When 9.2 rings appeared on the scoreboard, the looks of Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren changed slightly, but Zhuang Rongguang was still disdainful.
"The little brat is lucky! He actually scored 9.2! But you can't get 10 rings just by luck!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" - 10 rings!
"Bang—" Another 10 rings!
After two consecutive ten rings, Zhuang Rongguang, who was speaking sarcastically, almost bit his tongue and stammered, "Little brat... you really have good luck..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Bao hit the third 10 ring with a "bang".
Zhuang Rongguang: “…”
Three 10s? Isn't this luck... too good
"Bang—" Another 10 rings, the fourth 10 rings.
Next, accompanied by the sound of "bang", "bang", and "bang" gunshots, every shot fired by the little bun was a perfect 10-ring, without even a single one above 9.
Not only was Zhuang Rongguang standing there dumbfounded with an expression as if he had swallowed shit, Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren were also stunned. Even Ning Xi was frightened by Xiao Bao. She was praising him enthusiastically just now, but now she was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.
Xiaobao not only scored 10 rings, but after a brief familiarization, he was able to hit the bull's eye with every shot like a sharpshooter.
After a long while, Ning Xi said in a daze, "Oh... Oh my god! Lu Tingxiao... your son is amazing! His genes are just too damn amazing!"
Lu Tingxiao: “…”
Wife, this doesn’t seem to come from my genes…
At this moment, Lu Tingxiao felt extremely complicated as he watched his son becoming more and more addicted to the game and shooting with great accuracy.
He was sure that no one in the Lu family, including himself, had expertise in this area, and it was indeed Xiaobao's first time touching a gun.
Zhuang Rongguang's talent comes from his biological parents, and Ning Xi's talent also seems to come from the bloodline of the Zhuang family.
So, what about Xiaobao
Where is he from
The idea that arose in his mind because of Lu Jingli's investigation results, gradually sprouted from a seed and grew into a towering tree.
After all, he was still young and his wrist strength couldn't sustain for too long. Ning Xi was afraid that the little guy would hurt his hands, so she asked him to stop after playing for a while.
The little boy touched the gun reluctantly, with an expression that showed he was still not satisfied.
Xiaobao had little interest in anything. Ning Xi was quite happy to see him like this, and at the same time, she felt close to him.
Originally, Zhuang Liaoyuan had some prejudice against Xiaobao because he was Lu Tingxiao's son, but now he no longer had any prejudice at all. The look in his eyes when he looked at the little guy was simply sparkling, even more exaggerated than when he first saw Ning Xi, "This child... is too talented! Even more talented than Rong Guang!"
It is even possible that he has surpassed Ning Xi.
Zhuang Rongguang burst into tears, "Dad, I've been embarrassed enough, please stop talking, okay? I'm almost calling you dad!"
The little bun only then remembered the most important thing, and turned to Zhuang Rongguang with a cold face: "Don't forget your promise."
Zhuang Rongguang wouldn't go back on his word after making a bet with a little brat, so he could only say bitterly, "I promise I won't stir up trouble again."
"besides."
"Ning Xi is your mother, your mother... your mother..."
The little bun's face, which had been extremely serious and tense, finally relaxed, revealing an extremely cute and satisfied smile.
Zhuang Rongguang looked at the cute little bun smiling and was stunned for a moment...
Damn! Why did he think that this abominable and annoying little guy was quite cute at that moment