At the beginning of the competition, di Baifan took the lead and let Ruan Diandian follow him to protect him.

They were in the woods and in the grass, covering for a while and ambushing for a while. They had a good time.

Ruan Diandian looked at dipper's agile hand and beat his opponent. He really applauded him.

"Lie down." Di Baifan carefully reminded, and then covered Ruan Diandian with one hand and quickly fell to the ground.

Ruan Dian held his breath for fear that his breath would disturb the enemy and be found.

"The enemy on the left side appears, take aim, pull the trigger, and it's fatal." Di Baifan reminds Ruan Diandian.

"Good." Ruan Diandian responded and began to aim at each other.

"I hit it, I hit it." Ruan Diandian exclaimed in a low voice with excitement.

I'm afraid my voice is too loud and I'll expose my position.

"Great Di Baifan extended his thumb to Ruan Diandian to praise him.

Ruan nodded and looked up, a little proud.

After several rounds, di Baifan and Ruan Diandian won with excellent results, which can be described as killing all sides, with a great air.

In the fierce gunfight, di Bofan and Ruan Diandian cooperate seamlessly, which is a tacit understanding.

Of course, as the ultimate winner, they got a special gift, that is, simulation sniper gun.

Although there are many of these toy guns at home, this one is of special significance. Ruan Diandian got it through his own efforts, so it seems very different. He has to hold it by himself and refuses to let it go.

When he went out, Ruan Diandian's excited mood could not be calmed down for a long time. He nagged with di Bofan all the way: "I didn't know there was such a fun game before. It was really fun."

When di Bofan saw that his son was so happy, he was also very happy.

"If you like, we'll play later, OK?" Asked emperor Bofan.

"Well, once a week." Ruan Dian Dian said.

"Even if you come to play once a day, dad will accompany you." Emperor Bai fanxin swears.

Ruan nodded his head slightly and looked at emperor Baifan with a look in his eyes. He said in his heart, "this father is really qualified. He should be pro."

But in my heart, I didn't say it. Of course, don't say it first, in case he is proud and thinks he has passed the test, so he doesn't work so hard.

In terms of abdominal blackness, Ruan Dian did not lose to Emperor Baifan at all. He was really a father and son, and even abdominal blackness was inherited.

"Let me help you with the gun. It's too heavy. I'm afraid you're tired." Emperor Baifan said on his own initiative.

"If you pick me up, I won't be tired." Ruan nodded his mouth and asked.

"OK, dad will hold you." Emperor Baifan said that he bent down to hold Ruan Diandian up. He really responded to every request.

In order to accompany Ruan Diandian well, di Baifan turned off his mobile phone to avoid any call coming in, which would destroy their father and son's good interest.

Di Baifan cherishes such time very much. He wants to make up for the time he missed bit by bit.

No matter how important the work is, he can push it off, only accompany him. If he misses it, he will not have it any more.

"Where shall we go next?" Ruan Dian asks with a sniper gun in the arms of emperor Bofan.

"Tired or not?" Asked emperor Bofan.

Worried that Ruan Diandian was too tired, di Fanbo wanted to let people have a rest and eat something to supplement their physical strength.