In fact, Zhuang Rongguang has good talent, but this kid is unwilling to endure hardships. He is afraid that the other party will notice his specialty and force him to train.
In fact, he did so, and the final result was that in the end, the guy refused to touch a gun no matter what, and he tried various methods but none of them worked.
Unexpectedly, today, because of Ning Xi, he actually took the initiative to propose a shooting competition and picked up the gun again...
Zhuang Ke'er looked at the two of them with a somewhat unhappy expression, and muttered, "I don't want Xiaoxi to lose. If Rongguang wins, he will be so arrogant..."
Zhuang Liaoyuan smiled meaningfully, "That kid is unlucky this time, but it's just right, he should be taught a lesson, otherwise he won't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
Zhuang Keer was a little surprised and confused when she heard this. What did her father mean by this
On the other side, Zhuang Rongguang and Ning Xi had already tested their guns, but they both coincidentally did not wear goggles or noise-canceling headphones.
Zhuang Rongguang just felt that wearing those things was not cool enough, while Ning Xi had long been accustomed to actual combat, and would feel restrained using these things.
"Tell me, how do we compete!" Zhuang Rongguang held the gun in his hand, and felt that the confidence that had been humiliated by Ning Xi so many times had finally returned to him.
Ning Xi leaned against the wall next to her, "You decide, I'll accompany you."
Zhuang Rongguang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then each of us will fire ten shots and compete for the final number of rings!"
Ning Xi: "Okay."
"That's settled then, I'll go first!" Zhuang Rongguang couldn't wait to see the other party's dumbfounded expression. Maybe after seeing it, he would just admit defeat out of shame!
Ning Xi took two steps to the side, indicating that he could start at any time.
Zhuang Rongguang took a deep breath, concentrated his attention, raised his gun and aimed at the target.
At this moment, he felt that the gun in his hand seemed to have merged with his thoughts.
He had a special love for guns since he was a child, but he hated being bound by them, hated his father's control, and was afraid of hardship and fatigue, so even if he liked them, he was determined not to follow the wishes of his father and grandfather...
"Bang—" a gunshot rang out!
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
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The gunshots came one after another. After ten shots were fired, with a "ding" sound, the scoreboard showed the number of rings for each of his shots and the total number of rings: 100 points!
It turned out to be ten ten rings! A total of 100 points!
This score shocked everyone watching!
Zhuang Rongguang put down his gun, turned around and looked at Ning Xi beside him. He looked like a hermit and said coldly, "No matter what hatred you have against me, I hope you will keep your promise and stop messing with my sister!"
Ning Xi looked at the boy's deliberate pretense and felt a bit amused. "He's really amazing! I'm convinced! However, surrendering without a fight is really not my style. Even if it's for Ke'er, I have to give it a try!"
"Whatever you want!" Zhuang Rongguang snorted.
He hit ten ten-rings, so this guy is bound to lose anyway!
In fact, even he himself was surprised that he could get such a high score this time. It seems that he is indeed a genius, the kind who can always burst out with amazing strength at critical moments. What a genius!
As Zhuang Rongguang spoke, he deliberately glanced in the direction of his biological father behind him, with an obvious intention of showing off. You always say that I am a waste, but I just don't bother to do anything!
On the other side, Ning Xi did not shoot immediately, but walked up to Zhuang Ke'er, "Ke'er, can I borrow something from you?"