After watching the beating, most of the classmates also dispersed in a hurry, and after rubbing their shoulders and sitting down, Luo Chuan was suddenly stopped by a voice.

It was a girl who spoke, with short hair, a black T-shirt, jeans and a pair of white sneakers, with a slender figure and a very capable look.

However, Luo Chuan's second glance was attracted by the rather striking turbulence on the girl's body...

At least 34D!

But at the age of 20, it can be so spectacular...

The girl looked at the boy opposite coldly, and his eyes changed from surprise to envy, and now she began to shake her head slightly, as if she thought of something bad, her anger gradually surged, and she directly waved her fist with a cold face.

She didn't have to exert all her strength, her fists were already whistling in the wind.

Before Luo Chuan could figure out what was going on, he saw the girl's white and tender fist appear in front of him, getting bigger and bigger......

……

Ten minutes later.

Gun room.

Mahjong looked helplessly at Luo Chuan, whose eyes just began to rub his face again, "Brother, how can you learn from Childe's goods, and provoke girls from good families everywhere."

Luo Chuan grinned, the strength of the violent woman's punch was not small, and ordinary people would probably faint after being beaten like this. He looked at the delicate back in front of him and snorted, "I didn't provoke her, in fact, I don't even know what her name is."

"Why don't those people beat you if they don't beat others?"

"The devil knows...... By the way, Mahjong, do you dare to say that you didn't look at her just now? ”

"Where?"

"Don't pretend, such a big pair, who doesn't look at it for nothing!"

"I'm going back to the squad leader's WeChat."

Luo Chuan was speechless.

At the door of the gun room, the violent woman in Luo Chuan's eyes just led the two into the door after simply registering it, Luo Chuan tried hard to recall, and he didn't remember that there was such a number one person in the school, it seemed that he was a freshman who had just entered the school.

Anyway, why did she invite the two of them here?

The girl picked a random cubicle, picked up the pistol on the table and fiddled with it in front of the two of them.

Draw the magazine, load the bullet, a small pistol swirling on the fingers, skillful movements with the girl's short black hair, quite handsome.

"Come on, Bibi."

The girl threw the gun at Luo Chuan and looked at him with a smile and a defiant look.

Luo Chuan rubbed his nose, put the gun back on the table, and shook his head in refusal.

Luo Chuan is used to being low-key, and only when he is in the bedroom, he will occasionally pretend to be forced. Words in front of outsiders...... Forget it, I don't have this fetish.

Besides, what's the point of comparing yourself to a stranger?

Mahjong didn't know why the girl found Luo Chuan, and said with a smile: "Beauty, you want to find someone to compare guns, eighty percent are looking for the wrong person, my brother usually doesn't touch the gun much."

The girl still stared at Luo Chuan intently, ignoring Mahjong's words, and said with a smile: "If you don't compare with me, I will go to your principal to complain, saying that you molested a girl and had bad intentions."

"? Molestation of young girls? ”

"Where did your eyes look in the classroom just now?"

"My own eyes, I like to look wherever I want, can you control it?"

"My own mouth, what I like to say and say, can you control it?"

"Hey, the little thing will repeat it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, fourteen bullets per person, those with more rings will win, and those who lose will meet and call each other's master in the future."

Luo Chuan suddenly realized something, and asked suspiciously: "Just now you said, 'Sue your principal', you are not a student of our school?"

The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly: "Family teacher Shen Cong."

"Shen Cong? Which one is Shen Cong? Luo Chuan didn't remember knowing such a person.

"Grinding and chirping like a."

The girl snorted disdainfully, and took the lead in raising the gun to shoot, "bang", the first shot, 9.4 rings.

The action is clean.

Pull the bolt and begin to prepare for the second shot.

Mahjong explained in a low voice: "Shen Cong is the master of national arts invited by the school."

"It is said that Master Shen, who is famous all over the world, has a closed disciple, who is very strong, I don't know what it is, but I didn't expect it to be her."

"How strong?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Three consecutive years of the youth women's group sanda champion, graduated from the police academy at the age of seventeen, was accepted as a disciple by Shen Cong at the age of eighteen, and was the only female disciple who closed the door, and then participated in the provincial joint shooting competition, and was the champion for three consecutive years. If this girl is placed in a novel, she will be a proper Taoist girl. How strong you say she is..."

"It's so strong!" Luo Chuan said with emotion after hearing this. is also a human being, and the violent woman obviously belongs to the kind of person who is gifted, she can do anything, compared with her peers, she is a crushing level existence.

"If she can find you, she probably likes you and thinks you have the advantages that she is interested in." Mahjong thought for a moment and said.

Luo Chuan shrugged indifferently, "I'm afraid she just wants to prove that she is unique, the guy with eyes above the top always likes to brush her sense of existence." ”

A few more gunshots rang out, and the violent female two shuttle bullets were finished, and the data had been counted, with an average ring of 9.66. That is, with 14 bullets, she scored 135 rings. Comparable to professional athletes.

"It's your turn."

The violent woman threw the gun to Luo Chuan again.

"Compare, a girl of her character, if you don't compare with her once, you will definitely not let you go. Besides, you don't lose when you are Shen Cong's apprentice. Mahjong teased.

Luo Chuan waved his hand, thought about it, and picked up the gun.

Although reluctantly, he decided to finish this boring gamble with her. This woman is so proud that she is stubborn, and she is really afraid of playing tricks and saying that she molested a girl in front of the school, and then the matter will be a big deal...

"Bang..."

The first shot is 7.4 rings.

The strength is so, and it plays normally.

The violent woman frowned, one shot was worth 7 rings, is this the person I saw yesterday?

The violent woman glanced at the male classmate who raised the gun again suspiciously, with a clean head, white skin, and a focused look in her eyes when doing things...... Yes, he was right.

Luo Chuan's gun-wielding hand paused, and activated the pistol mastery skill.

"Bang!"

9.7 rings!

"Bang!"

9.4 rings!

……

After nearly two shuttle bullets, Luochuan's average ring count came to 9.64.

Mahjong is already stunned here, as a well-known good old man in the school. Vice President of the Student Union, he usually hides his emotions very deeply, does not smile, and rarely has obvious mood swings, but this time, he was stunned by Luo Chuan's operation.

Luo Chuan's illness he knew that gun phobia, an extremely rare psychological condition, was basically incurable, and even the school's medical experts were helpless.

Usually, his shooting results can be described as miserable, but at this moment, how did he become a sharpshooter?

The average ring is 9.64, which is already the top five level in the school.

Even the top three!

It's on par with Shen Cong's closed disciples!

"Teacher Luo, when did you become so strong? Gunphobia cured? Mahjong asked in surprise.

"What is strong, it's just that today's accuracy is just, you don't know the gun feeling thing, sometimes it's scary, sometimes the target can't be missed."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he smiled and raised his gun, "bang", another shot.

A faint glint in his eyes vanished.