After finishing his mental construction, Guan Xi stepped forward with a sigh of relief.
Two white and tender little hands held a towel, and wiped the sweat for the ninth master lightly.
The man didn't know how long he had been exercising, and he didn't know how much exercise it was, his body was almost covered with sweat, and a towel was quickly wet, Guan Xi wiped the sweat for Jiu Ye seriously, and although the place where his fingers touched it was separated by a towel, he still felt as if he had touched Jiu Ye.
The face, the neck, the chest, all the way down, carefully and meticulously......
Xiao Jiuyan half-closed his eyes, and his extremely dark eyes looked at the little lady's white and tender little hands holding a towel on him, and the bottom of his eyes changed slightly.
"Ninth Master, it's okay."
Guan Xi wiped the sweat for the ninth master, but she felt as if she was sweating a lot.
"Hmm."
Xiao Jiuyan responded lightly.
At this time, Xiao Jingming walked over from the shooting field: "Auntie, have you finished talking to Uncle Jiu?"
Can you ...... when it's over?"
He didn't finish his words, and was directly interrupted by Guan Xi: "I can't." ” Xiao Jingming: "......"
He was aggrieved: "Auntie, I haven't finished yet." ” Guan Xi looked at Xiao Jingming, bit his lower lip with snow-white teeth, and whispered: "Xiao Shao, I know that you have good intentions to teach me how to shoot targets, but I didn't hit a few shots just now, so embarrassed, I can't learn to hit the bull's-eye like Xiao Shao......
Moreover, the sound of the shooting was so loud, it was terrifying. ” After she finished speaking, her little shoulders shrunk, as if she was really frightened by the few shots she had just shot.
Xiao Jingming: "......" , who just fired three shots in a row and hit the bull's-eye.
Is it a shame to say that he didn't get a shot a few times, is it mocking him?
Is it!
Xiao Jingming, who was invisibly mocked, was shot with an arrow in his knee, and he opened his mouth to say something, but saw Guan Xi looking at him.
The cute round face of the aunt clearly showed a frightened look, but the dark eyes were full of laughter, and the warning was terrifying.
Xiao Jingming swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, and then endured his grief and said dryly: "Auntie, it doesn't matter if you can't hit, just practice a few more times, just like I can hit the target when I shoot now, and I don't practice it in a day or two." ” Xiao Jingming felt like a fool when he said these words.
Especially when he said this in front of Uncle Jiu, who almost shot every shot, he was so ashamed that he exploded.
But what can he do?
I can only follow what Auntie just said.
Guan Xi nodded his little head, patted his little white hand, and applauded: "So that's the case, Xiao Shao is so powerful." ” Xiao Jingming felt that he was not praised, but he was even more ashamed, what should he do?
Guan Xizheng applauded, looking at Xiao Xiong's child with a look of adoration, and the noble man next to him suddenly opened his mouth, and his cold voice seemed to be colder than usual: "Come here." ” "Huh?"
Guan Xi was suspicious and turned his head to look at Xiao Jiuyan.
A bodyguard was pushing him towards the shooting range.
Guan Xi obediently followed suit.
The bodyguard pushed Xiao Jiuyan to a target plate.
This target disk is different from the target disk Xiao Jingming used just now, it is relatively low, and it is farther away.
Because Xiao Jiuyan was paralyzed and could only sit in a wheelchair, the target disk was lowered to a height suitable for him when he was sitting.
The bodyguard pushed Xiao Jiuyan to the target plate, and immediately handed over a gun.
Guan Xi glanced at the pistol, and his eyes lit up: Desert Eagle!
The Desert Eagle pistol is very similar to the rifles of the M16 assault rifle series, but is capable of using more powerful bullets than traditional pistols and has an effective range of up to 200 meters.
This gun is very good, but because it is too heavy, it is rarely used by anyone.