Zhang Zihan didn't care about Long Xiangkong's words, just waited for Zhou Wenwen to continue the draw.

Zhou Wenwen is also helpless, but since it's all over this, let's continue.

I pulled out a piece of paper and saw that the words 'touch high' were written on it.

The handwriting is Zhang Zihan's.

Mu Yan looked at him, his figure was not too much different from himself, but he noticed that his hands seemed to be very long, and if he stretched out his hands while standing with each other, maybe he was really taller, and it seemed that he had also thought about his advantages when he asked the question.

Mu Yan looked at it and smiled: "This is your question, how are you going to play?" ”

"It's very simple, we are all barefoot in place to provoke touch high, three chances, whoever touches the place is high, who wins!" Zhang Zihan said.

Mu Yan nodded, then took off his shoes directly, followed by a little coffee next to him with his hand, walked to the door, and jumped up directly on the spot, and the finger that stained the coffee clicked on the wall above the door frame.

Zhang Zihan walked under the door frame, then stretched out his hand, compared the height, and then looked at Mu Yan with some horror, and finally shook his head and said: "No need to compare, I can't touch it so high, my arm span adds up, at least five centimeters of advantage, but you don't even stretch the ligaments, and you jump directly at least seventy or eighty centimeters, I lost!" ”

"Hehe, I said that you can't compare to Uncle Yan, will you compare next?" Long Xiangkong asked.

"Compare, why not!" Although Zhang Zihan had already felt Mu Yan's strong pressure, he still didn't want to admit defeat.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yan smiled and said, "Okay, then continue!" ”

Zhou Wenwen was afraid that Mu Yan would continue. completely destroyed people's self-confidence, but in the face of Mu Yan. Or drew a note.

The note was opened, and it was still in Zhang Zihan's handwriting. But after Long Xiangkong saw it, he couldn't help laughing.

He pointed to the words on the note and shouted, "Shoot, you actually want to shoot with Uncle Yan, you are really funny!" ”

"I know that this club has an indoor shooting range, and I won't hide it from you, I used to play shooting for a while, and I asked myself if my level was not bad!" Zhang Zihan said.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go to the shooting range!" ”

Holding the mood of coaxing. Long Xiangkong took people directly to the underground shooting range.

In fact, there are a lot of people in the Blue Ocean Club, because you can touch real guns here, so there are naturally many people who come here to play shooting.

It's past eight o'clock tonight, which happens to be the time when there are more people.

Of course, Young Master Long came and asked for two targets, so naturally someone would soon be vacant.

There are quite a few guns on offer, but most of them are pistols and machine guns, but they are not actually available to members other than VIPs.

"There are few dragons. You come down and play too! "Some people who are playing here have seen Long Xiangkong appear, and many people have come to pat their ass.

Long Xiangkong seemed to be grinning and said, "I'll accompany the elders to come over to play, you guys can play by yourself!" ”

Long Xiangkong is this attitude. But others also understand that when they hear him say this, they don't just come to the closer. lest they make others angry.

It's just that this elder said it from Long Xiangkong's mouth, and naturally it looked unusual. Many people secretly looked over to see who the elder was.

It's just that Mu Yan looks young. I always feel that it doesn't look like it, but looking at the posture, it seems that it should be Long Xiangkong's elder, but as for who it is, the people who came couldn't help but guess each other.

Mu Yan didn't care about this, he just let Zhang Zihan choose the gun.

Zhang Zihan looked at the guns he took out, one by one, and picked them very carefully.

Mu Yan looked at his movements and knew that this kid was really a person who could play with guns.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Zihan came back with a handful of domestic 54-style.

Mu Yan looked at it and said: "The power of this gun is not small, but the recoil affects stability, if you are not very skilled, in fact, the long-distance accuracy is not very high!" ”

"But if you get used to it, the accuracy will improve a lot, and you can see the real level the most!" Zhang Zihan waited for Mu Yan to finish speaking, and then expressed his opinion.

Mu Yan nodded and said, "It seems that you have played with this gun before." ”

Zhang Zihan didn't speak this time, just smiled and loaded the bullets and said: "This gun can hold eight bullets, let's beat eight bullets, I'll come first!" ”

Seeing him say this, Mu Yan nodded directly.

Zhang Zihan immediately put on earmuffs, followed by aiming at the target paper fifty meters away, and soon fired a shot.

After the shot, I looked at it and found that it was slightly off, so I adjusted the angle and fired a second shot.

Zhang Zihan didn't shoot very fast, almost every shot had to look at the accuracy, and the eight bullets lasted almost two minutes, which shows that he was still quite cautious.

After he finished fighting, the target paper moved over, and at a cursory glance, it should be close to seventy rings.

"Then I calculated, it's sixty-eight rings! Ten of them were shot twice!"

"This kind of gun can shoot such a high number of rings, how many hits do you kid have!" Long Xiangkong saw it and praised it a few times.

He also likes to play with guns, but his level is really not good, at least not as good as Zhang Zihan.

