After a brief understanding of the basic knowledge, Xiaoyou can't wait to start practicing.

Pull open insurance, small leisurely hands holding gun, in the heart or some nervous, after all, is the first shot.

"Bang", the huge back force makes Xiaoyou stagger and step back.

At the same time, there was a cold electronic sound: "target 11, ring 0."

0 ring

Just miss the target.

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Xiaoyou looks at the big "0" on the electronic display screen. For a moment, she is speechless. It is clear that she has aimed at the target.

"It doesn't matter. It's always like this for the first time. Or I'll give you a demonstration. " Ning Shan comforted. At the same time, he picked up the gun and fired at will. The music of celebration rang out: "target 11, ring 10!"

"Target 13, ring 10!"

Number 13 is the target of white Mohan.

Two targets hit 10 rings at the same time, so tacit understanding.

Ning Shan turns her head and looks at Bai Mo Han with a shy smile on her face.

Xiao you pursed her lips, and she was flustered.

She doesn't have to beat Ning Shan here. Ning Shan is a good shooter, but it's her first time to touch a gun. It's not comparable at all.

However, when she saw the two dazzling red "10" on the electronic display screen of the two targets in front of her, she admitted that she was jealous.

"The cold is as bad as ever." When Ning Shan said this, her eyes were full of love, and her face was even more proud.

Xiao you pursed her lips tightly, and it was clear that the man was her husband, but at this moment, it seemed that he and Ning Shan were a couple, and they were so well matched.

Holding a breath in his heart, Xiaoyou raised his hand directly and aimed at the target, which was the continuous shooting of "bang bang".

"Target 11, ring 0! 0 ring! One ring

Not bad. At least one of the three bullets didn't miss the target.

Bai Mohan seems to notice that Xiaoyou is in a bad mood. His heroic eyebrows wrinkle unconsciously, and he walks towards her.

"Yes, it's good." Ning Shan said with a fake smile, but the scorn hidden in the bottom of her eyes was peeped by Xiao you.

Her heart is more bowed, just taught those safety matters now all left behind, full of mind only shooting!

The moment the trigger goes down, Xiaoyou feels something is wrong.

Before the shooting, only the back of the momentum, a burst of numbness in the arm. But this time, the burning pain spread to the whole arm.

She vaguely saw the white ink cold that was coming towards her, and her face changed for a moment. Seeing Ning Shan's face full of panic, she is still in the same place, and Luo Ziqing's ear exclaims: "Xiaoyou!"

her arm hurts so much that she even loses consciousness, and her eyes are dark

All around is the pungent smell of formalin. Xiaoyou slowly opens his eyes and habitually raises his right hand to knead his eyes, only to find that the whole palm to the wrist is wrapped in gauze.

In a flash, all the memories came to mind before fainting.

That gun, it went off.

"Xiaoyou, are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable? " White Mo Han has been guarding in her side, a aware of her action, anxious to ask.

The deep eyes were full of worry.

"Han, I My hand... " Small leisurely laborious want to raise his right hand, full face is full of panic.

She is a designer and her hand is her life. I have been injured once before in Holland. If I get hurt again this time, it will be

"Don't worry, your hands are OK. It's just a slight burn. Just have a good rest for a few days. " White Mo Han guessed her idea, quickly voice comfort.

Xiaoyou was relieved: "that's good. Han, I'm ok. Are you worried? "

"I wish you were OK." Bai Mohan sighed and shook his head. His face was full of remorse: "I really shouldn't take you there. I'll never go there again."

Xiaoyou didn't refute this time.

She really doesn't want to go. It's not her field. There are too many bad memories.

Ward door was pushed open, Hula came in a group of people.

In front of them are Luo Ziqing and Lu Yuchen, and behind them is Ning Shan with his head down.

"Xiaoyou, you finally wake up, thank God! Do you know we're all going to be scared to death! " Luo Ziqing's eyes are red and her face is aggrieved.

"I'm all right, Ziqing. You're worried. I'll treat you to hot pot later. "

"What kind of hot pot? As long as you are OK, let me not eat hot pot all my life

Xiaoyou's heart is warm. You know that luoziqing regards hotpot as life. No matter how important it is, it's not as important as hotpot. It's really hard for her to say such a thing."Ziqing, you are so kind to me."

"That's it! I'm your best friend! It's not like some people who come out to play but have ulterior motives! " When Luo Ziqing said this, she threw a white eye to Ning Shan behind her. Even if at first others didn't know who she was talking about, she knew her disgust now.

Ning Shan kept her head down. When she heard this, she raised her head. There were still wet tears on her face. She looked sad.

Xiao you also guessed that he had such a thing, Ning Shan must be implicated. Originally, she wanted to say a few words for her, but when she saw Ning Shan carefully looking at Bai Mo Han's eyes, the sympathy in her heart immediately disappeared.

She had an accident in her shooting range, but her guilt was not for herself. Her worry, her fear is just because she's worried that Bai Mohan will be angry and annoy her?

Oh, she is a woman with a clear purpose.

"I'm really sorry, Xiao you. It's my fault. I didn't expect that the gun would go off. I..." Ning Shan probably has never been so humble in her life. At the moment, she apologizes, but there are still a few wisps of unwillingness hidden in her eyes. "Come on! Didn't you think? You opened the shooting range, and you picked the gun for Xiaoyou. How so coincidentally, so many people shooting did not happen, but to the small you on the fire? I've investigated the shooting range of Miss Ning's home, but it's the first time that a gun has gone off,

what a coincidence, isn't it Luo Ziqing impolitely interrupted her words, Yin Yang strange Qi said.

Ning Shan's face turned white. She almost instinctively took a look at Bai Mo Han and then said, "Ziqing, I know you are not comfortable with such a thing, but you can't say so. Don't you mean to say that I deliberately arranged the gun fire this time? " "Ah! Miss Ning is really smart. That's what I mean! " Luo Ziqing picked pick eyebrows, is obviously in provocation.