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Chapter 179 Can you fight for a venue [2/2]

Guan Xiumei was arranging something. When she heard Mi Lier calling her, she turned around and nodded at her, continued to say a few words to the employee, arranged the matter, and then walked towards her.

"Mi Li'er, you don't go to work well, and you're here to be lazy again!"

"What, this time it's different! My sister, my brother-in-law and the others want to come over and have fun, I'm just responsible for leading the way!"

"I don't know you yet?"

Guan Xiumei gave Mi Lier a little funny look and said, "Your class is probably not worth the salary to be deducted for attendance!"

"I won't talk about me!"

Mi Lier pounced on her and hugged Guan Xiumei, shook her a few times before saying, "Come on, help me arrange something for you to build a small shooting range, just enough for us to play!"

"You guys came here unfortunately..."

Guan Xiumei sighed helplessly and said, "I just came to a group and not only filled several closed shooting ranges, but almost wrapped the hall. Look, otherwise there would be so many people in the hall usually? Who wouldn't want to spend more money and play on the closed shooting range."

"Aren't you?"

Mi Lier pouted and acted coquettishly at Guan Xiumei, "Xiumei kissed me, the first time I brought someone here, can't I lose face, right? I don't care, you have to find a way for me!"

"Evil... please don't give me this trick, let me think about it!"

Guan Xiumei wrinkled slightly, thought for a while, and said, "There is a medium-sized closed shooting range, with only three people playing. If you don't mind, I'll talk about it and let you fight for the venue... No, you have five people, and there are only seven arrows in that shooting range, forget it..."

"No! No! Don't forget it!"

Mi Lier's eyes lit up and she said, "It's better to play the venue than to play the venue than to be in this hall? We are all the kind that beginners can't hold bows except me! You need to help and guide you later!"

"We have coaches in every venue, you don't have to worry..."

"I don't care, it must be you! I remember you said that your ancestors had Melgen Batulu, and being good at shooting is your family's racial talent. How can others compare with you?"

“What Melgen Batulu?”

Guan Xiumei gave Mi Lier a angrily and funny look and said, "Mergen and Batulu are two types of titles, and we can't talk about it. Mergen is a sharpshooter, Batulu is a warrior. Someone from my ancestors has taken these two types of titles, but..."

"Nothing good, but I don't care. You are my sister, you have to help me! If you don't help me, I will squat down and hold your thigh and make a fuss..."

"Okay! OK! I will teach you! Isn't it okay? Get up... Get up quickly!"

Guan Xiumei covered her forehead and felt a headache. Mi Li'er actually said that she would squat down, not looking at what she was dressing!

Fortunately, it was an A-line skirt, which was not that tight, otherwise people wouldn't have seen it all?

I don’t think about why I wore a wide T-shirt on my body? Isn’t it because there are so many people and eyes that make people feel uncomfortable? This heartless dog thing!

The two of them agreed, and Mi Lier took Guan Xiumei and walked to Lin Fang and the others with a proud look on their faces and said, "Brother-in-law, I will introduce you to Guan Xiumei, Manchu, sharpshooter, and ancestors who have had Melgen, are very good at shooting! I will teach you how to shoot later! Make sure you shoot quickly and accurately!"

This is the truth, but after I listen to your introduction, why do I always feel something is wrong?

Lin Fang gently held Guan Xiumei's little hand, feeling a little strange, and unconsciously held it firmly and immediately let go.

It is said that this woman often plays with bows and arrows, and her hands should have calluses. Strangely, her hands are not only not called out, but are particularly smooth, as if they have been applied to lubricating oil, which makes people dare not be held by her for too long.

Guan Xiumei frowned slightly and stared at Lin Fang, her eyes a little meaningful.

In other words, Mi Lier is still introducing others, and Guan Xiumei is a little reluctant, otherwise she would have to let Lin Fang feel it.

Lin Fang was a little panicked by Guan Xiumei's look. He looked at Mi Sui'er and Guan Xiumei again. Seeing that the two of them had not started fighting and they had not started to tear them up, he felt a little relieved.

It probably won't be such a coincidence...

It's impossible that it's my ex-girlfriend again!

After comforting himself, Lin Fang rubbed his temples with headaches.

I feel like I'm about to get sick, a disease called "Ex-Girlfriend Syndrome".

It's that kind of thing: as long as a beautiful woman looks at me for a moment, I suspect she is a strange problem with my ex-girlfriend.

Guan Xiumei didn't say anything, Lin Fang didn't dare to ask, so she could only maintain a skeptical attitude until she brought such a group of people into the closed shooting range.

Just as Guan Xiumei told Mi Lier before, the shooting range is a medium-sized shooting range with seven arrows, and there are already people playing inside.

Two men and one woman, one of them was sitting and resting, while the remaining one was a man and a woman were shooting archery.

Next to them was a male coach wearing a baseball cap standing, helping them correct their ejaculation posture.

The coach rarely speaks, but only gives some tips on some details. It can be seen that both men and women have basic skills and practice basic postures well, but there are some problems with their strength skills.

"Coach Guan, are they the friends you just mentioned?"

The man who was shooting an archer hung the bow and arrow on the rack, and regardless of his companions beside him, he smiled and greeted Guan Xiumei.

When he noticed Mi Sui'er, Mi Li'er's twin sisters had their eyes lit up again, and their smiles were even better. They barely restrained them and temporarily focused their eyes on Guan Xiumei.

"Yes, they are all my friends. Sorry, I'm going to cause trouble for you!"

"Hey! Where are you saying this? Your friend, isn't that my friend? Isn't it just a venue? Isn't it! I'll meet you, my name is Yan Yunzhong, Coach Guan's friend! Use it casually, don't be polite!"

Guan Xiumei glanced at Yan Yunzhong and said, "Mr. Yan, you are a guest, I am the venue coach. We have only met a few times, but we have not reached the level of a friend."

"Haha...haha... Coach Guan really loves to joke!"

An unnatural flashed across Yan Yunzhong's face, and he forced a smile and explained: "One time, second time, second time, third time, fourth time, just friends! Meeting is fate, I am just friends, and I will meet you a few times! Come on, come on, let's have fun!"

Luo Zhanglang was very interested in the sport of archery. He grabbed a bow and stood on the archway first. He pulled it for a while but didn't pull it open. Guan Xiumei changed the bow for him with a little amused, and took it for a while and said, "Your bow has been adjusted, and now it's about 70 pounds. It's not suitable for you. You can try the one I chose for you."

Yan Yunzhong saw Guan Xiumei standing next to Luo Zhanglang to guide her, and his little hand was placed on his shoulder and on his arm. He was so envious that he couldn't help but come over.

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