Bang, bang, bang Ten shots in a row, each shot has ten rings, even if it is on the side, the farthest target is no exception.
Li Yu suffered a huge blow and completely withered.
The black pistol twirled around the man's fingertips and was sent back to Table Mountain.
Looking at the young man's black hair, Zhuang Wei couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to rub his head to comfort him, thinking that his status was not suitable, so he could only temporarily pat his shoulder instead, "Your current wrist and hand strength are too weak .¡±
Li Yu looked down at the palms of his hands, both hands were numb and slightly swollen.
Zhuang Wei took out the potion from the medicine box below, and sprayed it on his palm, "The gun you used for practice before has too little firepower and weak recoil. Once you change to another model, you can't even lift the handle of the gun stably. Not to mention controlling the aim, you know exactly what will happen if you encounter danger."
The consequence is that if the opponent is also holding a lethal weapon, he will not be able to accurately fight back, and he can only wait for the dead dog.
Li Yu is a little frustrated, there are too many things to learn, but not enough time. The rest time he planned for himself is one month, and there are still twenty days left. No one can become a master of fighting and a sharpshooter at the same time in such a short period of time.
1551 encouraged him, "I believe you can do it."
Li Yu has an obvious advantage. He admits his mistakes, corrects them, and accepts them in a timely manner.
He lowered his head and stared at his toes, "Coach, when shall we start practicing snatching?"
After all, Zhuang Wei's hand that wanted to touch his head could not be restrained, and he gently put it on the young man's hair and pressed it.
"Now."
When practicing shooting, his arms and wrists are easily injured, but Zhuang Wei not only took him to practice small arms, but also tried to touch heavy weapons.
After an hour, Li Yu was completely useless from his shoulders to his fingertips.
Zhuang Wei stood in front of the young man, "Follow me."
Li Yu's whole body was about to fall apart, every step was very heavy, and his moving speed was as slow as a snail.
In front of him, the man who had already walked away suddenly fell back. Before he had time to raise his head, Li Yu felt his waist tighten, and his eyes were spinning. He was lifted upside down by Zhuang Wei and hung upside down on his shoulders.
The man's back was broad and firm, and the young man's face was pressed against it, forcing him to feel the scorching | heat from the other's skin.
"Let me down." Li Yu kept shaking his head and tail like a dehydrated fish, but he couldn't escape the range of the chopping board.
Zhuang Wei's forehead was tense, his breathing became heavy, and without turning his head, he could see the young man's twisting butt from the corner of his eye.
He closed his eyes and restrained himself, "Don't move!"
In the empty corridor, this low growl wandered back and forth, and with the echo of running, Zhuang Wei realized that his tone was too heavy, and his mind was a little confused, so he added, "Be obedient."
Li Yu's head was facing down, his face was congested with blood, he was stunned for a while, and then gave a faint "oh".
There was no words all the way until the sound of splashing water came.
The shooting range is located deep underground. When it was first built, an underground hot spring was unintentionally dug. Later, when the venue was built, the hot spring was also used, and it became a place for everyone to relieve fatigue.
Li Yu saw this thing for the first time, and immediately forgot the embarrassment before, and couldn't wait to go to the locker room to change into disposable swimming trunks, and plopped into the water.
He leaned against the cobblestone edge and let out a long, comfortable breath.
Zhuang Wei changed into his swimming trunks, and the tight fabric perfectly highlighted the man's perfect figure, especially that place.
Li Yu looked down at the water surface and fell silent, panicking in his heart.
1551 noticed that the host's heartbeat was abnormal, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Li Yu pursed his lips, noticed that the water lines fluctuated, and his eyelashes fluttered, "Zhuang Wei sometimes speaks in exactly the same tone as the target."
1551, "So."
"I think he is." Li Yu didn't say a word, even the brothers seemed to be about the same size.
"Even so what, if he doesn't admit it, there is nothing you can do about it."
"It doesn't matter." Li Yu said in a relaxed tone, "One day he will admit it, not to mention, the matter is not over yet, isn't it?"
In fact, as long as you think about it, you will find that there are many doubts about his mission.
For example, the cards of the first world.
Without knowing it, he was forced to be tied to the target. Is it really just an accidental coincidence based on his subjective choice? If he had chosen to leave instead of staying, what would have happened next?
There is also the last world, why should his soulThe location should be a laboratory, with various glass test tubes and bottles scattered on the floor, fragments were kicked everywhere, the laboratory table and table were tilted, and some report documents were poured out of the drawer. Are red | header files.
And not far away, three men and two women were lying on the ground, all of them died of abdominal injuries.
"Ho, ho, ho" Heavy panting sounds hovered in the dead laboratory, from far to near.
Li Yu's whole body was stiff, and his whole heart was clenched.
A ghost-like thing was approaching in his direction.
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