The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Look beyond the surface.

Fu Zhi looked at the amiable Xu Hang who smiled at her under the shade of the tree, and the seductive Ouyang Liang, who had two heads each.

But Xu Hang took the initiative to transform her somewhat ferocious expression into the eagerness to try when she learned that she could kill the most vicious criminals in a world competition.

"What a good child! What a sense of justice! He hates evil as much as he hates it!" Xu Hang sighed in his heart, "If everyone in China can do this, will there be evil people in this country?"

Xu Hang's eyes became gentler again, like the kind of old father whose child has been paralyzed for many years, but he still insists on giving medicine to the child, believing that the child has a bright future.

"Fu Zhi, you are the seed player I am very optimistic about."

Fu Zhi waved his hands wildly, "No, coach, please don't!"

How virtuous and capable she is.

How about letting her live?

At this point, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.

Xu Hang saw the retreat in Fu Zhi's eyes and turned into a spiritual mentor: "It's not often that the state takes money and gives you a chance to pursue your dream. You have to cherish it."

Fu Zhi transformed into a whale on an isolated island:

"No, I..." Fu Zhi wanted to say that she had no dreams at this stage.

But Xu Hang interrupted her excitedly, "Especially since the chance of participating in the international competition this year is only one percent!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi paused when he wanted to belittle himself.

Really, if Xu Hang had said this earlier, wouldn't it be over?

Fu Zhi showed a smile and was about to thank the coach for his insight, but in the next sentence he heard Xu Hang gasping for breath and changed his mind:

"But there are still miracles in the world! You cannot be knocked down by doubts! The Chinese spirit is to never admit defeat. When others doubt you, you cannot doubt yourself!"

Fu Zhi, who just wants to go home: "..."

sorry for disturbance.

Home is more important than miracles.

Xu Hang talked eloquently, "Aren't there still six months left? I heard that you have an elimination mechanism, right? In this way, as a coach, I will beat you to the last round!"

"No matter how well you perform during the process, you can train with the best students until the last round without eliminating you! If others train for an hour, you train for ten hours! I still don't believe it, but you have With such professional training and skills, how can you still support your family by hunting?!”

Xu Hang is such a busy person that he doesn’t even pay attention to these trivial things on the Internet.

So he didn't know that what Fu Zhi said about supporting his family before was just a compilation of essays that scored zero points in the college entrance examination.

It was the first time that he ignored the rules and treated a junior so easily.

But he doesn't feel guilty, he thinks it's worth it. In this world, geniuses should be favored by certain rules, and geniuses have enough strength to break the rules.

And Fu Zhi, who was hailed as a genius by Xu Hang: "..." @#*** # .

After Xu Hang finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and said to Ouyang Liang: "You can tell Fu Zhi about other things about the international competition, and I will go and see the level of other students."

He obviously has more than just a wall behind Fu Zhi.

As long as they are talented, he will praise them personally, screen them out, and report them to the upper-level leaders when the time comes.

Fu Zhi could still hear his melodious voice from all the way away, "Children! Come on, the opportunity to chase your dreams is here! Get ready, take turns shooting the 500-meter moving target!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

She finally understood that these coaches were all philanthropists.

But Ouyang Liang didn't think so.

How many kilograms do these students in the training camp have? Would he not be able to count them?

The truly capable students, like Ouyang Huannai, do not need to come to the training camp to train at all. They only need to go on the court in the finals and defeat the last student left in the training camp.

Trying to find a student as talented as Fu Zhi is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Regarding international competitions, we can even discuss them one month in advance.

Ouyang Liang was not going to talk to Fu Zhi about this, so he reminded Fu Zhi, "Those mechanical beasts placed in the science and technology building, when you are done training, go and see them more!"

Fu Zhi understood her role in the Ouyang family, "You mean, not only do I have to work hard to train every day, and insist on being a running companion for six months so that others can shine on the international stage, but I also have to be a nanny for your Ouyang family and take care of them. A group of mechanical beasts waiting to be fed?"

Ouyang Liang, who didn't feel that Fu Zhi was unhappy at all, glanced at Fu Zhi and said, "Yeah!"

"Helping others, caring about the Ouyang family! Doesn't it feel like the red scarf in front of you is more vivid?"

****

On the other side, on the training ground.

