When Zhou Yi spoke to Xiao Xiao, in order not to reveal his identity as a Chinese, he always used English.【】
Needless to say, Zhou Yi's English is quite proficient. Xiao Xiao is an agent and has been abroad for a long time, so her English is not bad either. So after listening to Xiao Xiao's words, Coach Anna and the female staff in the design studio stared intently.
By Xiao Xiao.
Anna is the best instructor in the shooting gallery. Even she can only blindly shoot five shots at the target position, so she basically doesn't believe that the oriental woman with sunglasses and black hair in front of her has such magical shooting skills.
If Xiao Xiao's marksmanship was so good, what kind of coach would he need? She could guide Zhou Yi to practice shooting by herself, and there was no need to ask her to introduce guns and provide guidance to Zhou Yi.
Under the watchful eyes of Anna and the female staff in the design room, Xiao Xiao took off his sunglasses and closed his eyes.
Then Xiao Xiao held the gun in his hand and raised it out very smoothly.
Xiao Xiao didn't aim at all and fired quickly.
Ten bullets from the automatic pistol poured out in one second, hitting the target at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The speed was too fast.
When Xiao Xiao pulled out his gun, Coach Anna's expression changed. Only then did she realize that the Miss Xiao in front of her was an unfathomable shooting master. Because she could shoot ten times with a pistol in one second, she had basically surpassed the ability of a human to shoot.
As far as she knows, the upper limit of a gun is eight shots in one second in the United States, shooting at a fixed target position, five shots at ten rings, and three shots at nine rings.
"Beauty, please help me count the rings."
Xiao Xiao opened his eyes, then handed the gun back to Zhou Yi, and told the female staff member that the shooting room here was very advanced and could display the number of shooting rings through the computer.
"Oh my god, Miss Xiao, you are so amazing, ten rings. I have been working here for five years, and I have never seen such a powerful shooting master like you."
After the staff in the shooting room took a look at the ring number displayed on the computer, they screamed in surprise and looked at Xiao Xiao with admiration on their faces.
"Xiao Xiao is really powerful, she is worthy of being the spear king, but as a man, I must surpass her in the future." Zhou Yi thought after seeing Xiao Xiao's amazing stunts.
When the staff in the shooting room said that Xiao Xiao had scored ten rounds, Coach Anna didn't seem too surprised. She knew it would be this result when Xiao Xiao took out the gun.
"You are so good, you must be a shooting champion. With this Miss Xiao, Mr. Zhou no longer needs my guidance. Unfortunately, I was coaching Mr. Zhou in marksmanship before. My marksmanship is nothing compared to Miss Xiao's."
Coach Anna thought, and then stepped away from Zhou Yi knowingly, sat on a chair in the design room, and prepared to be an audience.
"Now it's your turn."
Xiao Xiao urged Zhou Yidao.
Zhou Yi really doesn't have much confidence in blind shooting. After all, he only learned how to shoot a gun with Mr. Zhou Shan for a few days in the countryside during the Chinese New Year. During the three days, he purely practiced aiming. It was only on the fourth day that he fired dozens of rounds.
son.
"I'll try."
Zhou Yi replied, looking at the target position in front of him and keeping the target's position in his mind.
Then Zhou Yi also closed his eyes, held the gun in one hand, and stretched it out.
However, his speed was very slow, as if he was aiming at the target based on his own memory.
After about half a minute, Zhou Yi fired the first shot.
But for the next two shots, Zhou Yi did not aim with his eyes closed for that long. He fired one shot every five seconds or so.
It took about forty seconds for Zhou Yi to finish three shots.
"Beauty, help me count the rings."
Zhou Yi said to the staff sitting in front of the computer with a little pride. In fact, with his eyesight, he had already known that he had hit three eight rings. This result was an amazing result for a novice who used guns.
score.
"Hmph, no need, it's three eight rings."
Xiao Xiao said deliberately.
"Mr. Zhou, you are playing three eight rings. What Miss Xiao said is absolutely correct."
The female staff member of the shooting room politely said to Zhou Yi, now that she has come out, Zhou Yi and Xiao Xiao are definitely not ordinary people.
"This Miss Xiao is a sharpshooter, and this Mr. Zhou is incredibly talented. I thought I had some attainments and talent in marksmanship, but now it's a tragedy compared to them."
Coach Anna was thinking in her heart that she, who had always been very active and enthusiastic towards her guests, was no longer active because with Xiao Xiao, a master of using guns, here, she was no longer qualified to give Zhou Yi any advice.
"It's time to admit that I am a genius."
Zhou Yi said to Xiao Xiao with a smile.
"It's okay, but there are some subtle mistakes in the movements of using the gun. Now that you are a beginner, you must strictly follow the essentials. Only when you have a certain level of attainment can you form some special skills based on your own reality.
My own style of movements." Xiao Xiao said to Zhou Yi more seriously, as if he was a stern teacher.
"Then help me correct some minor movements."
Zhou Yi assumed a shooting posture and said to Xiao Xiao that he knew that the correct posture was very important when practicing gun training, so he could not be careless.
"Put your elbows a little higher."
