"Pig manure. I don't see that you have any clues. Where did you learn this shooting technique? And you specialize in hunting wild wolves?" Zimei asked straightforwardly.
"Sorry, no comment! It's almost dawn and I want to go to bed. Can you leave?" Principal Wolf said proudly.
"Humph, you're so stinky! You're shameless, and I'll know sooner or later one day. Don't think that if you give me a high hat today, I'll look at you differently. Just wait!" After Zimei finished speaking, it wasn't much.
Asked. He left Lang Mo's room angrily and with deep doubts.
In fact, the wolf principal can shoot a gun, and he can shoot it so accurately. This has to be said when he was a child. Because his father is a policeman, he has liked to play with his father's police pistol secretly since he was a child, sometimes
, even stole the pistol out of the house and ran outside to show off to his friends, saying that he had a pistol and could catch bad guys.
So he held up his pistol and actually played a game of police catching bad guys with a few little guys. For this reason, his father was almost not scared to death by him. So he had to lock the pistol in the cabinet every time he came home. But
One time, his father went out in an emergency and forgot to lock the cabinet. As a result, he got it and called his friends. They secretly went out and played the game of police catching bad guys. It happened that Father Wolf came back from outside and saw
When he saw that the pistol was not there and knew that it was his son who had done something bad again, he became furious and searched everywhere. As a result, he found a few little guys playing wildly in a remote part of the park.
The furious Father Wolf roared and rushed forward to beat him. As a result, it was this roar that made Xiao Lang Mo Huoran turn around. In shock, the gun in his hand suddenly went off, 'Bang!
' With a sound, the bullet almost grazed his father's scalp. As a result, the father wolf felt the scratched scalp. You can imagine his anger and fear! He picked up his son and returned to
At home, he was first beaten severely, and then locked in a dark utility room for two whole days, where he was allowed to cry and fuss without food or drink. He was so beaten that he was so weak that he couldn't even cry.
After that time, Lang Mo never dared to play with his father's pistol again. However, he had determined to be a policeman since he was a child. He believed that in order to become a policeman, he must first practice marksmanship. Otherwise, how can he be considered a policeman? So,
He thought all day long that it would be nice to have a gun to practice his eyesight, even an air gun.
Maybe it was such a coincidence that when he was in his second year of high school, he met his physical education teacher, whose surname was Gong. He was about forty-five years old. He was a slightly fat, kind, and smiling teacher. For some reason, Teacher Gong
He liked Lang Mo's character very much, and the teacher and student got along like friends. Once, Lang Mo went to play in his room and found that there were many trophies in his room. He took a look and saw that there were all trophies in the pile.
These are trophies he won in clay pigeon shooting competitions. Some of the trophies are also international-level awards.
When Lang Mo asked at that time, it turned out that Teacher Gong used to be a flying saucer shooting coach, and those trophies were all kinds of prizes he won when he participated in competitions as an athlete. Teacher Gong sighed at that time: "I have won all the trophies, but I didn't get them."
"Winning the Olympic trophy is really a big regret in life." But Lang Mo didn't think so at the time. He felt that the person who could win such a trophy was not a simple person. Although he did not reach the pinnacle of his sports career, he
He also achieved amazing results, so he stalked Teacher Gong and asked him to teach him how to shoot UFOs. His reason was: 'I also want to be a UFO shooter! I want to be an Olympic champion!'
Of course, his reason is naturally false. He wants to be a sharpshooter when he becomes a policeman. In that way, when the bad guy escapes, he can accurately cripple the bad guy's legs, and he won't have to spend so much time.
I chased him with all my strength.
Teacher Gong was finally deceived by Lang Mo's generous and high-spirited vows, and he decided to give it a try. Although he had taught many apprentices, shooting also requires talent, and shooting practice is monotonous and boring. Maybe Teacher Gong is not lucky.
Well, when the disciples taught by other shooting coaches were prosperous, he had worked hard for several years, but not many of his disciples were successful, let alone those who made it to the Olympic podium. This, indeed
This was Teacher Gong's pet peeve. It was also his shame. In a fit of anger, he felt that he was too embarrassed to stay on the coaching team, so he ran to the school to become a physical education teacher.
