Ah! Sarama exclaimed, Li Yifei had no time to turn the muzzle, and the other two quickly landed on the ground or hit the wall. Then the ninth and tenth ones popped out, Li Yifei was also in abnormal.

Logically speaking, Li Yifei would not be unable to reflect this matter, so that the last four were shorted in succession, and the last two were considered to be intentional.

Li Yifei scored five of the ten objects, and he lost compared to Sarama's six.

Sarama shook his head and said, "This game doesn't count. The machine has an accident, so it can't count you losing."

Li Yifei smiled slightly and said, "Of course, there are no more accidents on the battlefield than this. If you can't deal with them, what else can you talk about!"

Sarama lowered her head and thought for a moment, and said, "What you said makes sense, I will remember it, but we are competing now, so..."

"I think about what kind of secret is better to tell you." Li Yifei interrupted the other party, touched his chin with his hand, and began to think.

Sarama was not confused about what had happened just now, and pouted, as if he was surprised, "Do you have many secrets?"

Li Yifei said: "Of course, a lot, a lot."

"It sounds good or not. I don't have many secrets. If I continue to compare, wouldn't I have no secrets to tell in a while?" Sarama muttered.

When Li Yifei heard this, he didn't say anything. He just smiled and then said, "There are too many secrets, otherwise you can ask one and I can answer you."

"Really?" Sarama's eyes lit up. Seeing Li Yifei nodding, her eyes turned and said, "Give me a few seconds to think about it."

A few seconds later, Sarama raised her head, looked at Li Yifei with anticipation, and asked, "Will you fall in love with a foreign woman?"

Li Yifei said: "This shouldn't be a secret, right? But I'll still answer you, maybe, maybe not."

"Oh." Sarama was not very satisfied with the answer, but he also regarded it as Li Yifei's answer.

The two continued to compete. This time, Li Yifei performed well. With such a high-speed moving target, Li Yifei hit seven targets, while Sarama did not perform well, and only four hits, so she lost.

Sarama thought for a while and said, "My sweetheart is a big hero, a super hero. In my heart, he is better than Superman, Iron Man, and the heroes in any comics, film and television works. Moreover, he is the only one, and has always been hidden in my heart."

That's me! Li Yifei thought with a thick face, but he couldn't point it out. If it was pointed out, he would have to face two choices, either reject Sarama or... Anyway, he couldn't agree. The witchcraft in his body was tortured and his wife were in a panic. If he provoked women, wouldn't Li Yifei be asking for something for himself?

Li Yifei grinned and said, "Of course, your lover must be your hero, just like my wives, and my goddess."

"That's different." Sarama stared at Li Yifei with bright eyes, as if he wanted to melt Li Yifei with his hot eyes.

"Is it still comparable?" Li Yifei replaced the bullets and said to Sarama.

Sarama nodded and said, "Of course!"

Li Yifei shook the gun in his hand and said, "Come on."

After comparing the two, Sarama still lost this time. Li Yifei's hit rate has reached an astonishing eight hits. Even Sarama, who has played many times, has never scored this hit rate.

Sarama did not feel uncomfortable or unhappy, but instead admired Li Yifei even more. With such high-speed moving and rapid shooting, Li Yifei could actually achieve amazing results for the third time.

"It's worthy of being the Golden Eagle, it's awesome!" Sarama said proudly, and then said, "The third secret is that I have been working hard for years to catch up with my beloved person. But now it seems that I still need to work harder, otherwise our distance will become bigger and bigger. Although this news will make people feel a little disappointed, I will turn this news into motivation."

Li Yifei really wanted to ask if it was worth it. He had long understood who the person Salama was talking about, and some people were so infatuated with him. If it were before, Li Yifei would not have had much concern, but now...

Shaking his head, Li Yifei said, "Is it still a comparison?"

Sarama said: "Of course, I still have some secrets. When I lose all the secrets, I can stop."

This is taking the opportunity to confess indirectly. Li Yifei sighed in his heart, and he regretted playing this kind of game with Sarama. He raised his gun, and Li Yifei was a little inattentive. It was Sarama who still fired the gun first. This time Sarama hit five shots, while Li Yifei shot six shots, one more shot than Sarama.

Salama, who lost, was not unhappy. She put her fingers on her lips, rubbed them gently, brewed them, and looked at Li Yifei and said, "The fourth secret... Do you want to know who the man I like for so many years?"

