After practicing shooting in the morning, Jiang Fan's results were too miserable, and he continued to practice shooting in the afternoon. Zhao Bingqian said to Jiang Fan with a serious face: "If you practice shooting with this attitude, even if you practice for a hundred years, you won't be able to achieve results!" ”

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "If I practice it, do you have a reward?" Like kissing one, or kissing one! ”

Zhao Bingqian exhaled angrily: "As long as you hit the bull's-eye, I'll let you kiss it!" "Zhao Bingqian is about to go crazy, this guy is not playing with guns at all!

Jiang Fan's eyes immediately lit up and said, "Really! Words count! ”

"Absolutely! I'm afraid you don't have that ability! Zhao Bingqian said with her hands on her hips.

"Okay, I'll for you!" Jiang Fan immediately raised his gun and shot wildly, changing the magazine three times in a row, and Jiang Fan shouted excitedly: "I shot, I shot!" ”

Zhao Bingqian saw the target that was shot, and her nose was almost out of breath, "You shot a fart!" If you were asked to shoot target number one, but you hit target number two, does that count? ”

Jiang Fan blew into the steaming barrel of the gun and said, "You don't mean what you say, you only said that you wanted to shoot the bull's-eye, but you didn't say which target you wanted to shoot!" ”

Zhao Bingqian was so angry that she trembled all over and said, "You, you are messing around, you are too lazy to pay attention to you!" That's it for today's shooting training! Zhao Bingqian shook her hand and left.

Jiang Fan shook his head helplessly, "Hey! This white tiger is really a tigress! ”

Someone next to him immediately responded: "Zhao Bingqian is the most difficult person in the dragon group, she is gentle enough to you!" ”

After coming out of the Dragon Group headquarters, Jiang Fan found that there were no traffic vehicles around, so he immediately performed the Maoshan Thousand Miles Rush Technique, and arrived at the door of Sun Menglan's house in a moment of smoke.

After knocking on the door, Sun Menglan saw that it was Jiang Fan, and excitedly pulled him coquettishly and said: "Hmph, you only came now, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and we want to punish you, how do you say to punish you?" ”

After Jiang Fan entered the house, he found that Gao Yaqian, Wang Yumei, and Zhang Yanfen were all sitting in the living room, and their faces were all happy. Jiang Fan scratched his scalp and said, "Eh, how do you say you should punish it?" ”

Gao Yaqian stood up, took a bottle of red wine and put it in front of Jiang Fan and said, "I'll punish you for drinking all this bottle of red wine!" ”

No way! You want to get me drunk! No way! Jiang Fan's eyes rolled, grabbed Gao Yaqian's hand with one hand, snatched the bottle of red wine from Gao Yaqian's hand with the other, bit the cork with his teeth, and drank it with a coo.

In the blink of an eye, the bottle of red wine was drunk to the bottom, Jiang Fan held the bottle and said with a smile: "Drink it all!" ”

"Oh, how do I feel a little dizzy!" Gao Yaqian touched her forehead with her hand, and her face was a little red, as if she had drunk wine.

"Oops, Yaqian, why is your face red!" Sun Menglan was surprised.

"I don't know how to do it, I feel a little dizzy, like drinking red wine." Gao Yaqian wondered.

Jiang Fan on the side laughed secretly, and Sun Menglan immediately understood that it was Jiang Fan who made trouble, "Jiang Fan, what did you do, did you transfer the wine to Yaqian's body?" ”

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "No, how could it be!" ”

"Hmph, you're necrotic, transfer a bottle of red wine to Yaqian!" Sun Menglan pounded Jiang Fan's shoulder with her hand.

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Then transfer the red wine to you!" Jiang Fan grabbed Gao Yaqian's hand with one hand and Sun Menglan's hand with the other, and silently recited the Maoshan Transfer Mantra.

Gao Yaqian immediately felt dizzy, "Hey, my head is not dizzy!" ”

Sun Menglan touched her forehead and said, "Oops, I'm dizzy!" Jiang Fan, you bad guy! He stretched out his hand to hit Jiang Fan, but he was held in Jiang Fan's arms.

"Oh, what are you going to do!" Sun Menglan exclaimed, she was not used to making out in front of her sisters.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "What are you doing, I'm going to punish you!" Jiang Fan picked up Sun Menglan and rushed into the bedroom. Gao Yaqian, Wang Yumei, Zhang Yanfen and the others who stayed in the living room immediately understood how Jiang Fan punished Sun Menglan, and their faces immediately turned red.

A moment later, Sun Menglan's voice came from the bedroom: "Gao Yaqian! Wang Yumei! Zhang Yanfen! Come and save me! ”

Gao Yaqian, Zhang Yanfen, and Wang Yumei glanced at each other, and their faces turned even redder, "Shall we go in?" Gao Yaqian said in a low voice.

"I, I don't know what to do!" Zhang Yanfen lowered her head shyly.

"I, I don't know what to do!" Wang Yumei nervously rubbed her clothes.

At this time, Sun Menglan's coquettish panting sound came from the bedroom, and the sound was seductive, and the three of them immediately fidgeted. Gao Yaqian stood up, "I decided to go in!" We all like him anyway! Since you like him, what are you afraid of! Gao Yaqian immediately rushed into the bedroom.

After Gao Yaqian entered, it didn't take long for her coquettish panting sound to be heard, and Wang Yumei and Zhang Yanfen in the living room couldn't stand it anymore, and they rushed into the bedroom together.

A moment later, the bedroom was full of coquettish gasps, and the sound was everywhere, and it was another bright night of spring hanging.

Time flies quickly, Jiang Fan has been practicing shooting for seven days, and there is still no progress in shooting, shooting is almost the same as the first day, at the end of the day, thousands of bullets have been missed, either off target, or hit other targets, and the best results are on the edge of the target.

On the morning of the eighth day, Jiang Fan went to the sixth floor of the Dragon Group Headquarters to continue practicing shooting, and Zhao Bingqian's face was very bad, as if she hadn't slept well at night.

"Instructor, what's wrong with you today, didn't you sleep well at night?" Jiang Fan said.

"What's your business! Less nonsense, more practice! Zhao Bingqian said coldly.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "You don't think I didn't sleep all night, right?" ”

"Hmph, you don't know how thick your cheeks are, I'll miss you! You dream about it! Zhao Bingqian said disdainfully.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, picked up the gun and started to practice shooting again, I don't know how Lu Dao did it, Jiang Fan practiced for several hours in a row, except for a few shots that hit the edge of the target, the rest just missed the target.

Zhao Bingqian on the side was speechless, he saw Jiang Fan's indifferent look, thinking that he dreamed last night that he bullied himself and caused him not to sleep well all night, he was angry in his heart.

"What are you shooting? With this kind of shooting, don't even think about shooting the bullseye if you practice it for another thousand years! Shooting is to concentrate on the practice, the body and mind are one, you look at your eyes, the color is confused, how to shoot! Zhao Bingqian said angrily.

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Sister instructor, don't worry, I've only been practicing for seven days, and it's good to be able to shoot at the target, you think it's that one!" ”

Zhao Bingqian's face was slightly red, and she glared and said, "I really don't understand, what did Team Leader Xu choose you to complete the task, you are full of filthy things!" Now there are three days left before the ten-day deadline, and if you hit the bull's-eye, I'll do it to you! ”

Zhao Bingqian was full of confidence at first, thinking that Jiang Fan was a manufacturable material, but these seven days of training completely disappointed her, ordinary people will gradually improve after seven days of practice, this guy has not improved at all, and it is not material for shooting at all!