As the little girl spoke, she stared at him with sparkling eyes, "Lu Tingxiao, am I awesome? Come on, praise me, praise me!"
Lu Tingxiao's face was gloomy.
She had gotten into trouble like this before she knew it, and she still wanted him to praise her after getting into trouble again and again?!
"Yeah, that's impressive." Lu Tingxiao said.
Well, I still couldn’t resist the girl’s eyes that were looking forward to the compliment…
Looking at the three 10s on Ning Xi's scoreboard in front of him, and the one 9.9 and two 10s on Guan Ziyao's scoreboard next to him, Lu Tingxiao pinched his brows.
This girl is so brave!
However, even with this kind of temperament...
It also fascinated him...
The moment she fired three shots and then threw herself into his arms and coaxed him into saying "How could I lose you", her heart couldn't help but beat.
Oh, it’s true, she devoured me to death!
To increase entertainment, the shooting club's scoring machine has some special program settings.
For example, when you get three consecutive ten-ring scores, celebratory music will be played, and the whole audience will be informed that a certain target has scored a series of full marks.
So, when Ning Xi fired three shots without even looking, celebratory music and announcements were immediately heard at the scene.
Not only Lu Xinyan, Mo Lingtian, Guan Ziyao and others, but all the other guests playing in the shooting range were also alarmed.
The setting of this shooting range is very professional, and all the guns used are real bullets. Most of the people who come here to play are shooting enthusiasts and even people from professional troops. In this case, the probability of encountering three consecutive 10 rings is very small and it is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
It is conceivable what kind of disturbance Ning Xi's three 10th rings caused.
They were stunned when Guan Ziyao scored that high just now, and now looking at Ning Xi's score, they were completely dumbfounded...
Mo Lingtian looked shocked: "What??? Are you kidding me?"
Guan Ziyao had a dazed look on her face, and it seemed that she was totally unable to accept this result.
Lu Xinyan rushed over and hugged the score counter. "How is this possible! Is there something wrong with the score counter? There must be something wrong! Where is the person in charge of the club? Ask him to come and take a look at this machine!"
Ning Xi rolled her eyes speechlessly, picked up the gun again, and fired three more shots.
A few seconds later, cheering music sounded, and the loudspeaker at the stadium announced again: "Second shooting range, ninth track, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings!"
Mo Lingtian: “…”
Lu Xinyan: “…”
Guan Ziyao: “…”
If those who heard the broadcast just now were just sighing at the arrival of a great person in the club, now they are basically confused.
Depend on!
What is going on
Who is this deity? Is he here to challenge us
Even for highly skilled professionals, it is impossible to hit two consecutive ten-ring shots in such a short period of time!
At this moment, many people were already getting restless and were running over one after another, wanting to see who this person was.
"Hey, are you guys here to see who that guy is on the radio too?"
"Yeah, yeah! That's awesome! Is he from some military unit?"
"I don't know. At the ninth target lane... there seemed to be only a little girl in a pink dress standing there with a gun. Did the guy just now finish shooting and leave?"
…
Just as everyone was wondering, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, who was dressed in casual clothes but had an upright posture and a stern face, suddenly came up to them, accompanied by a young soldier.
"Go and ask who fired those shots just now." The middle-aged man instructed the soldier beside him, with a strange light flashing in his cold and resolute eyes.
"Yes! Chief!"