A hint of appreciation flashed in Bei Yuhan's narrow phoenix eyes.

"Calm in the face of danger, with a firm gaze, she won't lose so easily......"

Of course...... It won't be so easy to win.

Although Li Luoqing is young and looks unruly on weekdays, he is talented and has a good mentality, which is only stronger than his sister Li Luoshi.

Although Su Lili is quite spiritual in shooting, he has always been inexperienced.

Shooting, you need to feel it.

And time is often the best way to develop a feel.

It can turn a second-rate shooter into a first-class shooter, and a first-class shooter into a peerless master.

Li Luoqing is the existence that surpasses the first-class.

With a 0.5-point trail, it has become very difficult for Su Lili to recover Li Luoqing, who has become extremely serious, let alone surpassing.

It's just that Bei Yuhan is inexplicable, that is, he believes in Su Lili.

His girl always inadvertently surprises him.

Bang------

With a single gunshot, both men fired a fourth bullet at the same time.

Ten rings!

Two Ten Rings!

Li Luoqing and Su Lili glanced at each other, and they both saw sparks in each other's eyes.

"Go on!"

Li Luoqing snorted coldly.

"Come again!"

Su Lili clenched the gun in his hand.

Bang bang bang------

Ten rings, ten rings!

Bang bang bang--------

It's two more Ten Rings!

Bang bang bang------

……..

"Boss, there is only one bullet left, Li Shao is all ten rings so far, will Miss Su ....... it?"

"Nope! She can win! ”

Bei Yuhan narrowed his eyes.

Liumu trembled his paws and looked at the boss whose air pressure was so low that it exploded, and suddenly subconsciously moved a step to the side.

Once Miss Su loses the game, the sense of crisis that the boss will go berserk and kill people every minute is simply not too strong.

As the epicenter of a typhoon, he felt that his life could not be at stake.

Bang bang bang------

The last bullet spun and rushed out, nailed deep into the target paper.

"Ding------- nine o'clock five rings!"

"Ding ------- Ten Rings!"

A crisp voice sounded in his ears, announcing the end of the match between the two.

Jiang Yueling, who had already run to Jiang Mubai's side and sat down, covered her eyes with one hand, and stabbed her brother's arm with the other.

"What is the result, what is the result?"

"What's the result, don't you open your eyes and see it?"

Ji Yueche next to her pursed her mouth in disgust.

"If you want to take care of it, I won't watch it, brother, tell me quickly!"

Jiang Mubai glanced at his sister dotingly, and said softly.

"Li Luoqing is nine and five rings, and Su is away from ten rings!"

When Jiang Yueling heard this, she was so excited that she jumped up from her position.

"Great, I don't have to be that white-haired boy's girlfriend, yes yes!"

"What are you happy about, it's just a tie, and you don't win!"

Ji Yueche, who lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, suddenly raised her head and muttered.

"Ji Yueche, shut up for me! Keep playing your chicken game! ”

"Just tell the truth!"

Jiang Yueling was instantly angry, and she rolled up her sleeves and was about to hit someone.

"Do you believe that I beat you into a pig's head?"

Ji Yueche flipped her fingers and flexibly commanded her game character to shoot the last opponent in the head, and then raised her head and looked straight at Jiang Yueling.

"Can a man become a pig's head?"

Jiang Yueling, who punched the cotton: Damn, mentally retarded, it's like a chicken and a duck!

Jiang Yueling sat down again and looked at the middle of the field with a huff.

At this time, Li Luoqing was standing there motionless, his eyes falling on his target in the distance, his expression slightly gloomy.

Su Li suddenly withdrew his pistol and glanced at him lightly.