Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

"boom!"

The gunshot seemed to have attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

However, Gu Qingjiu's ten-meter gun target did not move at all.

There was a "squeak", but it was the 20-meter gun target of the female soldier next to Gu Qingjiu, and suddenly a bullet landed accurately on the first ring line.

The female soldier was taken aback for a moment, and when she ran up to confirm it, she suddenly uttered a sarcastic voice: "Not bad, I've already hit one of my rings!"

"coax!"

All the people burst into laughter immediately.

Although the boys sympathized with Gu Qingjiu from the bottom of their hearts, they also shrugged their shoulders under the undisguised laughter of most of the female soldiers.

Such a scene is somewhat embarrassing for anyone.

There was laughter all around.

Tang Yuyu didn't smile, she wanted to say that it was nothing to miss, but the laughter of the people around her made her feel a little annoyed.

These people, didn't they miss it?

Back then they were all trained like this, so why not laugh.

Squad leader Ying Huan also frowned because of this, but he couldn't stop anything.

He just drank a sentence: "Okay, what's so funny about not hitting it the first time? Huang Zhi, your first shot went directly to the target three people away from you, and that was still a five-meter target. And smile at others."

Huang Zhi, who was named by him, was the female soldier next to Gu Qingjiu, and the one who laughed first.

When she heard this, the smile froze on the corner of her lips.

She only felt a hot feeling on her face, she didn't smile anymore, but looked at Gu Qingjiu with resentful eyes.

The people around saw that the squad leader was swearing, and the laughter gradually stopped.

Shrugged, and began to practice their own.

Amidst the laughter of these people, Gu Qingjiu remained calm and composed.

There was no embarrassment on her face, she just flicked her wrist.

It was the first time to practice a gun, and after firing that shot, her tiger's mouth was a little numb due to the recoil.

Tang Yuyu patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's okay, you continue, shooting requires more practice, I'll practice mine first, if you have anything to do, just call me."

Gu Qingjiu nodded lightly: "Okay, Yuyu, thank you."

Tang Yuyu showed her small canine teeth: "You're welcome!"

With that said, she went to her target and started practicing.

Gun target practice is a rotation system, one after another, the only privilege that Gu Qingjiu enjoys is probably that there is no one else waiting for her target.

After Tang Yuyu left, Gu Qingjiu slowed down for a while before deciding to continue practicing.

In fact, she has always had a feeling, the feeling of the gun target.

She missed it the first time, but she didn't think she was bad.

When she held the gun, she clearly had a different feeling.

It's just that the feeling of this gun doesn't quite fit her yet, and she hasn't mastered that feeling yet.

Take your time, take your time.

She comforted herself in her heart, and her heart, which was about to be agitated, fell silent again.

However, after Gu Qingjiu fired the third shot, he was stopped by someone drinking.

In the second shot, her bullet passed through the two targets, which was the middle distance between her and the female soldier next to her.

In the third shot, the bullet grazed her target and passed by.

Each time was getting closer, Gu Qingjiu was satisfied at first, but before she was satisfied, she heard a shout:

"Why do you still practice the ten-meter target in class five? The information given to me is not true, what's going on?"