Chapter 902: No! Tired and get down...

"Anthony, the boss asked to move the chair, did you say how many?"
Jim thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember the boss let them move some chairs.
"No, just let me move a chair and then get some bottles of water."
Anthony was also a little troubled.
The boss and sister-in-law are on the shooting range. It stands to reason that two chairs should be needed.
But the boss made it clear that it requires several bottles of water. Moving a chair means moving a chair.
For two people, one chair is not enough.
"It must be one!" Jim suddenly felt his inspiration and patted his forehead. "Sister-in-law is standing and practicing the gun, and the boss is sitting and watching. One is enough!"
When Jim was excited about his cleverness, he picked up a chair in the dining room and walked out: "I will move the chair, you go get water, hurry up."
Anthony looked at Jim as he picked up a chair and left. He thought for a while, and he really went to get water, and didn't move another chair.
After placing the chair and five bottles of mineral water beside the canonization, Jim and Anthony ran away without saying anything about the canonization.
Luo Yangyang fired dozens of bullets again, and at this time he had retreated to a distance of almost 30 meters.
"Take a break when you are tired."
The canonization sitting on the chair, holding two magazines full of bullets in his hand, hit the bullets, and walked over to Luo Yang Yang who was full of magazines.
"It's not tired, but it's a little sour in the hands."
Luo Yangyang spoke and patted his arm.
Although the recoil of the small pistol is small and it is easy to fight, but holding the gun for a long time, the arms will still be sore.
"I will rub it for you."
Once the Fengsheng magazine was released, he pulled Luo Yangyang's hand and pulled Luo Yangyang directly onto his lap.
"A lot of people are watching."
After sitting down on the saint's leg, Luo Yangyang raised his head, only to find that more people were scattered in front of him than before.
She didn't pay much attention to shooting a gun just now. Now she saw that there were many more people, but those people didn't dare to get too close to them.
The two closest people were also at least fifty meters away from them.
"It's okay, they just watch as they like."
The right hand of the canonization grabbed Luo Yangyang's right arm, her arm was so thin, five fingers circled past, her arm was more than enough.
Luo Yangyang relaxed comfortably as he felt the rubbing of his arms.
It’s okay not to sit down. Once I sit down, I really feel a little tired.
"I'm hungry."
When she felt tired, Luo Yangyang remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
"Take a rest for ten minutes, and then take you back for breakfast." Seeing Luo Yangyang's tiredness, Feng Sheng picked up a bottle of mineral water next to the chair, unscrewed it and handed it to her, "Drink some water first. Throat."
"Take me to shoot, is there anything else to practice?"
Luo Yangyang asked after taking a sip of water.
"Do you want to practice physical fitness?"
Feng Sheng rubbed Luo Yangyang's arm muscles, hesitated for two seconds before asking.
"Physical fitness?" Luo Yangyang subconsciously tilted his head and looked at the group of people running on the periphery of the training ground. "Would you like to run in circles with them?"
"Yeah." Fengsheng nodded.
The physical fitness of small things is not very good, and it is not the type that can run.
If you have good physical fitness and run fast, you can slip quickly if you encounter something, which will give you more life.
"No!" Luo Yangyang immediately shook his head, shook very firmly, "That's such a big lap, I got tired before I finished the lap!"