Shooting practice officially begins.
Gan Tang raised her gun and fired at the target thirty meters away, firing three shots in quick succession, all of which missed. It wasn't that she couldn't aim; the recoil was just too great, causing the pistol to bounce during each shot.
“Miss, keep your arm straight, the gun and your arm should be in a straight line…” Yuan Biao said, seizing the opportunity to touch Gan Tang’s hand holding the gun.
This physical contact made Gan Tang very uncomfortable, and she subconsciously moved away.
"Just tell me!"
"Then I'll support you!" Yuan Biao was not discouraged. He bent over and used his spine to support Gan Tang's arms. After practicing for half an hour, Gan Tang was already able to shoot neatly into the 7-ring.
It was good enough for self-defense when escaping. Gan Tang lost interest in continuing to practice and ordered Yuan Biao to go and get water.
"Miss, here's some water."
"I want it hot."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yuan Biao put down the mineral water and ran out.
Gan Tang walked towards Mo Huaixing, "Since you don't want to teach, then leave!"
"With the guns in storage, I'll naturally leave!"
Not everyone can come to the shooting range to practice live-fire shooting. Every use is strictly recorded, and the firearms and ammunition, including wear and tear, must be accounted for precisely.
"I told you to leave!"
"I'm not leaving!"
They stood facing each other coldly, one sitting with his head held high, the other standing with his head bowed.
With a bang, the spinning pistol was slammed onto the shooting table. Gan Tang braced her hands on the armrests of her chair, leaning over to look at Mo Huaixing with a mocking expression.
"Don't you know, handsome Mo, that women like aloof men? The more you act like this, the more I feel like you're trying to get my attention!"
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