"Two beauties, the recoil of this gun is not small. You can try it a few times first," the assistant reminded.
Nian Anxi was forcefully pushed forward by Song Xiang, and she could not retreat for the sake of face.
She followed her assistant and installed the magazine. Without waiting for anyone to react, she raised her hand and fired at the target in the distance.
Song Xiang was familiar with the gun body nearby, and then heard his assistant say with a smile, "It didn't miss the target, which is good."
A smile appeared on Nian Anxi's face, and she also gave two words of encouragement from outside the court.
Song Xiang twitched the corners of his lips, laughing inwardly.
If you really didn't miss the target, you can report your results directly.
She quickly disassembled the gun for inspection, and then quickly installed the magazine with a neat movement.
"Three shots determine the outcome. Do you both understand the rules?" the assistant asked again.
Song Xiang nodded.
Nian Anxi responded lightly.
There was a voice coming from the headset outside the court.
"Mr. Yan, guess who will win?" It was Lin Cong's voice.
Yan Han said nothing.
The other two followed suit, haha.
"I think Mr. Song's standard of action should be better than Miss Nian's."
"What Miss Nian did just now was not bad."
Several people were discussing outside, and Song Xiang and Nian Anxi heard clearly.
"Her accuracy is terrible."
Yan Han's voice came in, cold and plain.
Song Xiang knew what he meant. She turned to look at Nian Anxi and found that Nian Anxi was listening carefully.
Tsk tsk——
It's just a small game, if you get serious you'll lose.
"Who did Mr. Yan say?" Mr. Li asked.
Yan Han: "She knows it in her heart."
The specious answer makes people even more curious.
Without waiting for the assistant's order, Nian Anxi suddenly opened the door.
Bang!
Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and then fired a shot.
The headsets fell silent as everyone waited for the ending.
After a while, the assistant reported the results.
"Miss Song, two rings, Miss Nian, four rings!"
There was a sigh.
Song Xiang smiled without trace, turned around, and met the stern and cold eyes outside the glass.
Communicate silently, then look away.
"It seems that you didn't learn from him well." Nian Anxi said calmly.
Song Xiang was not annoyed at all and shrugged, "Maybe I don't have any talent."
As soon as she finished speaking, she narrowed one eye, aimed at the target, and suddenly fired.
Not to be outdone, Nian Anxi also fired a shot.
"Miss Nian's five rings!"
There was a lot of applause in the headsets, everyone said that Nian Anxi was talented and picked up the skills very quickly.
Nian Anxi looked happy and was about to turn to look at Song Xiang when another voice came over.
"Miss Song Eight Rings!"
Mr. Li yelled, and everyone was surprised.
Song Xiang pretended to be happy, put down the things in his hands, and jumped on the spot twice.
He turned around and smiled openly at Yan Yan.
Seeing her performance, everyone thought she was lucky, otherwise she wouldn't be so overjoyed.
Nian Anxi hummed, "You're lucky."
Song Xiang pursed his lips, "That's right."
There is only one link between the two of them, and the third round is the key round.
Nian Anxi raised her hand more cautiously than the previous two times.
Song Xiang found it funny to see her being so serious.
The two men shot each other back and forth.
The results are all four rings.
The results were reported and Song Xiang narrowly won.
Nian Anxi threw away the gun with a calm expression and walked out of the shooting range ahead of Song Xiang.
When they returned to the viewing area, everyone came up to them and applauded them.
Yan Han was sitting on the sofa and said casually when he saw Song Xiang coming back.
"Difference."
Song Xiang sat down with a smile, "I'm embarrassing you."
"What?" Mr. Li didn't hear the conversation between Song Xiang and Nian Anxi just now, so he asked again, "Mr. Song's marksmanship was taught by Mr. Yan?"