Where there are women, it is always easy to cause war. Even two people can make a round. For example, Qu Li and Qin Qing in the shooting range at this time, one is naturally reasonable and unforgiving, and the other is reserved and black-bellied. Volcanoes hit the earth.

In fact, even if Qu Li won this match, she would still be invincible.

An elder who has been a soldier for ten years bullying a teenage girl is disgusting in itself. But Qu Li felt a strong hostility towards the girl in front of her. The anger in her eyes seemed to be sprayed out to kill her. This impulse drove her to raise her pistol without hesitation.

Bang bang bang... Ten bullets were fired in a row, with almost no deviation in position, and the strong recoil of the Desert Eagle came out steadily under her perfect control.

"Nine rings, ten rings, eight rings, eight rings..." Someone reported the results on the spot, and after speaking, he gave a thumbs up with admiration and praised: "As expected of Major Qu, this shooting level is not bad."

Qu Li, who has been surrounded by stars since she was a child, raised her chin and said as a matter of course: "If you don't even have this level, you will be dishonored as a major general."

These words sounded a bit accusatory and insulting, and it meant putting pressure in disguise.

Qin Qing probably guessed that the two became acquainted because of practicing guns. Thinking of the hand-in-hand teaching just now, out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the tall figure beside him. The unusually tall figure and handsome facial features in the crowd are indeed unforgettable. If this kind of man treats the opposite sex a little bit better, he will become a blue face.

Now this misfortune has drawn an enemy out.

"Miss Qin, are you here to embroider?" The results over there have already come out, Qu Li turned her head and just caught the girl's sight, the triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth was pulled down again, and she walked directly in front of Feng Yan to separate her. The two distanced themselves and said provocatively: "If you want to admit defeat, say so early, don't dawdle."

What a powder keg fears most is meeting a soft temper.

Qin Qing is not a soft bun, but he is very good at dealing with such people, so the corner of his mouth curled up, his hands became more calm, and his eyes wandered and teased: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Miss Qu, do you think so?"

Being asked so politely, Qu Li was a little dazed for a moment, unable to understand.

On the other hand, Fang Kong reacted quickly, he laughed and helped to make up the knife, "Miss Qu, I think you are a drunkard, why do you have to run to Young Master Feng, hahaha..."

Isn't this deliberately hooking up with men?

When it comes to talking poisonously, Qin Qing has always been well-bred and measured, and it is hard to find an opponent if you really want to fight someone.

"You..." Qu Li blushed immediately, and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood from choking.

I was thinking of a few more theoretical sentences, but Qin Qing over there had already raised his gun, aimed and fired, and the action was done in one go, and ten shots in a row were bang bang bang uninterrupted. The compact style solved the problem of recoil. From a distance, it can be seen that the target hits a bit, as for the score...

Fang Kong swallowed, he was more nervous than the person involved, and when he was about to go up to watch, Feng Yan beside him walked up to the stage faster than him, and watched the final result with the girl. The backs are lined up together, which is inexplicably harmonious.

It was precisely because of this harmony that hurt Qu Li's eyes, so she immediately squeezed together and looked at the target in front of her, not to be outdone.

Just looking at it, the three of them were completely silent.

...

"Hey, what's the matter, you guys made a sound." Fang Kong, who was thinking of giving Qu Li a blow, was so anxious that he wished he could see the result for himself without the three of them. Did you miss the target?"

He made the worst guess, and his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

In the end, it was Feng Yan who came to his senses first, turned his head and stared deeply at the girl next to him for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I won't come here anymore."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Fang Kong's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that his crow's mouth was really a good but not a bad spirit, and he opened his mouth just as he was about to say something to comfort him.

Qin Qing at the other end suddenly turned her head, smiled softly at the people around her and said, "Miss Qu, I don't think you are welcome here anymore."

What? Hearing this, everyone was stunned, confused by the situation in front of them. When someone peeked over and saw the results on the target, they exclaimed, "Ten rings, all are ten rings!"

The frozen air was shattered, and everyone rushed to watch, watching the densely packed bullet holes in the center, and they all exclaimed in amazement.

"This is too fantasy. Just now, I couldn't even hold the gun steadily, but now I am a sharpshooter."

"Yeah, this is too strong, no wonder Feng Shao values ​​Miss Qin so much, he really doesn't show his face."

"Haha, I think Miss Qin is low-key and modest, she must have been modest from the beginning."

...

Because of this huge reversal, everyone who had always regarded the girl as a vase suddenly changed their minds.

Qin Qing listened to the divergent speculations, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't speak. In fact, as early as the second bullet was fired, she found that her hands could not help using the blade, and she was also very familiar with firearms, which should have been developed by Feng Yue's training before.

But Qu Li, who was standing on the side, made another guess, made a sudden move, grabbed the girl's wrist fiercely, and said angrily: "You did it on purpose, deliberately hiding your clumsiness to make me look ugly, right? "

It's impossible for a person to become a sharpshooter overnight, not to mention that it's only been an hour since just now, how could a girl improve so rapidly? The only possibility is that she was playing tricks on herself from beginning to end.

Thinking of the meaningful look in Feng Yan's eyes before leaving, Qu Li couldn't stop the soaring anger from gushing out.

"Miss Qu, don't provoke if you can't afford to lose. Please maintain the etiquette that a guest should have." There was a pain in the wrist, Qin Qing frowned but didn't move, but reminded the other party first.

However, the more dignified and noble she is, the greater the irony for Qu Li.

"Stop pretending to be innocent here. I've seen women like you too many times. If you want to win sympathy and climb into the major general's bed, don't even think about it." Qu Li already regarded the girl as a common green tea female cousin in the world, and her eyes were fierce. He stared at her, not letting go at all.

This kind of eldest lady who joined the army since childhood and has no formal education as a lady is really a headache.

Qin Qing frowned tightly, turned her wrist directly, broke away from the opponent's restraint, and coldly ordered to the guard at the side, "See off the guests."

Qu Li staggered back a few steps, obviously didn't expect her to have such skill, felt even more deceived at the moment, with a cold face furious, approached and grabbed the girl's shoulder again, and shouted: "Speak clearly point."

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