Bai Nachuan's voice was a little excited. He finally pulled a game back with the captain.

The soldier who was summoned by Bai Nachuan ran over to get Gong Yue'er's target.

Qian Wei, who was standing on the side, looked at Gong Yue'er with a complicated expression, and then the depression and annoyance in her eyes instantly turned into murderous energy.

She was very serious about this competition, although it was to win Gong Yue'er and make her look ugly. But the attitude is pious.

What about Gong Yue'er?

Is such a casual thing perfunctory to her? It's even like a flower child.

It didn't take her seriously at all.

Perfunctory? Look down on? Despise?

This kind of realization made Qian Wei's face gloomy, and she couldn't wait to pick up the rifle in her hand and shoot the smiling woman in front of her.

Unfortunately, none of the guns in the training were real bullets, just empty bullets.

The soldier trotted in front of the target, and his originally careless movements were dumbfounded when he looked at the target.

Everyone thought that Gong Yue'er shot so casually that it would be good to be able to hit the bullet on the target.

Where can you expect any good results?

Everyone present had no hope of winning for Gong Yue'er.

But there was an unbelievable scene, except for the first bullet on the target, which happened to be on the boundary line of the tenth ring and the ninth ring, the others were all ten rings.

And that's not the most shocking, the most incredible thing is the arrangement of those bullets.

Orderly, combined into a single letter.

“S！”

Bai Nachuan saw that the soldier had not returned with the target for a long time, and he was full of anger.

"Stinky boy, take it and rub something."

"Oh!"

The soldier came to his senses, took off the target, and walked briskly towards it.

There was a glint in his eyes, and the whole person was very excited.

A high-pressure face-slapping game is about to be staged.

Qian Wei's eyes kept looking at Gong Yue'er, and her eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm.

Seeing the soldier's reaction, she was even more strategic.

I don't know how bad the results are, but it's all stunned.

Gong Yue'er herself looked absent-minded, with her hands in her trouser pockets, and she lowered her head and kicked the pebbles on the playground.

Hanging Lang Lang looks like a little ruffian who is in a flow of anger.

A black line flashed above Bai Nachuan's head, helpless.

If he is replaced by any other soldier, he dares to do this, he will not be surnamed Bai if he does not die in death.

But this is their captain's wife, which makes him feel uncomfortable as if he has eaten Xiang.

Bai Nachuan took the target in the soldier's hand and was dumbfounded.

His eyes wandered between Gong Yue'er and the target.

"This.... This...."

Qian Wei's face on the side turned pale in an instant, and she tried her best to maintain her composure.

But the trembling body betrayed her emotions.

"It can't be, it's impossible...."

"How could it be, how could it be."

“......”

Qian Wei couldn't help but murmur, not believing this result at all.

Gong Yue'er didn't aim at all just now, and shot indiscriminately to hit such a result.

She said she didn't believe anything.

However, she had to believe it, because what she saw with her own eyes did not allow her to question it.

The audience was in an uproar!

Looking at Gong Yue'er's eyes, it was like looking at a monster.

What do they see?

They witnessed a miracle.

Bai Nachuan has been on the battlefield for a long time, even if he lost his temper for a few seconds, coughed once or twice to hide his embarrassment.

"That.... Gong Yue'er, you didn't aim. ”

"It took only a few tens of seconds to shoot."

Bai Nachuan stated this fact, a strange light flashed in his eyes, hoping that Gong Yue'er would explain what was going on.

"Need to aim?"