Chapter 60: Forced cohabitation (6)

It is a shooting competition. She is interested, and she can't help walking over, wanting to find out.
When I was a child, I watched a lot of TV and movies on special forces. She admired and yearned for this profession, especially because she felt that the female special forces were extraordinarily handsome.
In the past, there were children's toy guns that could be loaded with bullets. She always liked to play alone when there was no one to hit the leaves on the trees. She also tried to hit the birds, but never succeeded.
I also played a slingshot, and her slingshot is very good.
Walking into the crowd, Ji Anning saw a big event bulletin board with the rules of the game written on it.
The fruit shooting competition is ranked according to the number of shots within a minute and a half.
‘The first shopping mall 500 yuan cash coupon for food and beverage. ’
‘The second place is a pair of lovers cups in the mist. ’
‘The third place is a 30 yuan movie ticket voucher. ’
Ji Anning didn't pay attention to the others, only saw the 500 yuan food coupon, which means five hundred yuan?
Her eyes lit up and she walked towards the staff standing next to the big boy who was playing without hesitation, "Where can I sign up for this? I want to participate."
The staff member smiled slightly and said to her: "The activity is over in three minutes, and this person has one minute left, and it will be almost done when he is over."
Uh... it's over in three minutes!
Ji Anning looked at the player who was in the game. He passed five levels and cut six generals. Even such a small green apple could shoot. It seemed that he was going to finish all his game time. There were still two minutes left. She must be too late.
Thinking about this, she dropped her mouth in disappointment.
'boom! ’
While Ji Anning was thinking, the player fired another shot, drawing her gaze.
This time his goal was a small tomato, but he didn't.
Without waiting for her to laugh, the staff smiled and said to her: "Miss, there are two and a half minutes left. If you want to try, please fill in your information, name and mobile number there."
"Okay." Ji Anning did not hesitate, nodded, and immediately went over, filling in her information in the notebook, which took only two or three seconds.
Then he stood in front of the game console, clutching the M200-like sniper rifle, she was a little excited.
The real distance of the prey is one hundred meters, that is, the fruits on the machine's display screen, if it is realistic, it is one hundred meters away from her.
Everything is imitated, and aiming can narrow the distance, but like small tomatoes and small green apples, it is still very difficult.
"Does this girl also play shooting?"
"Whether it is or not, there are still a few minutes, and he will definitely not be able to surpass the one just now."
The crowd onlookers felt that there was no suspense about the outcome.
Ji Anning started playing very quickly, but the fruit behind it got smaller and smaller.
More and more time is spent on aiming.
As time passed by, it became harder and harder. If she wanted to win, she had to shoot eleven in the remaining forty minutes. She felt that there was almost no chance of winning.