Li Yifei swallowed and spitted. Is Salama trying to poke the window paper? If it is uncovered, how can he refuse and how can he dissuade him?

While thinking about it, I saw Salama smile charmingly and said softly: "I won't tell you that this is my last secret, I will keep it."

Of course, this secret is actually not a secret in the aristocratic circle in Dubai. Everyone knows that Sarama likes a Chinese man. That man saved several princes and princesses, and then changed Sarama's life.

However, Sarama said to himself, maybe the person he likes is called Golden Eagle, not Li Yifei, both of which are the same person, but have different lives.

Li Yifei's life has been many years, but he has now married and had children. The life of Golden Eagle represents the glory of another identity in those years.

Salama almost blurted out just now, and even saw that Li Yifei was a little nervous, his lips slightly opened, the muscles on his lips tightened, and the corners of his eyes contracted... She didn't say it, for fear that it would be a different scene.

Moreover, during this meeting, Sarama understood one thing. Her efforts over the past few years have not only not shortened the distance between the two, but it seems that the distance is still widening. No matter how hard she can fight, she can't hit more than 30 mercenaries in one shot. No matter how accurate the shooting is, she can't do such a super difficult shooting like Li Yifei.

Li Yifei is like a mystery, while Golden Eagle is the deepest mystery.

Sarama maintained her rationality and controlled those thoughts, so she did not continue to hint to Li Yifei, and promptly held the carriage galloping in her heart.

This does not mean that she will give up, she just temporarily suppressed it.

After a brief silence, Sarama told another secret, which had nothing to do with Li Yifei, but also related to him. After hearing this, Li Yifei smiled knowingly. It was a embarrassing thing. It would be a bit embarrassed to say it in front of a man, but it was not a big deal for many recruits who had just entered the battlefield to pee their pants. When Li Yifei first went to the battlefield, the situation might not be much better.

Patting Sarama's shoulder, Li Yifei said, "You have told me so many secrets, I'll give you something."

Sarama adjusted his emotions, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and said, "Okay, what are you giving me?"

"Can you only shoot ten at a time?"

"Of course not. In theory, you can have dozens or even hundreds of them. As long as you set it up, I have never tried it before. Usually I always slow down and can shoot at most ten..."

"Change it, I'll give it a try." Li Yifei said.

A hint of excitement appeared in Sarama's eyes. She nodded vigorously, ran over and set it on the console, and checked it again. Seeing Li Yifei making a fifty gesture, Sarama changed the number to fifty.

Li Yifei had already placed two guns in front of him. He held the gun in both hands, one with one hand, and his fingers were placed on the trigger, and the gun was pressed under his armpit.

Sarama walked back and suggested: "I think it's better to hold a gun in both hands, which is more stable. Otherwise, it will be difficult to control when shooting at high speed..."

"This is OK," said Li Yifei. The recoil of these two guns is not small, and it even greatly affects the accuracy of shooting, but Li Yifei's current strength can simply ignore this recoil.

The true energy was slowly running in his body. Li Yifei teased him for a moment and raised his arms. At this moment, his energy was very concentrated, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the fan-shaped space in front of him.

Sarama was a little nervous. In her opinion, the performance Li Yifei mentioned was a miracle. Fifty things ejected out, and only fifty seconds. What can I do in fifty seconds? Many people may accidentally pass by in a daze.

However, Li Yifei had to move the gun, resist the recoil, and catch the dazzling flying objects in his eyes. Some of them were empty, some were still flying, and some were ejected from different positions.

How fast the brain processing speed this requires, how fast the reaction ability, how high the physical coordination ability, etc. Sarama can't calculate it, she was just shocked. The things Li Yifei gave her really... surprised her so much that she even wanted to cry.

Li Yifei was ready, looked back at Sarama, smiled at her, and said, "Are you ready?"

"I...Okay, oh no, wait, I'm going to record it!" Sarama said, shook his head quickly, then turned around and took a dv, and turned on the shooting range's monitor before saying to Li Yifei: "I'm ready, I'm going to record this paragraph and save it forever!"

Li Yifei smiled silently, nodded, and agreed. He raised his hand again, and started with both guns. The gun body was steady without a trace of shaking. Li Yifei's legs split slightly, forming a smaller position than the horse stance, and said, "I can do it, prepare to start."
Chapter completed!