My Guardian Mr Bo

These words were indeed speaking for Leng Qing, which also made Leng Qing unexpected.

When I want to come to An Ge'er, I also want to try my best to give Leng Qing back some face and not to embarrass her too much.

Mu Feng is a personal spirit. Seeing An Ge'er said this, he was even more relieved in his heart. He couldn't stop nodding, and then said to Leng Qing, "Indeed, next time you should take care of your body and come back, pay more attention to your body. ."

Leng Qing did not speak.

Because only she herself knew what her physical condition was, but she was shot with her left arm, but when she was shooting, she used her right hand.

The two have nothing to do with each other at all.

Just facing An Ge'er to speak for her, it made her feel better in front of so many people, but not in my heart.

I just feel that she is deliberately pretending to be a good person, and she doesn't know how to laugh at her.

"I am in a bad state today, but I did not expect that Instructor Mu is teaching so well now, but I don't know if you are equally good in other aspects."

Leng Qing didn't plan to let An Ge'er go off today, especially since she won her in shooting, which made her feel frustrated and hard to breathe.

That's why she always got back one sentence in other aspects today, so as not to make herself so embarrassing.

"Enough, Leng Qing, enough is enough, you are also tired."

Seeing Leng Qing's reluctance, Mu Feng didn't appreciate her under the steps, and immediately lowered his voice.

Leng Qing wanted to refute, but seeing Mu Feng said that, although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to refute his face, but looked at An Ge'er with a deep gaze, a bit coldly.

Obviously.

She is still unconvinced, and still thinks An Ge'er has gone with some dog-shit luck, otherwise how can she get a lot of shots from people who have been in contact with guns like this! ?

There must be a ghost in it!

An Ge'er saw Leng Qing's appearance and smiled in her heart, she knew that Leng Qing would not end that way.

Since she still couldn't get off the stairs by herself, and she wanted to humiliate herself, what could she do?

"Coach Mu, it's a good thing that Captain Leng wants to promote me. Wouldn't it be too much to refute her face if I refused directly?"

An Ge'er said, her eyes fell on Leng Qing's body, and she chuckled, "So Captain Leng wants to talk directly about it. It's also my honor."

In fact, the lower you put your posture, the weaker you show yourself, the more profound the lesson you will teach Leng Qing later, so that she will know well what it means to be outsiders.

"This you—"

"Coach Mu can train such a student, why should he hide and tuck it?" Leng Qing's words were meaningful, and he threw a pistol while speaking, "Is it better than a gun to disassemble and assemble?"

When this was said, An Geer laughed.

She knows every part of the gun. She develops high-energy guns. For her, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a strong point.

"Why, what are you laughing about, don't you dare?"

Leng Qing found that she particularly hated the faint smile on her face, as if everything was clear to her chest.

Where is her capital?

An Ge'er hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled silently.

What else can she say?

For Leng Qing's arrogance, she can only use the final result to reconcile her.

At this time, Mu Feng reminded him. He said that where the gun was disassembled, he simply taught An Ge'er some skills. Unless you want to be familiar with this thing, and the hand is fast, what do you use? What about the competition?