Xiao Xiao stood in front of Zhou Yi, passed his hands through Zhou Yi's waist, and supported Zhou Yi's elbows.
Xiao Xiao didn't realize anything, but Zhou Yi immediately felt a sense of ambiguity, because Xiao Xiao's action was equivalent to hugging him from behind.
And Xiao Xiao's high breasts were pressed against Zhou Yi's back. Zhou Yi felt the sex, and his mind suddenly became a little confused.
"Raise it a little higher."
Xiao Xiao continued, not realizing at all that the posture between himself and Zhou Yi was too ambiguous, which easily made Zhou Yi's imagination wander.
The great beauty Xiao Xiao provides personal instruction in gun practice. This kind of treatment is not something that ordinary people can have, nor is it a blessing or suffering that ordinary people can endure.
Zhou Yi always had good concentration, but when the soft and firm thing on Xiao Xiao's chest squeezed his back from time to time, he almost couldn't bear it.
If this was not a design room, and Coach Anna and another staff member were there, Zhou Yi would probably have turned around and hugged Xiao Xiao. Anyway, Xiao Xiao was now nominally his, and it was time to be intimate.
Xiao Xiao will not refuse intimacy as long as it does not cross the bottom line. After all, Xiao Xiao is just more traditional, and she also longs for normal intimacy in her heart.
But now that there were others around, Zhou Yi could only pretend to be serious, and continued to hold the gun and take aim, but Zhou Yi's heart was racing and began to beat faster.
"Zhou Yi, why can't you concentrate? You even said you are a genius. But let me tell you, I don't easily guide people to practice guns. Without the instruction fee of tens of thousands of dollars an hour, I wouldn't have the interest. You have to work hard.
Cherish this opportunity.”
Xiao Xiao didn't notice that Zhou Yi's posture was ambiguous, but he found that Zhou Yi didn't seem to be very focused, so he said with a smile, in fact, what she said was not wrong at all. She, the female spear king, was really asked to guide people to practice spear.
Not many people have such face, so only Zhou Yi is so lucky.
"Okay, I'll focus on it, tell me what I didn't do well."
Zhou Yi took a deep breath and began to concentrate on correcting his aiming posture according to Xiao Xiao's prompts.
This is because Zhou Yi didn't pay attention, because Xiao Xiao's figure is so good. If any normal man had a beautiful woman like Xiao Xiao next to him, he wouldn't have a nosebleed?
So Xiao Xiao continued to point out some minor problems with Zhou Yi's aiming posture when holding a gun.
At this time, a female coach led four people and walked over to the 150-meter fixed target position next to the shooting room where Zhou Yi and Xiao Xiao were.
One of them was tall, about thirty years old, at least 1.85 meters tall. He took off his coat and only wore a vest, revealing his strong muscles. Behind him were three young people, all in their early twenties.
, they all have strong bodies and extraordinary momentum, as if they were fighters.
"Mr. Batty, I haven't seen you for a long time. My boss and I miss you very much."
The young female coach in black sportswear led the four people while walking and said to the stronger thirty-year-old man wearing only a vest.
"Coach Gran, I am participating in a competition, so I have been preparing for the competition. After the competition yesterday, I have time. In the next month, I will inevitably come here to practice shooting. As you know, I am
Two major hobbies, fighting and firearms, are almost inseparable."
The strong man named Buddy chuckled.
"I saw your match on TV. You are so brave. You have been the San Francisco Fighting Champion for five consecutive years, right?" the young female coach named Gran said, obviously trying to please the strong man named Barty.
"Haha, Coach Gran, you remember very clearly. I became a fighting champion in San Francisco at the age of twenty-five, and now I have won five championship gold belts in a row. I thought there would be some more powerful ones this time.
Many players competed with me for the championship, but I never expected that no one could survive three rounds with my fists and kicks."
Barty laughed loudly after hearing Gran's words. His voice was rough and he couldn't hide his pride.
"This is your first time to bring these three gentlemen, and I don't even know them."
Coach Grant continued to flatter Barty, because Barty is a fighting champion in San Francisco and the disciple of the owner of the largest martial arts gym in San Francisco. He is rich and powerful. Every time he comes here to play with guns, he will order Grant.
The coach will give a lot of tips, and there is another reason, that is, Batty is friends with the boss here, so Coach Gran is always careful to please Batty when talking to him.
"These are my apprentices. Next year they will also participate in the San Francisco Fighting Competition. The championship, third place and runner-up will be won by our master-disciple association."
Barty laughed and said, he seemed to have drunk a little wine and was in high spirits because he won the fighting competition championship yesterday.
"That's for sure, great teachers make great disciples."
Coach Gran asked: "Mr. Batty, how many moves are you going to play today?"
"I want to have a good time today and shoot at least a thousand rounds."
Batty pointed to the gun held by Coach Gran and said, "I just like to play with submachine guns. They are very powerful and feel great when playing. This feeling is like ascending to heaven. It's very refreshing."
Barty and Coach Gran were walking in front, and Barty's four apprentices were walking behind. They were talking as they walked, and happened to pass by the shooting room where Zhou Yi and Xiao Xiao were.
Suddenly San Francisco fighting champion Barty, who was speaking loudly, stopped.