Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 926 The Difference... Too Obvious!

"Okay, pay attention when squatting, and always wear knee pads." Yan Beiyue gave two sets of medical knee pads to the comrades sitting opposite her, and said with a smile.

"Hey, thank you Doctor Yan."

Before the wounded were sent away, the rabbit jumped in: "Mingyue, the boss wants you to go to the shooting range."

"Okay." Yan Beiyue stood up, and casually asked the rabbit while taking off her white coat, "What's the matter, boss?"

The rabbit's expression was a bit complicated, he hesitated for a while looking at Yan Beiyue and said, "You'll know when you go."

Yan Beiyue gave him a suspicious look, then nodded and walked out of the medical room.

On the shooting range, except for Yan Beiyue and Rabbit, everyone from Blood Blade was present, even Lao Feng. He sat on a rock and looked up at them from time to time while playing with his mobile phone.

Eagle looked at Sun Haolin hesitantly, and asked tentatively, "Boss, are you sure?"

Sun Haolin's eyes looked extremely determined, but if he looked carefully, he could see a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Sooner or later, sooner rather than later."

Sun Haolin said so.

"Report!" Yan Beiyue trotted over, and she was really surprised when she saw that there were so many people.

Seeing Old Feng on the side again, her heart jumped for no reason.

What is this formation... for?
She hasn't done anything wrong these two days!
Why is this a posture of three trials? !

Sun Haolin threw her a pistol, then looked at the target in front of him and raised his chin: "Shooting training."

Yan Beiyue nodded suspiciously, walked 50 meters away from the target and stood still, and was about to aim when suddenly something was wrong.

It was a human-shaped target, most of which was blocked by half a pork rib.

"Boss, this is..." Yan Beiyue looked at Sun Haolin suspiciously.

"Trust shooting, come on." Sun Haolin raised his chin again.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Yan Beiyue's marksmanship, it's that he doesn't believe in her psychological endurance.

Use pork instead, wait for her to get used to it, then change it...

Yan Beiyue blinked, and nodded without any psychological pressure.

Yan Beiyue held the gun in both hands, took aim and pulled the trigger neatly.

"boom--"

It hit the bull's-eye, and by the way, it also penetrated the pork.

Lao Feng shook his head distressedly, and muttered: "One piece, it's gone."

"Congratulations, you successfully killed the hostage first." Sun Haolin stood behind Yan Beiyue with his hips akimbo, and said in a calm voice.

"Uh..." Yan Beiyue swallowed, and finally became more nervous.

"Mingyue, you can't just beat it just because it's pork, it's our lunch!" Seeing that the scene was getting colder, Rabbit laughed and smoothed things over.

Yan Beiyue took a deep breath, aimed again and pulled the trigger.

"Two dollars, gone."

"..."

"Three dollars..."

"Four……"

"Hey, it's almost done. If the fight continues like this, I'll have to shave my meat and mince my stuffing!"

Half an hour later, Lao Feng looked at the ribs that were about to be smashed into a sieve, and repeatedly shouted to stop in distress.

Yan Beiyue put down the gun in her hand with a flushed face, lowered her head and said softly, "Boss, I, I will practice again."

Sun Haolin couldn't see any joy or anger on his face. He glanced at Yan Beiyue and said lightly, "You won't be able to practice even if you smash ten pieces of pork."

"I……"

"I think you don't know what it's like to be nervous." Sun Haolin glanced at her again, and then walked towards the humanoid target.

One step, two steps...

He didn't hesitate at all, and his steps were exceptionally steady.

When he reached the human-shaped target, Sun Haolin turned around and looked at Yan Beiyue from a distance of 50 meters: "Shoot!"

Yan Beiyue's eyes widened in astonishment, the gun in her hand was like a hot potato, she almost threw the gun out.

"No, no, no...I can't..." Yan Beiyue shook her head, and stepped back in a vain manner.

A hand rested on her back, blocking her retreat.

The eagle's voice sounded behind Yan Beiyue: "Mingyue, this is a test you have to pass. Many things can be taken slowly. Before you grow up enough to be independent, each of us will protect you, but this, yes What you cannot escape, must overcome now."

Yan Beiyue's eye sockets began to turn red, and tears kept rolling in her eye sockets. She shook her head, but she still muttered the same sentence: "No, I really can't, I can't do it..."

The eagle sighed lightly, and exerted some strength against the hand on her back.

He raised his head and glanced at Sun Haolin who was not far away. Seeing his expressionless face, the voice of the eagle raised his voice several times: "Mingyue, obey the order!"

"I can't do it! I really can't do it!" Yan Beiyue cried out uncontrollably, "What if I beat him to death?!"

"Yan Beiyue, shoot!" Sun Haolin shouted angrily, like an angry lion.

Yan Beiyue's body was trembling, she shook her head, only saying no.

She can't, really can't.

She didn't believe that she could hit the target without hurting Sun Haolin at all. If she could, she would have done it when she was still hanging on the pork.

The air froze, and only Yan Beiyue's crying was left in the shooting range.

The eagle and the rabbit looked at each other, and they both saw reluctance in each other's eyes.

Lao Feng also shook his head again and again, but he didn't know whether he was feeling sorry for Yan Beiyue or his ribs.

Yan Beiyue knelt on the ground, she was still holding the gun in one hand, but the slight trembling of her shoulders made people feel distressed.

Sun Haolin didn't know when he walked up to Yan Beiyue. He walked around the table, squatted in front of her, raised her chin with his hand, forcing her to look at him, and even wiped away her tears with his hand .

The eyes of the onlookers instantly widened.

Then...

The eagle looked up at the sky, and walked to the rabbit with its hands behind its back.

Lao Feng quietly went to take his spare ribs, and then left quietly with his things.

The few remaining people looked at the sky and looked at the ground. There was really nothing to see, so they looked down at their fingers.

"Mingyue, don't be afraid." Sun Haolin slowed down his voice and began to patiently explain to her the importance of trusting shooting, "If I am captured alive by the gangsters, you can only save me by shooting the gangsters. gun?"

Yan Beiyue looked at him with teary eyes, and said falteringly, "Isn't it...there are still Eagles?"

With so many people, why must it be her?

"Just treat them as dead." Sun Haolin said flatly.

The audience: "..."

Boss, you are too much!
We die when your lips touch us? !
There is more!

When we were training back then, why didn't someone come over and squat down, wipe away tears, and comfort and coax his comrades who died by the way? !
(End of this chapter)