She is soft on my heart

Chapter 88 Competition
Gu Si Shao might have choked on this unexpected mouthful of dog food, and was speechless for a long time.

"Take me with you." His girlfriend is a typical Yujie Faner beautiful woman, glanced at Li Xingchen, and said with a smile.

Jiang Cong thought for a while, and turned his head to ask her, but when he saw the trace of curiosity and anticipation in her eyes, he smiled a little dotingly, and changed his words: "Okay, I will take you to play."

The two people who said they wanted to compete, and a group of people who heard the news and went to join in the fun, just drove a few cars and turned around in a striking way.

The largest shooting gallery in Beihe City is located in the famous "Entertainment Street" in the center of the city. It is a place where the rich second generation gathers to have fun. There are a lot of luxury cars, and the night is full of feasting and feasting.

It is obvious that Gu Si Shao is a playful person. The slight difference is that he has a wide range of interests. He is not only interested in wine, cards, racing, shooting and extreme sports. Knowing how to play tricks, he also especially likes to PK with people who are outstanding in various fields, and he is very persistent.

According to his level, it is very difficult to find an evenly matched opponent in shooting, and it is not interesting to be the champion for a long time, until he took the second place for the first time in a shooting competition, and since then he has "followed" Jiang Cong , to compare with him, although he has never won, but he also enjoys it.

The last match between the two was during the summer vacation, and it has been more than two months.

In front of the car parked, Li Xingchen was staring straight at the cool and eye-catching signboard of the shooting gallery.

The decoration style is black and gray with a heavy metal feel. Walking inside through a long corridor, there are introductions of various shooting guns on the wall, as well as matters about shooting.

Led by the staff in the museum, the group is familiar with the road, and it is still the usual shooting room.

The environment is spacious and bright, and there are not many target positions in the special shooting room. The room is divided into two by a transparent partition in the middle. Behind the partition is a resting place, which can reduce noise. You can see the situation of the target positions in front of you. The group occupies.

Ordinary people who come to experience need to be guided by professionals, but for them who are amateurs who play shooting and have participated in competitions, it is not necessary, and the staff retreats to the side.

After the two people choose the guns to compare, they each occupy a target position on the left and right, wear goggles and noise-cancelling earplugs, and compare sports pistols first, with magazines loaded, ten rounds at a time.

Ru Ling gave up Zai Zai and wanted to watch them shoot, rubbing his hands excitedly, "Xing Xing, Jiang Cong is good at boxing and even better at shooting. The coach of the provincial team has contacted him twice. After talking about it in such a concentrated manner, I found that there is no Jiang will never do it, he is simply omnipotent!"

The way she looked at Li Xingchen was: Such an almighty Jiang Cong, don't want 9999 yuan, don't want 999 yuan, don't even want 99 and 9 yuan, it's in your hands for free, what are you waiting for!
It's a pity that Li Xing Shen didn't understand it, because her eyes were completely held by the almighty but free Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong, standing in front of the transparent partition, stood tall at the target position, with his legs stretched naturally, his arms stretched out and his hands holding the gun, his shoulders slightly arched, his eyes lowered, and his tough profile condensed rare concentration.

Very handsome.

He is no longer as casual and meaningless as usual, Li Xingshen can feel that his serious attitude towards shooting may stem from an unusual love.

The sound of shooting came faintly, and his arm trembled steadily.

The electronic screen at the back simultaneously reported the target number, because the level was relatively high, the number of rings they compared was further subdivided, and the full ring was 10.9 rings.

Jiang Cong hit all ten shots within the tenth ring, a total of [-] rings.

Gu Si Shao also scored a good score of [-] rings.

The applause rose.

Li Xingchen looked at him with bright eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

Changing to a sporting rifle, the number of rounds the two shot was still Jiang Cong leading, and Gu Si Shao closely following.

The comparison between the two in front was enjoyable, and the group of people in the back also enjoyed watching it.

Although Gu Sishao still didn't win against Jiang Cong, he had improved compared to last time, and he liked the excitement of competing with masters more than winning.

Jiang took off his earplugs and goggles.

Gu Sishao felt better physically and mentally, but he was unwilling to end it so quickly. He glanced back, thought of an idea, and said to Jiang Cong, "Play something new?"

Jiang Cong raised his eyelids to look at him, "Why is it new?"

"Has your man ever fired a gun?"

Jiang Cong was taken aback, subconsciously turned his gaze to the little girl.

"No."

Gu Sishao laughed, and continued: "My girlfriend has never shot a gun, so each of them has one, Bibi?"

Jiang raised his eyebrows and curled his lower lip, "Then you have to ask her."

Gu Sishao looked at him contemptuously, and said "Hey", "Wife control is strict, you are, ask, ask quickly."

Jiang Cong stepped back.

"Brother Cong, here tonight, you! You are my God!!!" Feng Cheng ran over to greet him.

Yang Lang and Zhou Zheng tacitly blocked Jiang Cong's fanatical fans halfway.

"Jiang Cong, you are so amazing." Li Xingshen saw him approaching, his eyes crooked with a smile.

It doesn't matter if others praise her, but Jiang Cong is very grateful for her compliments. He squatted down in front of her, with his arms on his knees, "Do you want to play?"

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes slowly lit up with joy, "Can I do the same?"

But she hesitated, "But I haven't played it before."

He smiled and said, "I'll teach you."

This time it was just a pistol.

When he got to the target position, Jiang Cong put on the goggles for her first, and then taught her the posture, "The legs are about shoulder-width apart, the right hand is caught in the grip, and the left hand is in front."

Li Xingshen did roughly, but not quite up to standard, and Jiang Cong helped her adjust it a bit.

"Hey, come directly." Gu Sishao saw that one of them was serious about teaching, and the other was serious about learning. The first time they came into contact with shooting, they got the Year of the Monkey.

Jiang Cong glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

Gu Sishao smiled, then directly embraced his girlfriend from behind, folded his hands and held the gun, "That's it, come directly."

Li Xingchen: "."

Jiang Cong: "."

Look at each other.silence.

"Hurry up." Gu Si Shao urged.

Li Xingchen's body had already started to stiffen, and he could only feel his clear and pleasant breath enveloping him from behind, and his heartbeat only took a second.

With his back pressed against his hard and strong chest, Li Xingchen seemed to be frozen, unable to move, being manipulated by him.

Jiang Cong slightly kicked her heels away, put his big palm on her slender waist, and breathed down, his voice was just above the ear, low and deep, magnetic, "You need to stabilize your strength here."

Li Xingchen trembled slightly.It may not be stable.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cong asked, feeling her body's reaction.

"Nothing after that." She blushed unreasonably, and her voice was so low that she could hardly hear her.

Jiang bent down and pressed his cheek against hers, then held her small hand with his big hand, raised the black pistol, and interlaced his fingers tightly.

Heart beating.

A few seconds later, there was a low laugh in his ear, and he said, "Li Xingchen, relax."

(End of this chapter)