Chapter 897: Genius!

"How? Did you hit the target? ”

Luo Yangyang, who was canonized in his arms, turned his head to look at Jim next to him.

Originally, she didn't have much interest in shooting.

But under Jim's teasing and contempt, she is aroused by some fighting spirit.

No matter what, even if she can't be a sharpshooter, she must not be a fool with zero rings.

When Jim locked onto the target, he was not surprised to see a hole punched in the center of the target.

Although this shot was the trigger pulled by the sister-in-law, it was equivalent to the boss hit, and it was strange that he didn't hit the target and didn't have ten rings.

"Yes."

Jim looked at Luo Yangyang, who was full of hope, and gave a satisfactory answer.

"How many rings?"

Although Luo Yangyang doesn't know much about guns, she knows that Zero Ring means not hitting the target.

Then from the outer edge of the target to the center, in order there are one to ten rings, and ten rings are the best score.

"Ten rings." Jim's tone was particularly flat, and when he saw Luo Yangyang's eyes suddenly light up and become excited, his brain twitched, and he couldn't help but strike, "This shot should be counted as the boss's achievement." ”

“……”

Luo Yangyang's depressed mood was not happy for a second, and he instantly fell to the bottom again.

"You don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!"

Anthony saw that the canonization shot a sharp look at Jim Rin again, and he immediately scolded Jim angrily.

Didn't you see how distressed the boss was for his sister-in-law?

Jim: Is there something wrong with the brain or is there something wrong with the eyes?

I dared to hit my sister-in-law in front of the boss.

“……”

Jim's canonized cold spine was cold, and Anthony's reminder immediately closed his thick lips.

The next time he speaks, he must think twice before acting, and he can't just say whatever comes to mind.

"Don't worry, after a few more shots to get used to it, the feeling will slowly come up."

The warm breath of the canonization sprayed down, comforting Luo Yangyang's ear.

"Hmm."

Luo Yangyang's comforting gaze rose like a torch, his eyes stared at the target in front of him, and nodded affirmatively.

She didn't believe it, she wouldn't even be able to get a shot.

"As I just taught you, you try to shoot a few more shots."

Feng Sheng let go of the hand holding Luo Yangyang's hand, and the body that was attached to her back also retreated.