Warm and warm puffed out her cheeks, "I'm going to see it." ”

Hoscher was still thinking about how to convince his little girl to leave with him, not to waste her precious time on outsiders.

However, when he heard the coquettish tone of Nuan Nuan, he was instantly shaken.

His baby wants to see ......

It doesn't matter why she wants to see it, of course he can only accompany him.

Hoscher stopped talking, nodded warmly and satisfied, patted his arm, and motioned for him to let go of himself.

But this time Horscher was not so obedient, and just relaxed a little, letting her feet hit the ground, her arms still loosely wrapped around her waist, and encircled her in front of him.

Wen Nuan was afraid that the noise would alarm the people in the shooting range, so she didn't dare to make too big a move, glared at Hoscher, then turned her head again and continued to look out.

Of course, she was not interested in the boys outside, and she was not interested in Lu Baoqi.

However, she was interested in Chu Xiang.

Nuan Nuan listened to the conversation between Lu Baoqi and Chu Xiang just now, and suddenly remembered that when he was still in the No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital, he once participated in a class activity and went to a real-life CS base to participate in a simulated live battle.

At that time, her shooting action was inadvertently seen by Lin Yakun, the head coach of the national shooting team.

For this reason, Lin Yakun deliberately went to their class to find her, persuaded her in every way, and wanted her to join the national team to participate in training.

But Wen Nuan's nature is casual, and it was too embarrassing for her to go to the national team for unified management and training, so she refused without hesitation.

Afterwards, Lin Yakun tried to get in touch with her several times through Liu Changze, the head teacher of No. 1 Middle School.

This continued until the news of her IMO gold medal was made public.

It is estimated that Lin Yakun felt that she was the kind of student who loved learning and did not love sports, so she could only give up.

Because of this, Wen Nuan has always had a question in her heart: Is the degree of the national shooting team's lack of talent really so serious?

Chu Xiang, as the main force of the national women's team, is only twenty years old, and now she is very popular among young people, and she is simply blown to the sky, saying that she is a rare shooting genius.

But if that's the case, why is Coach Lin so worried and chasing after him every day?

Now that he has the opportunity to see Chu Xiang make a move, of course he doesn't want to miss it.

She finally appeased her sticky candy-like boyfriend, and thought she was going to miss the show.

Unexpectedly, she looked out along the gap, but found that after so much time, Chu Xiang hadn't shot yet.

Chu Xiang put on goggles and stood in front of the target track, his fingers had already pressed on the trigger, like an arrow on the string, and he was about to shoot.

However, as if she had been frozen suddenly, she did not move.

In this way, after half a minute, everyone around realized that something was wrong.

Lu Baoqi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Xiang's brows furrowed, "It's not that the gun is wrong, it's ......"

She paused, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, she took off her goggles again, turned to the left, and reached out to the scorer of her target path, "This score...... Who scored this score?"

"What...... What fraction?"

"Great God Chu, what are you talking about?"

Everyone looked dazed, and they all turned their heads to look at the position of Chu Xiang's finger.

With just one glance, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at the scorer's screen in disbelief.

I saw that there was already a set of data on the scorer, which should have been blank.

Moreover, the data is so amazing, only one shot is 9.9 rings, and the rest are 10 rings!

What is this concept?

Only the special scorer used in the finals of international competitions can count the results of more than 10 rings, and the Beijing University team is only a school-level team, and there is no such high-level instrument, so 10 rings is already the highest ring.

For these varsity team members, even just firing 10 rings can make them crazy with joy, and some of them have never played 10 rings.

Now, someone has hit 5 10 rings in a row?

Only one shot missed, but it was still a high score of 9.9 rings.

This kind of achievement, even a national champion like Chu Xiang can't do it.

For a moment, everyone in the shooting range stood stunned and speechless.

Chu Xiang was the first to come back to his senses and asked aloud, "Who shot here just now?" Is it someone from your Beijing University varsity?"

Everyone looked at each other with blank expressions.

"We ...... Didn't we all be together just now? Nobody came in early?"

"Usually, the shooting range is not open during the lunch break, and if it weren't for the great god Chu and you were going to practice today, our captain wouldn't have personally opened the door with the key. ”

"Yes, yes, besides, we are a school-level team, if someone can play such a result, they will be picked by the national team a long time ago, right?"

Everyone was talking, and suddenly, someone suddenly remembered something and slapped his thigh hard, "By the way, when we came in just now, didn't we find that Chen Ming's gun was in the wrong position?

As soon as they heard this, the students all looked at the shelf on the side.

Chen Ming immediately walked over, picked up his gun, and then showed a look of surprise on his face, "Really, the muzzle of the gun is still a little hot, someone really used it to shoot just now!"

Everyone exploded at once.

"What's the situation, what's the situation? Was there really someone at the shooting range just now?"

"Since the muzzle of the gun is still hot, and the data on the scorer hasn't had time to clear, it means that the other party should have just left for a long time, right?

"When we came in, it was the captain who opened the door with the key, and there was no one inside......! There are ghosts in the range?"

"I'll go, don't you talk nonsense, why do I suddenly feel a little chilly now?"

"Then how do you explain the data on this scorer? Even if a member of the team secretly came to practice just now, then who can it be? There are still people in our Beijing University who can play this kind of score of almost all 10 rings?"

The classmates have everything they say.

However, Chu Xiang didn't say anything, just slightly twisted his eyebrows and stared at the scorer for a long time, then turned his head and looked around the shooting range, thoughtful.

When Nuan Nuan saw this scene, she secretly screamed in her heart.

Just now she was so focused on pulling Hoscher to run away that she completely forgot that the data on the scorer hadn't cleared yet.

Well, she has left such a big flaw.

If the classmates become suspicious and come to them one by one, she and Hoscher, the two big living people, will definitely be exposed in minutes.