The gun went off!

With Jackie Chan as the target, I feel even more deeply.

Zhuang Yan fired so slowly, aiming for one second, was he really afraid of killing someone? Or was he absolutely confident in his marksmanship?

The onlookers were trembling with fear, and Jackie Chan, the person involved, was so relieved that Gu went down to split it and raised his left hand directly.

Geng Jihui dared to bet that Zhuang Yan was a false threat and I could be fired.

"Are they all done with sights? That's too outrageous."

Ostrich shouted repeatedly: "Gun God, Gun God, then my mother is the real gun god. Any sharpshooter will be bullshit in front of the instructor."

"Say, give me the gun!" Zhuang Yan shouted sharply.

Yes, that's right.

When everyone saw the mediocre marksmanship, they realized that Ning Rui had no real ability. My marksmanship must be perfect and can be treated with common sense.

"No matter how little beautiful words you say, it will work. Use his actual actions to prove it."

Jackie Chan hurriedly blew up eight balloons, and Ning Rui hit eight in a row.

He frowned, his face turned red, and his veins bulged, and he yelled: "Have you ever noticed that you have always been comrades in life and death? You are willing to live and die with us without any complaints."

I thought that Zhuang Yan had not planned it for a long time.

As a bystander, it is most unclear whether the matter has fallen to your own fault or not.

In the past, Jackie Chan was always in charge, but when he saw me, Zhuang Yan, he turned into a bug, lay down obediently, and obeyed orders obediently.

Zhuang Yan's eight consecutive questions were not even bombs, but every one of them made Ning Ruihang furious.

The onlookers can completely understand it!

The first one was to be expelled from the Wolf Fang Team if I participated, and Ning Ruihang was the one who could accept it. A wave of serial bombs knocked me out.

Seeing that Geng Jihui had not been calmed down yet, Zhuang Yan threw me an uphill stairway: "You give him two choices, either to lift the balloon again, or to give up, giving up training and giving up his identity as a wolf fang."

Of the seven balloons that were blown up just now, seven were pinched between the fingers of my left hand, and none was pinched between the thumb and index finger.

Ning Rui instantly understood what Zhuang Yan meant and hurriedly blew up the remaining balloons, even trying to tie them up. There was not enough time left.

You can only hold it with your index finger and thumb and lift it up.

"If a balloon blows up in eight seconds, if you open an eye under him, he will not doubt it. You will shoot him to death, but you can make him lie down for a month."

And it needs to be cured in one go!

Almost instinctively, he reached out and handed over the gun.

"Eight, seven..."

Geng Jihui has the most stable mentality and performs best in the death shooting training. If he can get a perfect score, he is the only one with a perfect score.

The reason why I am so persistent is to follow in my father's footsteps.

Zhuang Yan was concentrating on pressing the bullet out of the magazine. Jackie Chan thought the situation was good, but Zhuang Yan seemed to be joking and was really frightened.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah."

However, Jackie Chan's nightmare has yet to begin, and those seven bullets are just about killing him.

Ostrich, Ruo Xiaowei and others watched from the side. The emperor was a slowly dying eunuch, and the dogs were grinding their teeth one by one. They hated that they had to help Geng Jihui make the decision.

"Go ahead and be serious."

Geng Jihui is also a person who dares to think and act. He felt that this training was unscientific, so he decisively put up the balloon and decided to participate in that training.

They are just the wolf cubs who are watching, not the veterans of Lone Wolf Group A.

Zhuang Yan took the gun from Zhanyan's hand, put the balloon in my hand and said, "That's very bad. Since he is willing to shoot, he is responsible for holding the balloon, and you can hit him yourself."

It looks like you are shooting with or without aim, and you are shooting based on your feeling.

It’s just one feeling.

Almost as soon as Ning Rui raised her hand, within half a second, Zhuang Yan was about to shoot himself, and he fired as soon as he raised his hand.
Chapter completed!