Xia Weimian was called out by Old Man Ye to accompany him for a walk, but she found out that he was actually dragged to the shooting range by Old Man Ye.
In the Yejia Mansion, there are all the facilities that Mr. Ye is interested in, such as golf courses, equestrian fields, and even race tracks.
Old man Ye brought Xia Mi Mian to the shooting training ground, and the servants quickly grabbed what he had prepared for Mr. Ye.
Old man Ye said to Xia Weimian: "Go pick one."
It was the first time Xia Weimian came into contact with guns, and she didn't quite understand these. Old man Ye looked at her at a loss for what to do with the dazzling array of guns, and he said to Xia Weimian:
"Our night family always has to learn to use this, not to mention, you are still the president's daughter, how can you use a gun to defend yourself without moving."
"Then I'll choose this." Xia Weimian chose a silver pistol. She didn't know the model of the pistol, so she just felt that the gun felt good in her hand.
Moreover, her hand was relatively small, and she couldn't even hold the trigger of a gun that was too big.
Father Ye glanced at Xia Weimian, and he asked the shooting coach beside him to teach Xia Weimian a few key points of shooting.
While the shooting instructor was teaching Xia Weimian how to hold a gun, Old Man Ye fired three shots at the bullseye 15 meters away.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
When the bullet flew out of the barrel, it made a very loud noise, and the noise suddenly came, drowning out the sound of the coach teaching Xia Weimian shooting.
After Xia Weimian heard the coach's words, she was still a little confused.
The old man Ye said to Xia Weimian, "Shoot a few shots at the target. It's just a practice. It doesn't matter if you miss it."
Xia Weimian nodded to Old Man Ye, and she stared at the target 15 meters away intently.
Xia Weimian found it very difficult to hit a target at such a long distance. Once she fired a shot, her hand would shake and the bullet would deviate from the bullseye.
Xia Weimian put on her earmuffs, she took a breath, holding the gun in one hand and supporting her hand in the other.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
With three beeps, Xia Weimian fired three shots without interruption.
After a while, the electronic report sorter reported Xia Weimian's score:
"Eight rings, eight rings, ninth rings."
When Xia Weimian heard the score she had scored, her eyes were filled with surprise. The first time she shot, she scored such a high score. Her luck was too good!
"How much did I fight?" Old man Ye asked the servant beside him.
"Master, you played very steadily, with three seven rings."
Old man Ye narrowed his mouth. He refused to admit defeat and asked Xia Weimian: "Have you never learned to shoot before?"
Xia Weimian shook her head, "This is the first time I touch a pistol."
She thought the gun was a terrible thing, but when she picked it up by herself, Xia Weimian realized that she could actually master such a lethal weapon.
Old man Ye narrowed his mouth like a child, "Let's compete again."
"Okay~" Xia Weimian didn't pay attention to the contest that the old man Ye said. She felt that she had just had such a high hit rate just because of good luck.
In the next few rounds of shooting, after Xia Weimian succumbed to the gun in his hand, he hit the 9th ring every time, and the last two bullets hit the 10th ring.
Xia Weimian was very happy, and the old man Ye who stood beside her was a little suspicious of life...
Xia Weimian and Old Man Ye came out of the shooting range. She heard someone calling herself. She turned her head and saw Ye Moyu walking towards her...