The shooting range was empty and no one was training.
The guards in camouflage uniforms saw Lu Yifan standing in a military posture and saluted, "Hello, Chief!"
Lu Yifan was like an ancient emperor who was used to the maids, eunuchs and ministers kneeling down to salute him, with his hands in his trouser pockets, very calmly.
Mu Mu stopped beside the two soldiers. Seeing Lu Yifan walking a few steps away, she leaned into their ears and asked in a low voice: "He is no longer in the army, why do you still call him chief."
Look at how coquettish he is, he pretends to be cool when people salute him.
The two soldiers touched their heads and smiled honestly, "Haha, in our hearts he is the leader."
Mu Mu glared at them with disdain.
Then he quickly caught up with Lu Yifan.
Looking at the distant target, she squinted her eyes and didn't have much confidence.
She has played real-person CS, but it was all about beating people, and the distance was not that far.
So small, ten rings, just the circle in the middle.
So difficult!
He lowered his shoulders and said dejectedly, "Is the assessment also such a long distance away? Do you also have to pass the tenth ring?"
Lu Yifan looked at her with a calm expression and said in a leisurely tone, "Don't you want to get a hundred points during the exam?"
For a person who has never practiced before, it is normal to have no confidence when looking at the bullseye in the distance.
Mu Mu understood what he meant, curved his lips and smiled, "Then please give me some advice, Chief Lu."
Yifan Lu said calmly, "Let's get started."
Although he is cold on the surface, he is very enthusiastic on the inside: he has a beautiful smile and his little head is so smart, which makes people worry-free.
It's not like those pretentious girls who always twist their waists and say, 'Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm sure I can't get ten rings.'
That would definitely waste time trying to enlighten her and make her happy: 'Don't be afraid, little baby, I am here and I will teach you well. It doesn't matter even if you don't get the tenth ring. Let's go through the back door and I'll make sure you pass.'
It takes a lot of effort to make them laugh.
And all she needed was an opaque word to reassure her.
Xiao Bing brought them two small pistols, and Lu Yifan handed one to Mu Mu, "Your assessment must be a fifty-meter self-defense pistol."
Mu Mu put the gun in his hand and weighed it in his heart. It was heavier than a simulated gun.
She raised the gun and asked Yifan Lu: "Is this a real gun?"
Excited and naive.
Lu Yifan suddenly pointed the gun at Mu Mu's heart and said lazily, "How about I try to shoot you?"
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at her teasingly.
"..."
Mu Mu secretly despised him in his heart: Why didn't you tell me to let me shoot you?
Bad guy!
Ignore him, pull the gun, and load the bullet.
Then he raised his hand and fired at the target fifty meters away.
'Bang'
She frowned a little embarrassed.
Because I didn't even hit a single ring, I didn't touch the edge of the target.
He took back his gun and took a cautious look at Yifan Lu.
His expression was cold, as if he wasn't laughing at her.
Where did that shot just go?
Mu Mu trotted to the side of the target and looked around on the ground.
Huh? Where did the bullet go?
Lu Yifan winked at Jiang Bei who was standing next to him.
Jiang Bei immediately ran behind the target and picked up a bullet. He smiled at Mu Mu and said, "Miss, congratulations. You have extended the range of the 50-meter self-defense gun to 60 meters away."
"..."
Mu Mu frowned and felt frustrated.
She looked at Yifan Lu with admiring eyes, "Chief Lu, give it a try."
