......

The black-faced instructor didn't seem to have the next move, and Shan Wushuang and a group of boys were only rolling in the mud for one day, and they were doing shooting training the next day.

There's a gun to play with!

Except for Shan Wushuang, the boys were very excited and eager to try.

Guns are a man's romance, and every teenager will have a western cowboy dream.

With a gun in hand, I walk in the market, fight robbers, save beauties, I am invincible.

Under the blazing gaze of the black-faced instructor, Shan Wushuang tried his best to pretend to be "wanted".

My gun is bigger than you......

My guns are more lethal than yours......

I've played with more guns than you......

I'm tired......

The black-faced instructor's eyes were very sharp, and he could see at a glance that Shan Wushuang's expression was pretending.

Or pretend to show me...... This kid.

Blackface instructors can be sure of one thing.

Either this kid is really not interested in guns, or he has played with guns and is very familiar with them.

Judging by the intuition of the black-faced instructor, the latter is more likely, and if this is the case, then his identity is a bit mysterious.

This young man's background is not simple.

Instructors use training equipment brought from the army to set up an improvised shooting range in an open area in the playground, and the bullets in the training guns are made of plastic, so that even if they hit a person, they will not hit a person in the head.

Guns are limited, bullets are unlimited.

The students who were assigned guns quickly loaded their bullets and aimed them in the direction of the target.

Bang!

didn't win, this group of rookie students still had a lot of fun.

Guns are a man's romance.

How can people who don't play with guns understand the fun in this.

In short, Shan Wushuang didn't step forward to get the toy gun.

He took a step back and left the opportunity to those who were prepared.

The corners of the black-faced instructor's mouth twitched, didn't this guy pretend to be very excited just now? Why don't you pretend anymore?

didn't pay attention to this guy anymore, the black-faced instructor watched the young and beautiful girls play with guns, and the corners of his mouth hooked a gentle arc.

College girls are the cutest of whatever.

As the instructor expected, Shan Wushuang didn't even touch the handle of the gun during the morning training, he hid among the boys and fished in troubled waters, and when it came to him, he took a step back and gave way to his position.

He thought that the instructor didn't know, but in fact, the instructor didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

Okay, you can do whatever you want, I don't care about you...... It's weird.

The blackface instructor finds the joy of being an instructor at this university, and there is nothing more interesting and challenging for him than to force out his unique strength.

When you are a soldier, the most important thing in your bones is blood.

He loves to challenge the impossible.

Of course, the instructor is not the kind of person who is unreasonable, and even Shan Wushuang doesn't like to expose his strength, so he won't deliberately target Shan Wushuang, but step by step, so that he accidentally exposes his strength.

The instructor is very confident in his eyesight, as long as Shan Wushuang shows his strength "accidentally", he can detect it at the first time.

As for what he wants to do after Shan Wushuang shows his strength...... He didn't want to do anything, what should Shan Wushuang do, if Shan Wushuang needed it, he would give Shan Wushuang a chance to enter the army.

At the same time, he also wanted to see the legendary powerhouse.

It was a legend in the army.

"Shan Wushuang, out of the ranks!" the black-faced instructor shouted angrily.

Shan Wushuang stood up helplessly.

"Hiss~ so handsome!" a girl whispered into his ears.

Shan Wushuang recovered his facial paralysis, like a cold male god.

This retarded ......

"You go shooting. The black-faced instructor walked up to Shan Wushuang, attached himself to Shan Wushuang's ear and whispered: "If ten bullets can hit the Nine Rings nine times, you will be given a holiday in the afternoon." ”

Shan Wushuang's eyes widened, and he instantly came to his senses.

It's a temptation you can't refuse.

This afternoon, Senior Sister Gu Liang did not have a class.

It's possible to date!

Shan Wushuang took the gun from the instructor and walked to the position of the platform under the expectant gaze of everyone.

"If you don't get it, you'll go digging in the afternoon. "The black-faced instructor is iron-faced and selfless.

Excavation ......

Shan Wushuang remembered the experience of junior high school military training in his previous life, and his face changed greatly.

That stench has accompanied him for two lifetimes.

Terrifying!

It is impossible to dig up manure in this life!

Shan Wushuang's eyes lit up with fierce fighting intent.

"I'm going to shoot first. Shan Wushuang said to the blackface instructor.

"Whatever, you only have ten bullets. The blackface instructor said.

"So, that's what you mean by making me nine out of ten...... You've calculated it all. "Shan Wushuang has a black line on his face.

What a cunning instructor who spent so much effort to fix me.

The guns used for training are really inferior.

Shan Wushuang tried the gun, and a sense of nostalgia arose.

There used to be a guy who trained him with this toy gun.

He played with this toy gun for two months, and he couldn't get any more familiar.

As long as there is no problem with the gun, he is sure that he can point and shoot wherever he can shoot within the shooting range.

If the gun really didn't work, he wouldn't mind using his spiritual power to forcibly push the bullet into the ten rings.

"This guy paddled while you were playing with guns, everyone was training in the morning, he rested all morning, I think his shooting skills are better than any of you, so let him show what a big guy shooting technique is. The black-faced instructor explained to the big guy while Shan Wushuang was preparing.

Playing with guns on the battlefield is all about accuracy, aiming speed, and physical fitness.

According to his own habits, Shan Wushuang quickly shot at the target.

"Hit! Ten rings!"

The classmates who always pay attention to Shan Wushuang's reaction cheered and screamed.

The black-faced instructor turned his head and saw the target hit the red heart.

Hooked lips smiled, a little weird.

This guy can't hide it!

Bang bang!

None of them fell on target, and Shan Wushuang won a half-day vacation.

As soon as the training was over, he went on a date with Senior Sister Gu Liang.

......

"Instructor, why can Shan Wushuang ask for leave. "Someone asked during training in the afternoon.

"He can hit the Ten Rings, can you?"

The man fired more than a dozen shots in the morning, and his best result was only the five rings.

He shut up.

......

"What do you think of this?" In a restaurant, Shan Wushuang and Senior Sister Gu Liang sat together, pointing to the menu and asking for his girlfriend's opinion.

"I want to eat the egg fried rice you made. Senior Sister Gu Liang's eyes smiled like crescents, and she said with a smile.

After such a long time, she was obsessed with the taste of scrambled egg fried rice that Shan Wushuang gave her, and after the relationship was confirmed in Fenghua Mall, she pestered Shan Wushuang more than once to make egg fried rice for herself.

"Okay, I'll make it for you later, see what else you want to eat?"

This is a special restaurant where guests can eat whatever they want, and the kitchen and ingredients are provided, and the kitchen has a detailed menu and recipes for meals, so even the most inexperienced novices can make food that can be eaten.

It's self-made, safe, reassuring, and real.

Of course, if you really can't do it, you can ask the chef to help you and wait to eat it yourself.

(End of chapter)