Wu Long clenched his fist and looked at the girl he liked, but now he was worshiping in another man's arms. This kind of feeling is almost to death!

"I want to have a competition with you again, go to the camp to compare the real gun sniper, dare you this time?" It's not that he can't afford to lose, but that he is too shocked. In addition, he is jealous. He wants to challenge him until he defeats him.

"Big dragon brother, or forget it!" The friends began to persuade wu long to give up.

Wu Long's face was gloomy. "Real gun and air gun are totally different. I don't believe he can win me!"

It seems that Friends know that he is more stubborn than cattle, and immediately do not advise.

Ning Tiantian couldn't help staring at him, "how can you compare it?"

Wu long, who just lost, did not dare to look at Ning Tiantian and asked Li Yanmo again, "do you dare?"

"How about playing again?" Li Yan Mo coldly drew up the lips, "however, this time adds a color head!"

"Say it Wu Long grinds and cuts his teeth and looks at his arrogant look.

"If you lose, you guys strip off your clothes and stand on your hands in the yard for a day. If I lose, I'll let you handle it."

"Good!" Wu Long nodded directly, and without asking the group of friends behind him whether they agreed or not, he made a decision directly.

“……” The young friends looked at each other, but no one dared to jump out and say "no", or the dragon would beat them to death later.

Li Yanmo and spit out two words, "time."

"It's too late today. I'll see you in the North Camp tomorrow morning." After Wu Long dropped a word, he turned and left, his eyes full of reluctance.

He will surely defeat this outsider!

After Wu Long left, his friends also scattered out, leaving Ning Tiantian and Li Yanmo alone in the white yard.

"Brother ink, how can you be so good at your skill? Can you see the bull's-eye?" Ning Tiantian blinked her curious eyes and looked up at him.

Otherwise, how can every shot hit the highest ring? It's not possible to shoot a single shot, let alone four shots in a row.

Li Yan Mo was silent and said, "I can't see it. I'll fight by feeling."

In the past, every time he came back to his hometown on Chinese New Year's day, he would have a contest with his grandfather. When he saw the target, he had an indescribable feeling. Obviously, he could not see the position of the bull's-eye at all, but he seemed to have a bull's-eye in his heart, guiding him to shoot at the highest ring.

This is the talent, a kind of inborn talent!

Standing not far away, Ning chief sighed. If his grandson could have half the talent of Li family boy in the future, he would be able to laugh in his dreams.

In the evening, after dinner, Ning Tiantian and Li Yanmo sleep separately in two rooms.

[brother ink, I'll leave the door for you. You can come and sleep with me at night, or you'll leave the door and I'll find you. 】

Ning Tiantian sat on the bed and sent him a text message. It was a long night. She didn't want to sleep alone.

Don't come here. You will be found. Don't underestimate the ear power of commander Ning. 】

Ning Tiantian can't help sighing. Yes, her grandfather's ears are so smart that she can almost hear the sound of a needle falling off the ground. It seems that it is impossible to sleep with brother ink secretly in the courtyard these days.