The reminder Murong Yanxing gave her played a certain role. Mu Yutian was indeed mentally prepared, but she was still a little shocked.

Fortunately, a little bit, she tightened her hand holding the gun.

The electronic numbering machine sounds very loud. Even with the noise-cancelling headphones, Mu Yutian could clearly hear it. When it reported that the number of shooting rings was off the target, she was still a little embarrassed.

"It's great if you dare to pull the trigger. Don't feel embarrassed. I still remember myself. The first group of shooting was not very good." Murong Yanxing approached Mu Yuling and said in her ear.

"What is your first shot?" Mu Yutian turned around and asked curiously when she heard her say this.

Murong Yanxing smiled: "The first shot had nine rings, but the level was not stable after that. The first group only hit eight rings on average, which was not satisfactory."

"Do you want to hate it? I know I shouldn't ask you!" Mu Yutian nodded and chose not to ask anymore. It was simply a poor student who humiliated himself in front of the top student.

"Stay on, don't be afraid." Murong Yanxing gently patted her shoulder as encouragement.

Fortunately, Mu Yutian not only was not hit, but practiced even more vigorously.

Bang!

Another sound.

Still off the target.

Bang, bang!

Mu Yutian fired two shots in a row.

"Three Rings."

Finally got on the target! Mu Yutian was surprised and struck while the iron was hot, hoping that she could continue to play better ring counts.

Well, it’s better to say that you want to get a good score than to get a good score.

The magazine was shot out with seven bullets, and Mu Yutian hit the target three times afterwards, namely the Three Rings, the Two Rings, and the Three Rings.

Mu Yutian gradually began to adapt to the sound of gunfire and the vibration from the guns, and her palms no longer felt numb and uncomfortable.

"Stay a break." Murong Yanxing handed Mu Yutian a bottle of mineral water, took the sparrow eagle in her hand, took out another tube of bullet, and signaled, "Do you still want to continue?"

"Continue." Mu Yutian nodded vigorously.

Murong Yanxing helped her install the bullets, and Mu Yutian also had a rest. She picked up the sparrow eagle and walked over with great enthusiasm.

One shot after another, although Mu Yutian slowly found the feeling, the bullet still did not step closer to the bull's eye, and at most it only scored the fourth ring. After that, Mu Yutian could no longer find the feel of that shot.

The more this happened, Mu Yutian became a little impatient later.

The last shot!

Bang!

"Eight Rings." The electronic counter, the cold mechanical female voice sounded again.

"Wow!!" Mu Yutian jumped up in surprise, ran over quickly, subconsciously hugged Murong Yanxing's body, and jumped, "I've succeeded! Did you hear it? Eight rings! I hit it!!"

She raised her head and saw Murong Yanxing's face that was close to her. She was stunned for a moment, then she quickly let go and found that she was so excited that she actually threw herself into her arms and picked her up.

"Well... I really want to congratulate you." Murong Yanxing pulled the corners of his lips, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Why? Didn't you agree that the Eight Ring Road is OK? You said that you would give it to you! Even if you were blinded, it would be OK!"

"Yes, that's right...but, Yu Tian, ​​the one who just reported the eighth ring was the counter next to you." Murong Yanxing bent his lips, pursed his lips, and held back his smile.

Mu Yu Sweet Petrochemical.

That is to say...
Chapter completed!