But after a while, Tang Nuan's painting obviously made great progress.

Wen Moxuan didn't pay much attention at first, swayed around for a few times, and then went back to bring coffee for both of them.

As soon as he came back, he saw Tang Nuan draw a shot and hit the sixth ring.

Wen Moxuan couldn't help frowning weirdly, and said to his heart, this progress is too great...

What's more terrifying is that in the next bullets painted by Tang Nuan, one shot was more accurate than one shot, and it even faintly meant that it was close to the bullseye.

As long as you keep practicing like this, you will probably not be far from hitting the bullseye.

Wen Moxuan couldn't help thinking that he hit the bullseye back then, but he had been training for a whole day!

But in less than two hours, Tang Nuan's painting was not far from the bullseye.

What does this prove? It proves that Tang Nuan's talent in shooting is different from ordinary people!

At this time, Lin Nanxiang watched from the sidelines and exclaimed, "Wow, Nuanhua, you are really amazing! Are you awesome?"

As soon as the voice fell, with a "bang", the shot hit the red heart.

Wen Moxuan looked at this moment, feeling a little shocked in his heart, he could already use a gun so soon?

This girl, yes...

Tang Nuan painting did not expect that he would hit the bullseye like this!

Suddenly jumped up with joy, "I actually hit? Me, I hit!"

Then, he raised his hand, pulled the trigger and fired another shot.

This shot flew directly to the sky...

"Ah..." The mood of Tang Nuan painting just flying up to the cloud suddenly fell to the bottom, "It seems that he is still born, it is impossible to achieve success."

"Let's take a break first." Wen Moxuan stepped forward at this time, and one person gave a cup of coffee and a sandwich.

Then he said patiently, "Marksmanship relies on the feel, not luck. You only took the gun for the first time today. You are still very unfamiliar with the gun. It is normal to miss the shot. It is normal to miss it. Don't be discouraged."

"Moreover, this gun is a simulated gun, and its power is not much worse than that of a real gun. Every time you shoot, the recoil will scratch the tiger's mouth. If you don't take a break, you will soon lose strength."

Hearing these words, Tang Nuanhua raised his right hand and felt it.

Suddenly exclaimed, "Really, my hands are a little numb."

Wen Moxuan watched by the side and smiled faintly, "If your hands are numb, don't practice today. Anyway, don't worry for a while, you can study by yourself every day."

Tang Nuan nodded seriously after hearing the words, "Well, thank you, Mo Xuan."

Mo Xuan...

Hearing these two words, Wen Moxuan had a strange feeling in his heart, although Tang Nuan's painting was only a later comment.

After that, Tang Nuanhua saw that it was not too early, and said with a smile, "It's not too early. Shall we have dinner together? I'll treat you."

"Okay." Lin Nanxiang naturally agreed.

Wen Moxuan nodded, and the ghost agreed.

Then the three talked and laughed, preparing to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise not far away. It seemed that two groups were arguing about something, and there was a conflict.

Tang Nuan painting originally didn't want to care about this kind of thing, but listening to one of them's voice, he felt strange and familiar.

So, he stretched his head curiously and took a look.

As a result, I saw Lan Sixia at a glance!

At this time, the little brothers headed by Lan Sixia were being blocked by a group of arrogant guys. Seeing that, it seemed that they wanted them to hand over the venue.

"Boy, if you are acquainted, I advise you to obediently let out the venue! Avoid being beaten!"

The one who said this was a big guy, he was huge, and he looked vicious.

But who is Lan Sixia? That's the young master of the Lan family!

I've been rebellious since I was a child, and become arrogant, no one can cure it, let alone this guy who pretends to be like a cow.

Suddenly sneered and said contemptuously, "You guys, do you really think you are something? If you dare to pluck the hair on Lao Tzu's head, I think you want to die!"

"Asshole, do you try another arrogant one?" The group of people were obviously on fire.

Tang Nuanhua looked at the group of people, and suddenly remembered that the group of people seemed to be a fallen group. They had become a habit of fighting and fighting each other, and they were extremely fierce on weekdays.

If both parties fight, even if they can't die, they will have to lie down in the hospital for at least ten days!

Lan Sixia is such a big boy who is so ostentatious that he would like to hang around outside every day.

If he lay on a hospital bed for more than ten days, wouldn't he still die in pain?

Tang Nuan painting naturally did not intend to stand by.

At this time, Lin Nanxiang also recognized Lan Sixia and exclaimed, "Nuanhua, wasn't that man who accompanied you on the car that day?"

"It's him." Tang Nuan said calmly.

Wen Moxuan heard this, with a face full of doubts, does this girl actually know those gangsters?

As he was thinking, Tang Nuanhua suddenly turned his head and begged Wen Moxuan, "Coach, I may need you to help us a little bit later, my friend has a little trouble..."

When Wen Moxuan heard this, his eyes were directed at Lan Sixia, "You said that the kid in blue clothes, right?"

"Well! It's him." Tang Nuanhua nodded.

"Then how are you going to repay me?" Wen Moxuan suddenly smiled strangely.

"Huh?" Tang Nuan was stunned.

Wen Moxuan has recovered indifferently, "Nothing, rest assured, I will help you."

Tang Nuan painting felt relieved when he said this.

At this time, the group over there has already begun to take action.

One of the headed bald heads, named Brother Bald, directly pushed Lan Sixia forward, and asked arrogantly, "Boy, are you or her going to give way? I tell you, if you don't, how many of you Don’t want to go out alive today."

When Lan Sixia heard this, she smiled contemptuously, "Your Grandpa Lan, I, if you say no, don't let it."

"Really?" The bald brother suddenly opened his eyes and stopped talking nonsense. He waved his hand directly, "Since he refuses to let it go, then punch me! Hit me until these guys agree!"

"Yes!"

The people behind him heard the bald brother's command and immediately rolled up their sleeves, and a group of people pressed forward.

Lan Sixia is not a person who is afraid of things, and said to the brothers behind him, "Brothers, we have always had a rule, people don’t offend me, I’m not annoying, if people offend me, cut the grass and remove the roots! Today, these people who don’t know the heights of the world dare Break the ground on our heads, we'll give them some color and see!"

"Yes!" A group of people said in unison, and the momentum was quite domineering.

Suddenly, the two sides stood in opposition, and no one was afraid of the other.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, Tang Nuan painting seized the opportunity and said softly, "Go!"

The three shadows rushed over immediately.

Among them, Tang Nuan painting took the lead, flew forward, and kicked the bald head.

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