Mu Yan didn't say anything, took the gun and looked at it, loaded the bullet and aimed at it.

After waiting for the target paper to be in place, Mu Yan fired a shot first, followed to see the situation in the same way, and then continuously "bumper ......" to shoot out the remaining seven bullets.

After the fight, everyone looked, including Zhang Zihan, all of them were stunned, because except for the first shot, which was slightly unsuitable for the accuracy of the firearm, only eight rings were played, and the others were all ten rings, and even Mu Yan didn't even wear earmuffs when he shot.

Zhang Zihan looked at Mu Yan a little blankly, and said to himself: "This is too exaggerated!" ”

"Little one, do you want to compare?" Mu Yan patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

Zhang Zihan glanced up at Mu Yan, then looked at Zhou Wenwen, and said a little dejectedly: "No need to compare, Teacher Zhou's vision is right, you are indeed better than me, I will lose to you, I bless you!" ”

"Zhang Zihan, in fact, you are a very sensible child, don't do that kind of thing in the future, you are still young, and learning is the most important!" Zhou Wenwen saw that he had given up, and she also came up to teach.

Zhang Zihan smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher Zhou, although I am young, I have my own ideas about feelings, today I am losing to a man who is stronger than me, I have nothing to say!" In the future, when you get married, I hope to be the best man! ”

"Huh!" Hearing Zhang Zihan suddenly say this, Mu Yan suddenly felt embarrassed.

Zhou Wenwen couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in her heart.

At this moment, there seemed to be a little bit of loss flashing, and she thought in her mind that if she could stick to her beliefs at the earliest, would she be able to live a better life now.

But such a thought flashed, after so much time of precipitation, she has seen herself clearly, if she really puts herself in the position of Yao Leilei now, I am afraid that she will definitely not be as generous as Yao Leilei, so I am afraid that things will be worse.

"Zhang Zihan, you can be regarded as lucky, not everyone has the opportunity to compete with Uncle Yan, you can play with him and he already looks up to you!" Long Xiangkong walked up to Zhang Zihan and hooked his neck.

"Long Shao, you have been calling Uncle Yan for so long, who is this Uncle Yan of yours? Can you tell us about it? Zhang Zihan asked what he wanted to know most after holding back all night.

Long Xiangkong also knew that Zhang Zihan was actually a figure in the circle, so he whispered a few words in his ear.

"He's the crazy man of the Lin family, why is he so powerful!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Zihan understood, but then he seemed to think of something, and then rushed to Zhou Wenwen and Mu Yan and said, "Teacher Zhou, you ...... Did you know that this man is married? ”

Mu Yan looked at Zhang Zihan with a nervous look, nothing seemed like pretending, and he looked more like a man who found that his lover had been deceived by others.

Zhou Wenwen also felt a little embarrassed when her students pointed out things like this.

Mu Yan patted Zhou Wenwen on the back, and then said to Zhang Zihan with a smile: "Zhang Zihan, it seems that you also know me!" ”

"I didn't know you were the madman of the Lin family, I thought your surname was Lin!" Zhang Zihan said.

Seeing that Mu Yan also said this, his reputation in the circle was really not good, but Mu Yan didn't care about this, and asked with a smile: "I followed my mother's surname, because I can only be regarded as the illegitimate son of the Lin family after all, your question is indeed true, I am indeed married, this is not a secret, but Wenwen and I have indeed known each other for a long time, before I fully admitted to the family, didn't I tell you when I was in the car, was it my mother who introduced us to each other?" ”

"What do you mean is that you have no relationship with your current wife at all, the marriage is actually a marriage under family pressure, and the person you really like is Mr. Zhou?" When Zhang Zihan heard this, he was not so annoyed, after all, this kind of thing was not one or two things around him.

Mu Yan shook his head again and said: "You, you are still young, my affairs are not as simple as you think, my wife and I have a very good relationship, and she and Wenwen are actually good friends, and even best friends." ”

"Ahh Hearing Mu Yan's words, Zhang Zihan became more and more confused.

Mu Yan smiled and patted his head and said, "You, you're still too young, I'll tell you these things, you, Teacher Zhou, will blame me for teaching bad children, feelings are very complicated, just like you now, it seems that you can pay for feelings, but in fact, I think it's more just a boy's curiosity about women." ”

"Although I admit defeat, I don't feel that my feelings are child's play!" Zhang Zihan argued with reason.

Mu Yan smiled and asked, "Then let me ask you, if Wenwen is not beautiful, do you think there will be such a thing as now?" ”

Hearing Mu Yan's question, Zhang Zihan was stunned for a while, obviously he thought about it a little and found that if Zhou Wenwen was really ordinary, I am afraid that he would really not have this kind of thought, could it be that his feelings were really just because of the common disease of teenagers.

"You, go back and think about it, don't get into the horns!" Mu Yan saw that he seemed to be starting to think, so he simply persuaded him again. (To be continued......)