Chapter 899: Distressed

Jim picked up his binoculars heartily, blowing the dust on it carefully.
"Is it funny to hit the zero ring?"
Feng Sheng did not rush forward to comfort Luo Yangyang, but only looked at Jim, who was distressed by the telescope.
What happened to the zero ring?
What's wrong with his woman playing a zero ring!
"also……"
Jim reflexively wanted to say that it was really funny, after all, in the entire mercenary base, no one shot so many shots and missed the target.
But as soon as Jim said a word, he was suddenly excited.
"Not funny! Not funny at all!"
Jim, who suddenly reacted to the door, had a back, a left pistol and a binoculars in the right hand, facing the canonization in a military posture.
He's going to die, he just had a brain twitch again!
"Thirty kilometers!"
The canonization looked at Jim who was serious and serious, and said coldly.
The woman who dared to make fun of him, and even dared to laugh so loudly, made it tickle at first sight!
"..."
Jim's heart trembled, holding the hand of his beloved telescope, he suddenly grasped a bit tightly.
Anthony looked at Jim helplessly.
It's not that I don't know how many bosses protect his wives. Jim is going to die, who is to blame.
Luo Yangyang was just looking at her own sullenness at this time, there was no time to take care of other people.
Besides, even if her mind is clear at this time, she probably won't help Jim anymore.
Ever since.
Jim, who had no choice but to admit his fate, took the big gun and his beloved binoculars, raised his foot and started off.
Thirty kilometers, this exercise is a bit big before meals!
Jim was punished away. Anthony looked at Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang, and he was no longer embarrassed to stand here as a light bulb.
"Boss, I'm going to practice physical fitness too."
After saying this, Anthony ran quickly and escaped.
Sister-in-law's city gate was on fire, which would have affected his pond fish. It would be wise for him to leave by himself.
The canonization will naturally not prevent Anthony from leaving.
"Don't be discouraged, anyone who shoots a gun for the first time can't soar into the sky. Take your time and practice a few times and it will be much better."
Feng Sheng walked to Luo Yangyang, pinched her small face and lowered chin, raised her small face to let her look at him.
He didn't expect much from her, and after a week, he could hit a humanoid target within 50 meters.
It's good to be able to protect herself at short distances, and she won't be able to use it at long distances.
"When you hit the target for the first time, how many rings did you make?"
Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization muffledly.
Although there is no harm if there is no comparison, she now feels that having a comparison can arouse her fighting spirit even more.
"I don't remember, I was too young at that time, I don't know how old I was when I first took a gun."
Feng Shengguo really thought about it carefully, but the result was not what Luo Yangyang wanted to hear.
"Did you suffer a lot when you were a kid?"
Seeing Feng Sheng squinted his eyes for deep thought, but said such a promise, Luo Yangyang felt his heart aching, and he was so distressed.
Whether in Fengjia or the British Isles, living in a large family, many skills should have been cultivated since childhood.
The canonization didn't even remember how old he was to take the money, and said that he was too young. Generally, he has a memory of five or six.
Could it be that when the younger one was three or four years old, he had already received this training?
Luo Yangyang felt distressed when he thought that such a small child would have to endure these arduous training.
"Neither, it's all over."
Seeing that Luo Yangyang's eyes were a bit moist, the canonization chuckled lightly.
After the canonization was finished, he found that Luo Yangyang's pink mouth was flat, and there were signs of faint crying. He quickly changed the subject:
"Do you still practice guns?"