When he saw the confident Lang Mo, a glimmer of hope rekindled in Teacher Gong's heart. Maybe the little guy in front of him could actually achieve the goal that he had not achieved.
As a result, after preliminary testing in the suburban jungle, Teacher Gong found that Lang Mo was really a good youngster with great potential.
We know that double-barreled shotguns are generally used in UFO competitions. The initial shooting target was live pigeons, which were later replaced by clay objects. Nowadays, saucer-shaped objects made of asphalt, gypsum and other materials are mixed and pressed, so they are called UFOs. During the competition, the target is thrown
The drone throws the target in a fixed direction, and the shooter shoots at different positions in sequence, with the goal of hitting the target by smashing it. The one with more hits wins.
There are three types of flying saucer shooting: two-way flying saucer, target multi-directional flying saucer target, and double multi-directional flying saucer target. The denser the flying saucer target and the more angles it is thrown at, the more difficult it will be. Facing the flying saucers flying all over the sky, no matter you are
Any shooting position requires shooting athletes to have balance, concentration, coordination, accurate vision, psychological stability and time perception. But for these, Teacher Gong discovered that Lang Mo is definitely an extremely rare good seed. For this reason
, Teacher Gong was so happy that he almost cried. He felt that the chance to wash away his shame was coming soon, and he must train Lang Mo well! So that he could win for him. Unfortunately, he had no idea what Lang Mo was thinking at that time.
, of course, Principal Wolf doesn’t know Teacher Gong’s inner intentions.
Come in the wind, come in the rain, master and apprentice will go to the countryside to practice shooting whenever they have free time. Teacher Gong teaches carefully, starting from the basic essentials, to single target, double target, multiple targets... Lang Mo
He also studied hard and conscientiously. Even as a stupid layman, Lang Mo quickly mastered the essentials of shooting. As a result, when he graduated from high school, his hit rate for multi-target shooting could reach over 90%.
Teacher Gong was so happy that he almost shed tears. According to his idea, such a talented Lang Mo will definitely achieve great results as long as he continues to practice!
However, many beautiful things in the world do not happen according to your wishes. When Lang Mo graduated from high school, Father Wolf secretly helped him change his bad behavior of volunteering for the college entrance examination, completely ruining Lang Mo's dream of being a police officer.
Helplessly, by some strange coincidence, he became a glorious people's teacher. Frustrated, he stopped shooting training and began to avoid Teacher Gong.
When Teacher Gong learned the truth, you can imagine that the disappointment and frustration in his heart could not be expressed in words. After he finally found Lang Mo, the master and the disciple were speechless. In the end, Teacher Gong knew that he would not be able to express himself in words no matter what.
Unable to persuade Lang Mo to look back, he had to say the last thing: "Oh, go! You are so disappointing, I don't want to see you in the future!"
Because of this matter, whenever Principal Wolf thinks of Teacher Gong, he will panic. Because he feels that he has hurt a good person whose heart is already full of scars, and the hurt is so deep and serious.
Regarding what happened tonight, Principal Wolf never expected that the skills he had learned would be used to kill wolves! And the effect was good, one shot at a time. Although he had been idle for several years, he picked up the shotgun in Zimei's hand.
After that, he quickly regained the pleasure he had when shooting targets in high school.
As for why he specializes in shooting those moving wolves, it is easy to understand, because when shooting flying saucers, those saucers are flying all over the sky, which is dazzling.
If he is used to hitting active targets and you ask him to hit something dead, even if you put that thing in front of him, Principal Wolf may not be able to hit it accurately. But the wild wolves in those activities are different. Principal Wolf just thinks of them as flying saucers.
, the faster the wild wolf runs, the faster it dies.
If Teacher Gong knew that the apprentice he taught actually used the shooting skills he taught to shoot wolves, I wonder how he would feel. Maybe one day, if this bold guy uses the skills he learned to hit people, I am afraid Teacher Gong will
He immediately vomited blood and fainted.
After dawn, Lang Mo was woken up by the alarm clock. He looked at it and saw that it was seven in the morning. He was exhausted from staying up all night for three consecutive nights. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he had to go to class.
I had no choice but to grit my teeth, try my best to open my eyelids that were still wanting to droop, and go outside to wash up.
