Chapter 170: It’s dangerous to play like this

"How about making a deal with you?" Tang Nuanhua asked.
transaction?
Lan Sixia frowned when she heard these two words, "What deal? Come and listen."
Tang Nuanhua cleared his throat and said to the phone, "Didn't I destroy your car last time?"
"Are you embarrassed to say?" Lan Sixia interrupted before finishing speaking, "I haven't settled this account with you yet."
Tang Nuanhua was really ashamed when he thought of the car.
I had to smile and added, "Well, if I tell you, I can provide you with a way to modify your car, and can also modify your car to be better than the original? Would you like to accompany me to practice shooting? "
After speaking, Tang Nuanhua smiled interestingly, thinking that Lan Sixia was so fond of cars, she would definitely agree.
Sure enough, Lan Sixia asked emotionally, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true." Tang Nuan painted affirmed.
Lan Sixia immediately agreed, "Okay, it's settled, see you at the shooting range."
In about ten minutes, the two met at the shooting range.
Then, Tang Nuan didn't say much nonsense and started training directly.
Lan Sixia's talent in shooting is really not a boast, even with her eyes closed, she still has perfect shots.
Tang Nuan was surprised at the painting, and quickly let him teach his unique skills.
Lan Sixia didn't hide her secrets, and directly told her all about her shooting experience.
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Two hours later, there will be an intermission.
Tang Nuanhua and Lan Sixia sat comfortably on the sofa, each with a glass of orange juice, talking and laughing.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side, "Warm painting?"
When Tang Nuan turned his head when he heard the sound, he saw Song Yijun and Gu Yihan. His eyebrows wrinkled in an instant, and he asked why they were here?
And didn't Gu Yihan have a car accident? Are you coming out so soon?
In fact, Gu Yihan had just been discharged from the hospital, with one hand hanging in a cast on his neck. I heard Song Yijun say that Tang Nuan's painting has been running here recently, so the two people want to come over and see what the Tang Nuan painting is doing.
At this time, Song Yijun pretended to meet with enthusiasm as soon as he came up, "Nuanhua, why are you here? What a coincidence."
When Tang Nuan painted this, he seemed to smile, "Well, it's a coincidence."
Then raised his head and asked without evasiveness, "But what are you two doing here?"
Song Yijun was taken aback, and immediately said quickly, "What else can I do? Of course I came to the shooting range to learn shooting. Gu Yihan, right?"
Gu Yihan is naturally very cooperative, "Yes."
Then Song Yijun noticed Lan Sixia on the side.
Eyebrows couldn't help but jumped, and his heart said that this was not the person Tang Nuanhua personally chose in the drag racing field that day?
Why is Tang Nuan painting sitting with him now, and the two seem to have a good relationship?
Could it be that they have kept in touch since the drag racing session?
It's really unexpected.
Song Yijun was surprised when he thought of this.
But she didn't open it up either, just pretending to not know him, "Nuanhua, who is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
As a result, Tang Nuanhua chuckled softly, "This is my friend. Isn't it normal for you not to know?"
A word almost didn't choke Song Yijun to death.
Song Yijun had to curse secretly in his heart, what is your look?
Just after cursing, Song Yijun's brain suddenly flashed.
I was a little surprised thinking, maybe, this may not be a good thing?
Tang Nuan obviously doesn't care about Gu Yihan anymore, so Gu Yihan has no use value anymore. And this Lan Sixia seems to have a lot of friendship with Tang Nuan painting...
Song Yijun thought slyly, maybe, could it be used?
"Oh, that's right, I can't even know all of your friends in Nuanhua." Song Yijun said with a smile at this time, with a considerate look.
After a pause, he said, "But since everyone met, are they all friends? Why don't we practice shooting together? Handsome guy, what do you think?"
Song Yijun said, deliberately giving Lan Sixia a good look.
As a result, Lan Sixia glanced at Song Yijun lightly, too lazy to reason.
Song Yijun was immediately embarrassed, so she coughed, "Ahem, okay, it seems that Nuanhua's friend is a bit introverted."
After speaking, I looked at Tang Nuan painting, "Let's warm up painting like this, or you can teach me? It just happens that my technique is not very good, let's practice together?
what?
Tang Nuan frowned involuntarily when he heard this.
In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the previous life, Song Yijun once shot a gun abroad, and his shooting ability is not bad.
At that time, Tang Nuan painting was shot by Song Yijun with a gun and almost died.
As a result, she is still hypocritical here, saying that her shooting skills are not good? It's a real laugh.
Tang Nuanhua thought about this and said it was okay. Anyway, the revenge in the last life has not been reported. Since she wants to send it to the door, she will play with her.
So he smiled and said, "Don't Yijun, it's boring to train together? It's boring to stand here and shoot a gun, why don't we have fun?"
After hearing this, Song Yijun asked with some doubts, "What's interesting?"
Tang Nuanhua suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, "Actually, we were just suggesting something fun, such as some people's target. One person holds a balloon on top of his head, and the others shoot after aiming, who How about winning if you hit the balloon?"
After speaking, Tang Nuanhua glanced at Lan Sixia knowingly.
Lan Sixia is very strange, she said she didn't even say to play this just now? Why is this girl lying?
However, Lan Sixia nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's fun to play."
After speaking, the two looked at Song Yijun and Gu Yihan, looking forward to their answers.
Gu Yihan was originally a sick person, and for this kind of dangerous project, he already had a serious shadow in his heart. At this time, he naturally refused.
"I won't participate, you just have to play." Gu Yihan said.
Tang Nuanhua glanced at his arm and expressed understanding, "It doesn't matter, your hands are not good, we will not force you. But..."
Speaking of this, Tang Nuan's painting looked at Song Yijun with some expectation, "Yijun, are you not a sick person? Let's play something interesting and improve your skills. What do you think?"
This……
Song Yijun thought for a while, and said that playing like this is indeed a bit dangerous.
Although the bullet of the artificial gun can't hurt people, it hurts when hitting the body.
"Oh, Yijun, don't worry, I'm so skilled, I definitely can't beat it. Isn't this to help you train?" At this time, Tang Nuan painted aside and said kindly.