Qiao Ran put the small bench on the ground, and Qiao Ze'an stepped on it, so that he could shoot at the right height and support his arms on the table.
Next, Qiao Ran helped Qiao Ze'an adjust his heart.
"Okay, we can start. Remember, the aiming point is one minute off from thirty-five degrees."
"I got it, Mommy." Qiao Ze'an began to take aim seriously, "I will definitely win the special prize for you."
At this time, the parents next to them started talking again, "Look at how well they look, they really think they are shooting players."
Another person said, "Yeah. You are quite loud at a young age. Your parents don't stop you. I have been used to talking big words since I was a child. This kind of education method is not good."
"That is, when it comes to education methods, you are very knowledgeable. You can train two children to enter first-class universities. Everyone knows that you have two skills."
"Everywhere, the children work hard on their own. I just mix in. But education should be focused on from an early age."
Zuo Chenye stood by silently, listening to their discussion.
I don’t know how high the world is, and I have never seen a real genius. I probably refer to the group of frogs in the well in front of me.
Qiao Ze'an turned a deaf ear to other people's comments.
He fell into a trance in one second, pulled the trigger hard, and fired two shots in a row. The two balloons were instantly punctured.
The people next to me were stunned.
"Hey, the little guy is lucky."
At this time, I saw Qiao Ze'an calmly firing five shots in a row, with a continuous "bang bang bang" sound, and the five balloons were punctured again.
At this time, it finally became quiet. No one spoke or commented.
With Qiao Ze'an's accuracy, he destroyed twenty balloons in a row.
People from all directions gradually gathered around, everyone wanted to watch the excitement, whispering to each other, and talking about it.
"I read that right. He is at most four years old. Even the national shooting team does not have such a young child. He is a genius."
"Don't be disturbed. Imagine that you are the only one here." Qiao Ran reminded in Qiao Ze'an's ear, "You must concentrate on shooting, stay still, and block all temptations. There should be no ups and downs in your emotions. This is the primary factor."
Qiao Ze'an took a deep breath and calmly fired the remaining ten shots one by one.
Without any mistakes, he accurately popped the last ten balloons. Thirty balloons, not one missing. Special prize!
Even the boss was stunned.
His first reaction was, "Kid, you have won the special prize. Do you still want to play?"
Genius, I met a shooting genius today. He was very scared. If he continues to play, he will definitely lose money today.
Qiao Ze'an smiled lowly and said, "I won't play anymore. The balloon target is too big and too simple. Boss, I want that teddy bear. Please bring it to me."
"Okay." The boss laughed dryly and quickly took down the special prize, "Little brother, you are really awesome. I have never seen a child as young as you win the special prize until now. Let alone children, even
None of the adults got it."
Qiao Ze'an climbed down from the stool while holding a teddy bear that was taller than him.
At this time, he glanced at the parents who had just laughed at him.
He thrust the teddy bear into the parent's hand and said, "I'm giving it to you, take it and give it to your children to play with."
After speaking, he dusted his hands, turned around, straightened his back, and left with an arrogant expression.
Qiao Ran, "..."
Zuo Chenye, "..."
Who does this arrogant look and arrogant tone look like?