After Xu Hang finished speaking, gunshots rang out one after another.

but--

One minute passed, ten minutes passed, one hour passed...

When Fu Zhidu returned to the training camp, she found that Xu Hang's expression was not very good-looking.

the reason is simple.

Among the nearly forty students who entered the training camp this time, except for Fu Zhi, no one has been able to score ten rings on the 500-meter moving target so far.

It looked like more than half of the students had finished shooting.

However, Ouyang Jue, one of our own, hit eight rings in three shots, and the others didn't even have a chance to hit the target.

"...Is it such a good thing?"

There was a hint of disbelief in Fu Zhi's eyes.

She remembered that Ouyang Feng told her that the students who came to the training camp had all been training in shooting for several years.

Even if you can't make a perfect shot, at least you can't miss the target, right?

Ouyang Nuo, who missed the target three times, got up from the ground without any sense of shame. He jumped up to Fu Zhi, waved his hand, and explained, "This is not a dish, it's human nature! The 500-meter target is too difficult. Only a genius like you can do it! Even Ouyang Jue, who has been training for eleven or twelve years, can only reach the eighth ring."

Ouyang Nuo glanced at Ouyang Jue who was standing on the other side.

Since the last incident, the students of the main sect and the affiliated sect have become more and more incompatible. Just looking at the usual formations, you can see that one is on the left and the other is on the right, Chu River and Han Street are clearly divided, forming an opposing situation.

Seeing that Ouyang Nuo wanted to praise himself again, Fu Zhi raised his hand slightly and made a "shush" gesture, "Okay, it's just luck. Keep a low profile. Don't mention the past again."

"You can't be low-key." Ouyang Bei, who came from one side, disagreed with Fu Zhi's modesty. He was also a player who could only hit three rings in three shots. "Coach Xu even pulled you to whisper. It can be seen that he He recognizes your ability very much. He looks at you from a professional perspective and thinks you can do it, so you should work harder to get a place in this international competition!"

Regardless of whether others think Fu Zhi is good or not, Ouyang Bei blindly thinks Fu Zhi is good.

Fu Zhi just listened to his encouragement and didn't take it to heart at all.

She was feeling aggrieved at the moment because she was inexplicably asked to train for six months through the back door.

The gunshots rang out one after another.

Xu Hang finally couldn't stand it any longer. He kept shaking his head, and the hands holding the phone while marking stopped. "No, this is too unacceptable."

When the last student finished shooting, Xu Hang looked at the records in his notebook. Fu Zhi was the only one who hit the bullseye with three shots.

Most of the others are just missing the mark or wandering around within the third and sixth rings.

Only Ouyang Jue and two other boys from my family hit the eighth ring with three shots. They must have just picked up the gun and their hands were a bit raw. Given two more chances, hitting the bullseye will not be a problem.

But even so, the accuracy is too low.

Six months...I don't know if I will be able to hit the target with one shot at the end of the training.

This is slightly different from Xu Hang's original estimate.

Fu Zhi has become the highest and unattainable peak among this group of students.

He turned back to look at Ouyang Liang, "Are there just a few people?"

There was inevitable disappointment in his tone.

If it's just this level, he might as well select people to participate in the national team.

Why give one more spot to the Ouyang family?

Even the veteran students who were about to train and were about to take a rest noticed Xu Hang's disappointment.

Suddenly, there was a thump in my heart. Xu Hang's dislike made their family's sense of honor reach an unprecedented level, and they subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

What do you mean there are only these people?

For young students of this age, being able to hit a 500-meter moving target is already extremely talented, and they are way ahead of ordinary students!

Ouyang Liang was about to speak when he heard a cold and crisp voice saying, "Report to the coach! Of course, the students of the Ouyang family are not the only ones with such strength!"

"Change to a two-thousand-meter high-speed moving target."

A majestic, yet dignified voice came from behind, with a hint of heroism.

Everyone went out looking for fame.

I noticed that in the direction not far away, a woman in a military green combat uniform was holding an exquisite sniper rifle. She had delicate eyebrows and a pair of cat eyes that seemed to be able to speak. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a seductive smell in them. Coupled with the hot figure that curves forward and backward under the combat uniform, the whole person is like a sexy/sexy/stunning object. But because of her neatly combed ponytail and the capable look in her eyes, she looked a little unattainable, beautiful and dashing!

