Sha Xiaofeng liked to hug the little monk in front of him, and he stared at the rat and shouted: "If my two brothers hadn't pleaded for you, I would have kicked you out of my little brother, and I would have been so arrogant all day long,
What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant? I can’t thank you little brothers and Captain Wan and others!”
When the mouse heard that Sha Xiaofeng was about to drive him out of the action team, his face turned pale. He had outstanding martial arts and the name of the action team to the players. This was his proud capital. Once he was kicked out of the action team, he returned.
When you get to the original unit, it will be a shame for him!
He heard Sha Xiaofeng's roar, and quickly walked over and looked at Wan Lin and the others clasped their fists, raised their heads and bowed to thank him, "Thank you brothers for pleading for me." He then looked at the little monk and bowed, and said, "Thank you for this too, thank you for this."
A little brother.”
At this time, he had changed his views on the people in front of him. In his repeated contempt, the other party was not as arrogant as those playboys, and in Sha Xiaofeng's rage, he did not take the opportunity to add insults and plead with mercy.
He saved himself the identity of an action team member.
When the little monk saw the mouse bowing to him and thanked him, he smiled and said, "Hehe, no...no, it's just a matter of one sentence, thank you... what do you thank you?"
The people around him laughed when they heard the boy's carefree words. The mouse also stood up and looked at the boy with a smile and said, "Little brother, I'll take you to shoot a gun or shoot an arrow later? There are so many fun things here.
.”
"Okay, okay." The little monk replied happily. The boy turned his eyes and looked at the mouse and suddenly asked, "Yes... yes, you... do you look at us...
?”
The people around were originally smiling as they saw the boy liked it, but now they were stunned when they heard the boy's questioning. Wan Lin and others followed and understood the boy's thoughts.
The little monk looked stuttering and stupid, but the boy's bald head was extremely awesome. He could tell from the mouse's attitude towards him and others that this mouse looked down on him and others, so he spoke rudely.
The mouse was also stunned for a moment, and his face turned red and said with awkward expression: "Little brother, I don't look down on you..."
Before he finished speaking, the little monk looked at him and said, "You...you look down on us...it's okay, mainly...you think you are very...it's very capable, I...I just want to follow
You compete, compete."
"Jingheng, don't be rude!" Wan Lin quickly looked at the little monk and scolded. He knew that although this kid was innocent, he was indeed a troublemaker.
Yesterday, at the training ground of the Southwest Military Region Command, if this kid hadn't suddenly come out and kicked the strong man away, he wouldn't have let the two generals Ouyang Shan and Qi Zhijun fight. So he really didn't want to be there
There was a gap between Sha Xiaofeng's men here, and he raised his hand to pull the kid to his side.
Sha Xiaofeng suddenly stopped Wan Lin and said, "Brother, our little brother is right. We rats do think we are very capable."
Before Wan Lin could reply, he looked at the mouse and said coldly: "Mouse, have you always looked down on others with your light skills and shooting skills? Okay, today I will allow you to use your two proud abilities, and
This little brother, let’s compete. As long as you win, I will cancel all your punishments!”
In the battle the night before yesterday, Sha Xiaofeng had already seen the shooting skills of the little monk around him and the elusive figure of this boy, so he also wanted this little guy to teach his arrogant subordinate a lesson and let him know.
What is a real master!
When Wan Lin heard Sha Xiaofeng's words, he frowned and was about to stop him, but the little monk said with his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, but... but I... don't have a gun." His eyes followed the mouse.
Looking from waist.
As the boy said, Lingling, who was standing next to her, suddenly shook her body, and appeared in front of the mouse and her companions like a ghost. Her raised left hand shook in front of both faces, and a palm with the sound of wind appeared at the same time.
In front of the two people's faces.
The rats were shocked! They leaned back, their right hand suddenly raised their white palms in front of their faces, and their left foot kicked at the figure in front of them with the sound of wind.
At this moment, the figure in front of them suddenly disappeared, a sensation of wind had passed between the two, and a crisp sound followed behind them: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'll use this big brother's pistol."
The mouse and the others raised their hands in shock and touched their waists, and at the same time looked back. At this time, there was no one behind them, with only a rockery standing behind them.
The mouse and the other side turned around in shock. The girl who had rushed out suddenly stood motionless beside the young man and the other girl, as if she had never moved before, her hands were naturally drooping, and
The bald child next to him was holding a pistol in his hand.
The mouse stared at the pistol being held by the little monk, and he roared angrily: "Give me my gun back!" He roared before he could not stop, and the girl in front of him said coldly: "Sorry, my junior brother didn't bring a gun."
, let’s borrow your gun to compete. You can borrow the gun of the elder brother next to you.”
In Lingling's voice, Sha Xiaofeng had already taken a step forward. He looked at the furious mouse and said coldly: "Mouse, what are you calling? You can't even protect your own gun. What qualifications do you have to call.
!”
At this time, Wan Lin smiled bitterly and glared at Lingling. He bent down and snatched the pistol held by the little monk in his right hand, followed him to Sha Xiaofeng, raised his hand to return the pistol to the mouse and said, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not going to be able to do it.
My junior sister has a bad temper, please forgive me.”
Wan Lin really felt a headache at this time. The little monk beside him was a troublemaker. In addition, Lingling, the tricky and weird girl, once these two people compete with the mouse, they don’t know what will happen later. So he
He quickly stepped forward and returned the pistol to the other party.
The mouse raised his hand to take his pistol, his face turned red and white. The girl's ghostly body movement really shocked him. At this time, he realized that he was indeed out of sight. The four young men and women in front of him were actually
A rare martial arts master!
Just as he was about to apologize, the young monk raised his face and looked at him and said foolishly: "This... this big brother, I don't have a gun, then... how can I compare... the gun technique?
”
Wan Lin heard the boy endlessly, and was so angry that he turned around and roared in a low voice: "Shut up!" In his words, Lingling, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, was already smiling at the little monk and said: "Little monk, how about you
Isn’t the marksmanship just a perfect match? You have a guy.”