cause a storm in the city, but he didn't expect it to reach Mo Yuning's ears so quickly.

"Well-informed, now the whole world knows about it." Mo Yuning said speechlessly.

"Wow, that's a lot of vinegar, I can smell the vinegar from China in New York." Xiao Ran laughed.

Now that the distance between the two is too far, he doesn't worry about Mo Yuning coming over to cut himself along the phone line.

Because his phone is wireless, well, the joke is a bit cold.