Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The first hit seemed to give Shen Qianqin a lot of confidence.

For the next nine bottles, she used 12 bullets.

When the last bottle exploded in the air, Shen Qianqian exhaled deeply, a long-lost joy and confidence spread in the heart.

Shooting is a bonus item for her. She can stand out from several places and has a lot to do with her shooting performance.

It is precisely because of the confidence given to her by the shooting that she will produce anxiety and uneasiness that even her own unimaginable after a mistake, and then fail again and again. Every shot caused her torture.

"right."

Duan Zimu said aloud.

Leng Buding heard Duan Zimu's voice, Shen Qianqin was stunned, and then reacted, turned to the right, and then swept through the sight towards the tree over there.

As expected, I saw some bottles again.

can--

There were unexpected patterns on those beer bottles.

At first glance, Shen Qianqian only felt a little unclear, so she stared at a beer bottle and found that her friend Wang Jie's head was stuck on the beer bottle.

It is enlarged with the ID photo and then printed out.

The white paper is very conspicuous, and the ID photo is a little dazzling.

Shen Qianqin probably counted, this time the beer bottle doubled, it is estimated that there are twenty or so.

She looked away from the sight and looked up at where Duan Zimu was standing.

"Instructor Duan, what does this mean?"

Frowning tightly, Shen Qianqin asked Dan Duimu with some dissatisfaction.

An empty bottle is an empty bottle. Why do you post a picture of Wang Jie?

Let her overcome psychological obstacles?

Thinking about this, Shen Qianqian bit her lip.

She can now be 100% sure that Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu know the source of her heart disease, but this way to help her overcome...

She was unacceptable for a while.

Point the gun at the friend's head, how did she shoot it?

Moreover, there are still twenty empty bottles!

Shoot at friends so many times in a row? !

Shen Qianqian, who had just calmed down, was very anxious, and a flame was ignited, becoming more and more uneasy.

"Special training."

Duan Zimu still answered her concisely and clearly.

Shen Qianqian's movement to catch 88 was slightly stiff.

It is true that Mo Shangyun arranged such a shooting is special training...

Seeing that she was hesitant, Duan Zimu said very calmly, "You only have this chance. Either overcome or get out."

Without any emotional tone, Shen Qianqian hardly arranged a compromise retreat.

Either overcome or get rid of.

Shen Qianqian's force biting his lips increased, and the pain immediately passed.

The slight pain made Shen Qianqian calm down.

This is different from the previous company-Shen Qianqian came to Mo Shangyun on the first day and clearly realized this difference.

Encountered difficult problems, no one did ideological work for her, no one tried to solve the problem for her.

Training, training... endless training.

The appearance of Mo Shangjun at first made them very angry, but in the end, Mo Shangyun led them and tortured them, which could only be the flavoring agent in the boring and tasteless training.

As a result, their feelings toward Mo Shangyun gradually changed-they were no longer so angry and dependent, but were convinced by her strength, and later became dependent and expecting of her.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun's occasional "care" was enough to make her flattered.

But this "care" does not mean that Mo Shangyun will give her an environment where she can shrink back and introspect many times.

Just once.

Or go one step further and overcome this difficulty.

Either retreat, go back in vain, or even spend the next year in service.

It can be said that Duan Zimu's almost relentless words gave Shen Qianqian a head start, and once again made her deeply aware that this is not a company that previously provided countless choices. This is a one-way line except for advancing.

Shen Qianqin took a moment to calm herself down.

It’s just a psychological obstacle, nothing can’t be overcome...

She can't be trapped by such a simple problem...

A little bit of time passed, she picked up 88 sniping and aimed at the first beer bottle with Wang Jie's head through the sight.

The cold breeze and the continuous drizzle deprived her of consciousness a little bit.

Duan Zimu on the side and Mo Shangyun who didn't know where to go did not make a sound, giving her enough time to think about whether to shoot this shot.

"call out".

I don't know how long it took, Shen Qianqian pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the first beer bottle exploded in the air.

There was almost no stay, Shen Qianqian immediately aimed at the next target, and pulled the trigger again.

Aim, shoot; aim, shoot; aim, shoot...

Repeating the action again and again, the previous few shots still have errors, but the more accurate the shots are, the more accurate the shots are, and almost the bullets are not missed. Every time the trigger is pulled, the sound of the beer bottle exploding can be heard.

Finally, the 20 glass bottles exploded in less than a minute.

After seeing no more shootable targets in sight, Shen Qianqin took a breath and put 88 down.

She looked up at Duanzimu, and lifted her chin subconsciously.

at the same time--

"turn back."

Duan Zimu made a timely voice.

Shen Qiang paused.

and also?

With a suspicious look at Duan Zimu, Shen Qianqian turned around, and then raised her 88, and continued to observe the situation there through the sight.

This time, she did not find the beer bottle smoothly.

Suppressing curiosity, Shen Qianqin observed carefully, and finally found a strange thing beside a tree.

Mo Shangyun!

She was standing under a tree directly opposite, put her left hand in her trouser pocket, and lifted her right hand under her gaze, carrying a rope in her hand, the rope wrapped around her hand a few times, and hanging down Holding an empty beer bottle.

Mo Shangyun raised the beer bottle parallel to his shoulder.

Then, stop.

At this time, Shen Qianqian heard Duan Zimu's voice clearly: "Shooting."