After finally finishing the day's classes and eating, as soon as he threw down his rice bowl, Principal Wolf was preparing to go to bed as soon as possible. Zimei came to the door of his room with a shotgun on her back and a strange look on her face.
"Why are you here again? The agreement between us has ended long ago." Lang Mo asked with a frown.
"Why can't I come? This school doesn't belong to your family. Yes, there is nothing wrong between us. However, I have to continue to hunt wolves. This is the job my father gave me. I can't
You're lazy." Zimei suddenly said with a bright smile.
As soon as he saw her smile like this, Principal Wolf knew that this crazy woman must have some other agenda, and he immediately became vigilant.
"That's good. We don't interfere with the river. You stand on your guard and I sleep in mine. We have nothing to do with each other!" After Lang Mo finished speaking, he was about to close the door and go to sleep. But Zimei stretched out a kick and resisted it.
That room door.
"What do you want to do again?"
"Wait a minute, I don't want to do anything, I want you to do one more thing for me."
"I'm sorry, I've already done what you said, and I have no obligation to help you with other things."
"No, you have to help even if you want to, and you have to help even if you don't."
"Ah, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, you really think I'm a sick cat! You won't help!" Lang Mo's face darkened.
"Then, how can you help me? Just treat it as asking for your help, isn't that okay?" Seeing that Lang Mo was really angry, Zimei suddenly asked in a rare gentle tone.
Principal Wolf has a fatal weakness. He is soft-hearted and not soft-hearted. Especially in front of beautiful girls, the prettier the person, the more soft-hearted he will be. Although Zimei has suffered for himself time and time again, when he thinks about it carefully, he himself has gone too far.
place. Now, the wild beauty in front of him suddenly lowered his status and negotiated with himself. He suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.
"Oh, don't keep looking at me. You don't agree or not."
"Well, there is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy! Tell me first, what do you want me to help you with?" Principal Wolf still didn't dare to agree rashly.
"This is very easy for you. I want you to teach me how to shoot!" Zimei said, looking into his eyes.
"I see, I'm sorry, I won't teach a stupid apprentice like you. Think about it, you have been practicing shooting at the age of eight, and you still shoot like that. Can you teach an apprentice like you? Don't bother me, you
Find someone else!" Principal Wolf breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was teaching gun shooting. It seemed like this was not a conspiracy.
"Don't be like this, I lied to you last night. I'm not very good at... shooting a gun." Zimei admitted honestly now. "If you teach me, I will definitely not be cruel to you in the future, okay?"
"
"No, you have something to ask of me now. Of course you say it nicely. I have already said that I will not teach a stupid apprentice like you." To be fair, if there is such a person asking him to teach marksmanship, if in normal times,
It's not a big deal. Principal Wolf is not a stingy person either. It's just that he was frightened by Zimei. This crazy woman gets nervous at every turn. He is afraid that staying with this crazy woman might damage her marksmanship.
If you haven't taught me yet, you will be punished by her again, so it's better to stay away from her.
"You, you, are so stingy and not a man!" Zimei really started to get angry. Principal Lang secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I didn't agree to her, otherwise, such a bad-tempered apprentice would probably kill the master."
Beat you to death!' "Okay, if you don't teach me, I'll beat you up!" Zimei raised her fist. When Principal Wolf saw it, he went crazy. It's true that every pot is not opened! This
There are apprentices like this in the world. But he can't beat her at all. Is he really going to be beaten again? He had an idea and said: "Okay, if you dare to beat me, I will tell Uncle Yang immediately!"
This move was indeed effective. Zimei lowered her fist and said: "Smelly pig manure, you will drag my father to suppress me! If you don't teach me, you won't teach me, you are a stingy bitch!" After that, he turned around and angrily walked toward me.
Walk to the school gate.
Seeing Zimei leaving, Principal Wolf breathed a long sigh of relief: the crazy woman was finally gone. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his breath, Zimei turned back and came to Lang Mo again.
"I have already said that I will not teach a disciple like you, just give up!" Principal Wolf once again expressed his firm stance.
"No, I have thought about it. You must teach me. If you...teach me, I will...I will let you touch it again, okay?" Zimei held it in for a while,
He could actually hold back such a sentence.
After hearing this, Principal Wolf stared blankly and stood there, speechless for a while.