Fourth Young Master Gu probably choked on the unexpected mouthful of dog food and was speechless for a long time.

"Let's go with you." His girlfriend was a typical royal lady. She glanced at Li Xingchen and said with a smile.

Jiang Cong thought for a moment and turned his head to ask her, but when he saw the curiosity and expectation in her eyes, he smiled a little fondly and changed his words: "Okay, I will take you to play."

The two people who said they were having a competition, and a group of people who heard the news and came to join in the fun, drove around in several cars in an eye-catching way.

The largest shooting gallery in Beihe City is located in the famous "Entertainment Street" in the city center. It is a place where the rich second generation gathers to have fun. There are many luxury cars and the night is full of entertainment and entertainment.

It is obvious that Fourth Young Master Gu is a fun-loving person. The slight difference is that he has a wide range of interests. He is not only interested in wine and cards, but also racing, shooting, extreme sports, etc., and he also plays them all.

He knows a lot about tricks, and he especially likes to compete with people who are good in various fields. He is very persistent.

According to his level, it was difficult to find an evenly matched opponent in shooting, and it was boring to be on top for a long time. Until he took second place in a shooting competition for the first time, and then he "set his sights" on Jiang Cong.

, I competed with him, even though I never won, I still enjoyed it.

The last match between the two was during the summer vacation, more than two months ago.

When the car parked in front of the door, just the cool and eye-catching sign of the shooting gallery made Li Xingchen stare straight at it.

The decoration style is heavy metal-like black and gray. Walking in, you pass through a long corridor. On the wall are introductions to various types of shooting guns, as well as information about shooting.

Led by the staff of the museum, the group was already familiar with the shooting room.

The environment is spacious and bright, and there are not many target positions in the dedicated shooting room. The room is divided into two by a transparent partition in the middle. Behind the partition is a resting place, which reduces noise and allows you to see the conditions of the target positions in front. It is quickly crowded with people watching.

That group of people occupied.

Normally, those who come to experience the shooting need to be guided by professionals, but for those who are amateur shooters and have participated in competitions, it is not necessary. The staff will step aside.

After the two people selected the type of gun to compare, they each occupied a target position on the left and right, put on goggles and noise-cancelling earplugs, first compared the sports pistols, loaded the magazine, and shot ten rounds at a time.

Ru Ling abandoned Zaizai to watch them shoot, rubbing her hands excitedly, "Xingxing, Jiang Cong is good at boxing, and even better at shooting. The provincial team coach has contacted him twice. After talking about it in such a concentrated manner, I found that there was no

Jiang never knows how to do it, he is simply omnipotent!"

The way she looked at Li Xingchen was: Such an almighty Jiang Cong, he doesn’t want 9999 yuan, he doesn’t want 999 yuan, he doesn’t even want 99 or 9 yuan, he will give it to you for free, what are you waiting for!

It's a pity that Li Xing didn't interpret it, because her eyes were completely held tightly by the almighty but free Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong stood in front of the transparent partition, with his long body standing at the target position, his legs naturally spread apart, his arms straight and holding the gun with both hands, his shoulders slightly arched, his eyes lowered forward, and his tough profile embodying rare concentration.

Extremely handsome.

He was no longer as casual and careless as usual. Li Xingchen could feel that his serious attitude towards shooting may be due to an unusual love.

The sound of shooting was faintly heard, and his arm was steady and slightly trembling.

The target numbers were reported simultaneously on the electronic screen at the back. Because the levels were relatively high, the ring numbers they compared were further subdivided, and the full ring number was 10.9 rings.

Jiang Cong scored within ten rings in ten shots, totaling 106.4 points.

Fourth Shao Gu also scored a good score of 102.8 points.

The shouts of praise rose.

Li Xingchen looked at him with bright eyes and a slight smile on his lips.

After switching to sporting rifles, the two of them still shot rounds with Jiang Cong taking the lead, and Fourth Young Master Gu following closely.

The two people in the front had a great time competing, and the group behind them had a great time watching it too.

Although Fourth Master Gu still didn't beat Jiang Cong, his performance was improved compared to last time, and what he liked more than winning was the excitement of competing against masters.

Jiang Cong took off his earplugs and goggles.

Fourth Young Master Gu felt physically and mentally comfortable after the competition, but he was unwilling to end it so quickly. He glanced behind him, thought of an idea, and said to Jiang Cong, "Do you want to play something new?"

Jiang Cong raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Why is it new?"

"Has your guy ever shot a gun?"

Jiang Cong was stunned and subconsciously turned his gaze to look at the little girl.

"without."

Fourth Young Master Gu smiled and continued: "My girlfriend has never shot a gun, so each of us carries one, Bibi?"

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows and raised his lower lip, "Then you have to ask her."

Fourth Young Master Gu looked at him with disdain and said, "Hey, you are a strict wife, so ask, ask quickly."

Jiang Cong walked back.

"Brother Cong, you are here tonight! You are my god!!!" Feng Cheng ran over to greet him.

Yang Lang and Zhou Zheng worked tacitly to stop the fanatical fans halfway for Jiang Cong.

"Jiang Cong, you are so awesome." Li Xingchen looked at him walking over and smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked.

It didn't matter if others praised her, but Jiang Cong was very impressed by her compliments. He squatted down in front of her and put his arms on his knees, "Do you want to play?"

Li Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes slowly filled with joy, "Can I do it too?"

But she hesitated, "But I haven't played it before."

He smiled and said, "I'll teach you."

This time it's just a pistol.

When she got to the target position, Jiang Cong first put on the goggles for her, and then taught her the posture, "The legs are about the same width as the shoulders, the right hand is stuck in the grip, and the left hand is in front..."

Li Xingchen made it roughly, but it was not quite standard. Jiang Cong helped her make some adjustments.

"Hey, come directly." Gu Sishao saw that one of them was serious about teaching and the other was serious about learning. It was the first time they came into contact with shooting.

Jiang Cong glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

Fourth Young Master Gu smiled, then directly hugged his girlfriend from behind, holding the gun with his hands folded, "This way, come directly."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Look at each other in silence.

"Hurry up." Fourth Young Master Gu urged.

Li Xingchen's body had begun to stiffen, and he could only feel his clear and delicious breath surrounding him from behind, and his heartbeat accelerated in just a second.

With his back pressed against his hard and strong chest, Li Xingchen felt as if he was immobilized, unable to move and controlled by him.

Jiang Cong kicked her heels away slightly, and put his big hands on her slender waist. After breathing down, his voice was just above the ear, low and magnetic, "We need to stabilize our strength here."

Li Xingchen trembled slightly. He might not be stable.

"What's wrong?" Sensing her body's reaction, Jiang Cong asked.

"No...then..." She blushed so hard that her voice was almost inaudible.

Jiang bent down and pressed his cheek against hers, then held her small hand with his big hand, raised the black pistol, and intertwined their fingers.

Heartbeat pounding.
Chapter completed!