It was the first time Tianxin saw a real shooting range, and it was also the first time she saw the big target standing in the field. It was dark now, and there were no lights in the shooting range. The targets were all dark and weird.

The ground stands in the field.

"Why did you think of bringing me to a place like this?" She was excited and curious, standing at the door and not daring to walk in rashly.

Situ Qinglang opened the switch and took her in. He smiled and said, "Don't you want to be a soldier? Although you can't realize this dream for the time being, I can take you to target practice and give you all the skills of being a soldier.

you."

Sweetheart was immediately moved and hugged Situ Qinglang: "Thank you! I love you!"

"Thank you, this is what a husband should do." Situ Qinglang rubbed her head, "I will teach you shooting first. I think you are very talented in shooting."

The last time Situ Qinglang snatched Sweetheart back from England, Sweetheart had shot Yu Chirong twice with Qinglang's gun. In such a high-speed car, she almost hit her once. While Situ Qinglang was frightened, he was also quite fond of her.

Watch with admiration.

Firstly, this little girl has good balance ability; secondly, this little girl has very good accuracy. All in all, she is a good prospect.

He took out a pistol from his waist and took Sweetheart to the shooting point at the far side.

"Type 92 9mm revolver. Currently, most police are equipped with this. Military guns are more powerful than police guns, so I'll teach you how to use this first." Situ Qinglang explained, pulling her aside and letting her go first.

Watch your own demonstration.

He holds the gun in his right hand, pulls his right shoulder back, takes a small step back with his right foot, almost as wide as his shoulder, turns his body sideways about 45°, wraps the four knuckles of his right hand with his left hand, and pulls back. The height of the gun is basically eye-height.

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"Like this, your elbow joint needs to be bent, and your left hand should not be used as a support point. It is just an auxiliary function." He explained, "The pistol is not equipped with a scope, so you can only rely on your naked eyes."

He fired one shot first, and the rubber bullet swished into the target with lightning speed, hitting the bullseye, and the villain fell down.

Sweetheart exclaimed: "It's so accurate!"

"You don't know how long I've been practicing. One minute on stage and ten years off stage." Situ Qinglang put away his gun, "Put your hands up, hold them flat."

Tianxin did as she was told and raised her hands. Situ Qinglang held her arms and sneered, "Look at how you're shaking."

"I didn't!" Tianxin was very unconvinced.

"When raising the gun, your hand must be steady and not shaken at all. You must practice this posture for at least an hour every day until your arm does not move. Let's get started."

Sweetheart's eyes darkened, and she suddenly felt as depressed as when she was back in military training! Why did she start to stand in a military posture when she was so good, and she was even more tired than standing in a military posture!

"You at least let me take a shot first..." She was very resentful.

"I haven't practiced my basic skills well. If I ask you to hit you now, you will keep using the wrong posture. I am doing this for your own good." Situ Qinglang smiled like a big-tailed wolf.

Wearing a military uniform, he casually sat down cross-legged to the side. Sweetie watched with resentment as he took out his mobile phone and actually started playing a game!

"..." Being a soldier is not fun at all, Sweetheart thought, it's not cool at all, it's just tiring.

Situ Qinglang played a game of military chess with someone on his mobile phone for an hour. His sweet heart was full of resentment, but his pride was also causing trouble. He refused to bow his head and admit defeat, and refused to tell him that he couldn't stand it anymore.

She stood like a zombie with her arms stretched out. During this period, he looked up twice, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled like a fox.

It was almost done. He touched his chin, but he really missed the stubborn little sweetheart during the military training. This feeling came back, and Situ Qinglang was in a very happy mood.

He put his hands on his knees and stood up suddenly. Sweetie looked at him with an angry face.

"Yes, your standing is quite standard." He walked forward and pinched Sweetie's arm, and took out the gun from his waist, "Here you go, take the gun, and stand for another hour with the gun raised, until you don't stop."

Until it shakes."

"..." Sweetheart completely collapsed, so she couldn't do anything today and was forced to stand here, right? She was very unhappy in her heart, "How can you be like this! You are just playing tricks on me!"

"Being a soldier is so hard." Situ Qinglang slowly retracted his smile and replied slowly, "Your military training and your current training are just a drop in the bucket compared to a real soldier. You can't bear such a little hardship, and you are still clamoring to be a soldier?

You are too naive."

When Tianxin heard what he said, her fighting spirit instantly ignited again - yes, she is so easy to explode the small universe!

"Okay, I'll stand!" She gritted her teeth, wishing she could eat Situ Qinglang in front of her!

"Well, just stand there obediently. I'll go out for a walk and come back at any time. Don't let me see you move." After Situ Qinglang assigned the task, he turned around and left without taking away a single cloud!

Sweetheart was the only one left in the huge shooting range, and the only company she had was a row of lifeless targets - one of which was shot and fell.

Hey, what on earth am I doing... Sweetheart couldn't help but think, I might as well go back and read two books!

No, no, who made me want to be a soldier? How can I become a soldier if I can't bear this little pain!

After thinking about this, she felt calm. When she thought of the murderer's fierce look, she had a steady stream of motivation!

Situ Qinglang stood quietly outside the door, looking in through the glass, and saw that Sweetie had no intention of being careless or lazy. From his perspective, her posture was really weird and funny.

"Captain?" Qin Lu, who had just packed up his equipment, happened to pass by. Seeing Colonel Situ's appearance, he couldn't help but asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"

Situ Qinglang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I'm looking at Sweetheart."

"Ah? When did sister-in-law come?" Qin Lu approached curiously.

He was much lower than Qinglang, and it was extremely difficult to look at the observation window, so he had to put one hand on Situ Qinglang's shoulder, suddenly rushed up, and finally saw it.

"What are you doing, sister-in-law? Are you practicing shooting?" He laughed.

"She said she wanted to be a soldier, but she couldn't be persuaded to do so. I asked her to endure the hardship." Situ Qinglang waved his hand, "Go back quickly and don't tell others about this."

Qin Lu covered his mouth and ran away. He just felt that Sweetheart was too funny. His posture was like a thief standing in the shooting room. It was a shame that the colonel could figure it out.

Situ Qinglang played with his cell phone at the door again. An hour later, he opened the door and walked in. Sweetheart looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, today's practice was good." Situ Qinglang patted her arm.
Chapter completed!