My powers are all based on the law of cause and effect

"No, let's talk about it next time we have a chance."

Su Xin still waved his hand and refused.

He could tell that Shan Shidong seemed to have a crush on Fang Mengzhu, and he always felt that Fang Mengzhu's family was unusual, and he didn't want to have too much interaction with him, lest it cause trouble for him.

Seeing his persistence, Fang Mengzhu couldn't force it anymore, so he had to say: "Then let's add the contact number first and contact him again when we have the opportunity."

"OK."

Su Xin took out his mobile phone, opened the communication software and added each other as friends, then returned to the front desk to sign the security agreement, paid the money and entered the venue.

Looking at Su Xin's leaving figure, Jiang Surong teased with a wicked smile:

"Mengzhu, I've never seen you ask for a man's contact information. Tell me honestly, why are you so proactive with this little hottie? Are you attracted to him?"

"No way, he is still a high school student. How could I like someone so much younger than me?"

Fang Mengzhu shook his head.

"High school student? Then why did you..."

"It's nothing. I met him twice by chance. I feel quite destined. I also feel that this guy is a bit interesting and I want to make friends... Let's go, let's go in too, Shan Shidong. Let's compete again today. This time I I must win you!"

"Okay! Let's compete again!"

Shan Shidong still looked gentle.

The three of them also completed the formalities and walked into the shooting range.

At this time, Su Xin had already put on eye masks, earmuffs, and gloves. Under the guidance of the staff, he began to learn how to load bullets into the magazine, how to open the safety, how to hold the gun, how to aim, etc. common sense.

Shooting a gun may seem simple, but in fact the recoil is large and a specific posture is required to ensure sufficient stability. Use your body to remove the recoil force and reduce the pressure on your arms and wrists.

Then he came to his own cubicle.

The target distance can be selected.

Su Xin chose ten meters.

A human-shaped target stood quietly ten years away, with thick lines drawn around the head, representing the number of rings on the target.

Holding a gun for the first time, Su felt very calm. According to the standing posture and gun-holding method taught by the staff, he squatted slightly, held the gun with one hand, held it lightly with the other, and aimed half-sideways at the target.

"bump!"

The moment he pulled the trigger, Su Xin felt a sharp shock in his right hand, as if the gun had fallen from high school and he caught it. The powerful kinetic energy contained in it made his right hand feel a slight pain, and the muzzle of the gun could not help but feel the shock. Consciously rise.

Look at the target again.

In mint condition.

Su Xin's expression remained unchanged, he re-aimed and pulled the trigger again, only to miss the target again.

After the eight bullets in the magazine were fired, only three bullets hit the target. One of them happened to hit the fifth ring, and the other two hit the eighth and ninth rings respectively.

The safety officer in charge of patrolling the shooting range came to him at some point. After seeing this result, he gave a thumbs up and encouraged loudly: "It's the first time I can achieve this result. It's already very good. Come on!"

"Thanks!"

Su Xin smiled and said, "Please help me get some more bullets. I'll practice more."

When he just paid at the front desk, he paid 2,100 yuan in advance. This money was enough for him to buy 180 rounds of ammunition, but the staff could only provide a maximum of eight rounds of ammunition at a time, and he could continue to collect them after they were shot.

Soon, the staff sent eight more bullets, and he loaded the bullets into the magazine one by one.

Stuff it into the gun.

Su Xin started a new round of shooting.

He does not need to become a sharpshooter, but he must ensure that he knows how to operate the pistol and does not miss it within a distance of ten meters, so that the pistol can be used as soon as possible in the future.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed throughout the shooting range.

There were about ten people in the entire shooting range hall. People came and left from time to time. Su Xin practiced here for almost an hour.

It wasn't until his wrist and even his entire arm felt obvious soreness that he put down the gun in his hand, turned off the safety, and removed the magazine.

He looked at the counting table beside him.

He had emptied fifteen magazines.

Seeing him gently rubbing his wrist, the safety officer on the side came over and reminded him again: "Sir, you have been practicing for a long time. If you continue to hit your wrist, you may get injured."

"Well, then I'll come again next time."

Su Xin took off his goggles and other protective equipment and put them on the tray together with the pistol. The security officer carefully verified the total number of bullets. After confirming that they were correct, he signed the handover document before he turned around and left.

It was already after eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark. Su Xin was standing on the roadside not far from the gate of the shooting range, waiting for the bus.

The shooting range is located in the western district of Lening City, close to the suburbs. There are not many free taxis on the roadside at this time. After all, the consumption level here is not low. Most of the people who come here to play are car owners, even those without cars. People rarely stay here until so late.

Su Xin didn't think too much when he came, so he could only wait patiently for the taxi at this time.

A few minutes later.

Accompanied by a low roar of engines, two sports cars drove out of the nearby parking lot gate.

First, a red sports car stopped in front of Su Xin. The window automatically lowered. Fang Mengzhu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, poked his head and said loudly to Su Xin through Shan Shidong:

"Su Xin, are you waiting for the bus? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Seeing Su Xin hesitate for a moment, Fang Mengzhu smiled and added: "Don't worry, I didn't drink tonight."

She didn't notice that Shan Shidong's face turned a little ugly at this time.

After all, this red sports car is a two-seater. If Su Xin is allowed to get in the car, there is no doubt that he will be allowed to get out and sit in another car.

I didn't drive out today because I wanted to take the opportunity to spend more time alone with Fang Mengzhu. Who knew I would meet such a spoiled brat.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Su Xin, his eyes focused, his eyes full of sharpness, wanting to warn Su Xin not to get in the car with his eyes.

Su Xin didn't seem to see his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, but where should I sit? Take your best friend's car?"

"Just take my car."

Fang Mengzhu looked at Shan Shidong in the passenger seat and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, my car only has two seats..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll take Su Rong's car."

Shan Shidong seemed to be performing a face change, and when he turned his head, he returned to his gentle smile, as if he didn't feel unhappy at all.

Finished.

He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. His cold eyes fell on Su Xin who was walking over. The two passed by without saying anything.

As soon as he got in the car, Su Xin deliberately approached Fang Mengzhu and sniffed exaggeratedly, which made Fang Mengzhu blush slightly. Then he sat back and said while fastening his seat belt:

"As expected, I didn't drink, so I'm not afraid."