Seeing the two 뀘놚 quarreling, the handsome young man called Qing Ge finally spoke.

"Okay. Be quiet."

The young man nicknamed Monkey came over slowly.

"Brother Qing, I really don't understand what's so fun here. Are you also interested in the boss here?"

"That's right. What would a big boss be interested in?"

"Besides, we've been here for such a long time, but the boss hasn't shown up yet."

"What kind of person is this? He's so arrogant. No one dares to act like this in other high-end clubs."

"I say let's go somewhere else. This place is boring."

I heard a group of friends chattering and singing nursery rhymes, which made me feel a little annoyed.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to start.

Fortunately, the young man put down his gun again and spoke with a smile.

"Okay. You guys just go against Yaoyao on purpose."

"It's really his fault. She just made a suggestion, but I am more interested in the owner of this place."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yun couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Qing'er, have you heard of him before?"

Brother Qing smiled and shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it before, but I heard of it recently."

"Xiao Si, monkey, don't give in yet."

"You all have money and power in your families, so you are at most the second generation of the rich. I am the same age as you, or even younger than you, but I am the real first generation of the rich."

"What do the first generation of rich people do? Just open a club? How much money does it cost..."

"That's right. If Four Eyes' family just owns a gas station, they will definitely make more money than him."

Qing shook his head. For these guys who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth, they probably didn't understand the value of a twenty-something rich generation with no background.

Brother Qing is going to give them a lesson.

"No matter who he is, as long as he has relied on his father, background, and strength to reach this point in his twenties, it has proven his ability."

"Such people, in addition to their own strength, often have a forward-looking vision and great luck."

Brother Qing looked at his friends and laughed.

"You really want to open only this club for me. The news a few days ago was so hot, and I saw you guys paying so much attention to it. That Baidu..."

At this point, the door of the shooting hall was pushed open, and a young man and a middle-aged man walked in.

For a moment, all the people who were talking looked over subconsciously.

There was nothing special about the young man, he was dressed in ordinary clothes. After he came in, he just glanced here and walked towards an empty target spot without saying a word.

The young man following him seemed to be from the club.

And as soon as this person entered the venue, two coaches and the manager in charge of the shooting hall immediately came to greet him.

Judging from their attitude and respectful expressions, this kid seems to be from a humble background.

But the more this happened, the more dissatisfied Monkey and Xiao Si were.

"Damn it. Are these people in the club looking down on us? They leave us brothers to serve them well, but go to serve a young man..."

"As far as I'm concerned, this club is just like that..."

Qing Ge'er ignored the complaints and ridicules of several people and glanced at the nursery rhyme beside him with a trace of eyes.

Seeing Tong Yao nodded slightly, he smiled in understanding.

When Chen entered the venue, he naturally saw Tong Yao, but he didn't go over to say hello because he saw that she came with her friends.

He took Feng Pojun to a quiet corner and started changing his equipment to practice shooting.

The first time, Chen Rou didn't aim very well and shot almost entirely at will.

After one round, only two shots hit the target.

Qing Ge, who had been secretly observing Chen Xiao, curled his lips slightly, realizing that this kid probably knew how to shoot.

Over there, Chen was still chatting with Feng Pojun, and could barely hear words like "Impatient...", "My hands are not steady today...", etc.

Then began the second round. This time Chen's level improved a little, with at least two out of ten bullets hitting the target.

Qing Ge stopped paying attention to Chen 꼎 and put on noise-canceling earplugs and started focusing on shooting.

Bang!

Bang!

His shooting movements were obviously more professional than Chen 꼎's.

Moreover, the interval between pulling the trigger of each shot and the next shot is the same, which is very rhythmic.

After firing a volley of bullets, the opponent reported that all ten bullets hit the target, and also hit two tens.

On the other side, Chen started his second round of shooting, and this time his performance was obviously much better than the previous two times.

After the shooting, Chen 꼎 handed the gun to Feng Pojun next to him and asked him to demonstrate.

As soon as Feng Pojun got the gun, his demeanor changed significantly.

Bang, bang, bang…

Feng Pojun's shooting pace was obviously faster. He didn't even need to aim. He was shooting completely based on his feeling.

After the shooting, I reported the target and found that all ten bullets hit the nine rings.

Chen 꼎 raised a thumb.

“Awesome.”

"Old Feng, staying with me is just a waste of talent."

"Why do you want to retire with such a special skill?"

Feng Pojun smiled somewhat embarrassedly: "My level is nothing in the army, and I am indeed old."

"Good shooters are all fed with bullets. And in real combat, it all depends on the shooting feel. The enemy will give you a chance to aim... Besides, there is no difference between hitting the head and hitting the chest or stomach. The purpose is to defeat the enemy with one move and make the enemy lose the ability to move."

Chen Rou nodded silently, thinking this made sense.

After hearing these words, Brother Qing, who was far away, secretly glanced at Feng Pojun and whispered.

"It must be the troops who came here."

Tong Yao stood aside, watching the scene curiously.

She understood a little bit that since Qingge listened to her suggestion and was willing to come and meet Chen Rou, it meant that he was interested in Chen Rou.

Knowing Qingge's background, he was interested in her and could not enter her circle.

But why did Chen Ming show up but Brother Qing didn't take any action?

Just as Tong Yao was hesitantly going over to greet Chen and introduce Shuang, Monkey Xiao Si and his friends were making trouble.

These people had nothing to do with shooting. They just sat in the rest area, eating and drinking, and talking loudly.

A female employee from the shooting hall came over and politely asked them to be quiet so as not to disturb other members.

It turned out that these guys didn't care at all, and instead laughed and joked with the waiter.

Tong Yao frowned and was about to go up to drink, but she thought that Chen who was chatting with Feng Pojun over there also noticed this scene.

Chen 꼎's brows furrowed on the spot, and he gave instructions to Feng Pojun expressionlessly.

"Please invite them all in. Such guests are welcome here."