The words fell, and she walked straight towards the shooting range.

In the afternoon, it was shooting training, and the guns to be used were already ready.

Gong Yue'er's eyes swept over the guns, and she picked up one of the rifles casually.

turned his head and looked indifferently at Qian Wei not far away.

Holding Gong Yue'er in her hand is like a different person, the only thing that makes Gong Yue'er passionate in this world is probably only a scalpel and a gun.

The former is to save lives, the latter is to kill.

She is such a contradictory existence in itself.

Qian Wei's eyes were surging with coldness, she didn't expect Gong Yue'er to be so arrogant in front of her knowing that she would lose.

She walked directly towards Gong Yue'er, and walked towards the designated place without looking, grabbing a gun.

Transfiguration is only a moment.

When Gong Yue'er walked out of the crowd, she stretched out her hand and straightened her camouflage hat, just revealing a face without makeup.

The stunning face that has not been retouched and carved in any way makes everyone stunned.

has the demeanor of Yang Guifei who fell into the country and the city, looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

"This is Gong Yue'er?"

"God, this is what you call an ugly girl?"

"Holy, what's going on?"

The audience was in an uproar.

As soon as Gong Yue'er appeared, it was amazing.

Those slanders, those gossips were shattered in an instant.

This is a society that looks at faces, everything is right to be good-looking, and no matter how bad your temper is, you can be good-looking.

Gong Yue'er is arrogant and extravagant, but everyone understands at this moment.

The goddess should have such a temper.

From this moment on, Gong Yue'er became a flower in the military region.

Qian Wei naturally heard those words, and the gaze that hit her was full of inquiry.

She hooked her lips and smiled lightly, although she was not a big beauty, but her innocent smile was really lethal, and the voices of those discussions were much quieter.

She was not afraid of the wanton eyes of the people around her, and spoke to Gong Yue'er provocatively.

"Gong Yue'er, I'll let you have three bullets."

Gong Yue'er stood in front of the target, holding a rifle in her hand, and said indifferently: "No, don't cry if you lose." ”

Utter arrogance.

As soon as Gong Yue'er's words fell, someone began to cheer her on.

"Goddess, come on, come on!"

"Don't be afraid, if you lose, you are also our goddess."

Qian Wei stood aside and turned blue with anger, originally wanting to suppress Gong Yue'er, but she didn't expect the situation to suddenly reverse.

A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she was full of disdain for these soldiers who only looked at their faces and did not look at their strength.

Suddenly, Gong Yue'er put away her lazy attitude, her whole person exuded a compelling aura, she picked up the pistol and started to pull it directly.

The first shot was a bit off, and there were only nine rings.

She frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with the result.

The gun in his hand was a little cold, but the feeling of coolness spread through the senses of the skin, giving people a sense of security for no reason.

It's so familiar, it's so reassuring.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the blink of an eye, all Gong Yue'er's bullets were shot out by her.

Bai Nachuan, who had already been hidden in the crowd and was extremely concerned about the outcome of the game, had a swarthy face that did not have any expression on weekdays, and it also changed color at this moment.

His mouth was wide open.

What kind of rhythm is this, it's over?

There was no aim at all, and it was just shot out at random?

Immediately, Bai Nachuan grinned and began to smile, the smile was very bright, but it was terrifying in the eyes of others.

"Go get the target!"