The black boots wrapped around the woman's army green trousers, fitting tightly to the perfect curvature of her calves.

As he walked forward, the heels of his leather boots stepped on the plastic track, making a dull "tick-tock" sound.

Her eyes swept over Fu Zhi's body, with an extremely strong sense of aggression, and she seemed to twitch the corners of her mouth, not in a careless smile, but with a bit of contempt.

Then he looked at Xu Hang, stretched out his hand and said, "Coach Xu, I am Ouyang Huannai, and I am also a student in this training camp."

She emphasized the pronunciation of the last two words.

students.

Xu Hang was startled for a moment, and Ouyang Liang next to him quickly introduced: "This is the most powerful sharpshooter in our Ouyang family!"

At this moment, he couldn't care less about his previous disagreement with Ouyang Jing. The two of them made a bet and wished they could stomp the opponent's sniper to death.

It is related to the country's inspection and the country's first impression of the Ouyang family. Of course, Ouyang Liang hopes that coaches like Xu Hang can look at the Ouyang family with admiration.

"Ouyang Huannai, right?"

I once thought that Ouyang Liang didn't need to say this at all. Xu Hang smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it back: "No need to introduce you, I have heard of you, the youngest genius in the Ouyang family, the benchmark for the new generation."

Xu Hang spoke highly of Ouyang Huannai, but when he looked at the high-speed moving target a thousand meters away, he was a little surprised, "You want to hit a moving target two thousand meters away?!"

But Xu Hang was surprised. Today, the highest shooting range in the world is 2,500 meters created by Richard of country M.

As soon as this record was set, the entire shooting circle was shocked.

Being thousands of meters away is an extremely powerful challenge in itself.

The members of Xu Hang's team trained on a moving target of 1,000 meters at most, and there were often incidents of missing the target.

And Ouyang Huannai actually challenged a two-thousand-meter moving target right from the start? !

This is incredible!

"This coach seems to have never seen the world. Two thousand meters is within our reach, Miss Ouyang, right?"

"That's right, let him watch. Miss Ouyang will definitely be able to do it!"

"A bloodless outsider like Fu Zhi can shoot at five hundred meters. Our students should crush him to death. Hitting a moving target at two thousand meters is a piece of cake!"

"Don't compare Fu Zhi to Miss Ouyang? You're just a firefly, but you still want to compete with the sun and the moon?"

"..."

After Fu Zhi hit the bull's-eye, he was most dissatisfied with the students of his family. Seeing that all the other students gathered in front of Fu Zhi to praise him, but none of the students of his family hit the bull's-eye. The child felt uncomfortable being compared to others. The feeling came up all at once.

Now Ouyang Huannai came to shoot targets and immediately asked for a moving target of two thousand meters.

Regardless of whether he hits or misses, just saying these words crushed Fu Zhi who was 500 meters away. Oh, it’s so cool!

Ouyang Huannai heard the discussion around him, smiled, accepted all the compliments, looked at Xu Hang meaningfully and said, "Coach Xu, you may not feel my determination."

"Then let me tell you again. My pattern is not in China. I think no one among the snipers in China can defeat me."

"My goal is the international stage. The target within a thousand meters... is just a trick for my own entertainment. I want to hit it, and naturally it is the most difficult one."

Although it was very arrogant, there was even a bit of arrogance in the words.

But I don't know why, maybe because this person is Ouyang Huannai, not only did there not be any "sigh" laughter, but there was even a round of applause.

The junior students applauded, and the senior students stopped firing and waved their fists and shouted, "Miss Ouyang, you are awesome!"

"A target within a thousand meters is nothing! Let the national coach see the sea of ​​stars we want to conquer!"

Ouyang Huannai smiled at the students who were talking.

It seems that everyone is waiting for her to impress national-level coaches and win.

But Ouyang Nuo felt something was wrong. He looked at Fu Zhi and then at Ouyang Huannai.

I don't know why... I always feel that Ouyang Huannai's words are a bit emmmm and very targeted!

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard several gunshots coming from the training ground.

"Bang-bang-bang-...!"

Counting it down, there are five sounds in total.

It was still the same kind of sound that came out one after another.

Urgent and huge.

Like a sudden tsunami, it swept through the hearts of everyone present.