147 Shooting

“I have to thank you for waking me up from my dream, Miracle Dr. Guo.” Yin Ming laughed.

He had been moved by Guo Miao’s words the last time. His life was in his hands, and no one else could live for him.

Instead of living in the shadow because of his parents, it was better to get out of the shadow as soon as possible and live his own life.

“Your words are very wise. I wonder if you have gone through a similar experience.”

Guo Miao was packing her things as she laughed. “You can find such words everywhere on the internet. I recited it as ‘Chicken Soup for the Soul’.”

Listening to Guo Miao’s words, Yin Ming also understood a thing or two. Guo Miao was probably not willing to say it. He laughed at himself. “I’ve been rude. To make it up to you, how about I take you shooting today?”

“Shooting. Interesting,” Guo Miao said with a smile.

Just as the two of them were talking, Tong Tong walked in with Zhong Nian. “Bro, we’re here for training today.”

The three of them greeted Guo Miao when they saw her.

“Mystical Miao, why don’t you play a round with us? Shooting is really fun,” Zhong Nian said with a smile.

Tong Tong reminded him, “You’re here to practice because you suck. Fifth Uncle is coming to Haicheng soon. If you don’t improve by then, you’ll be scolded.”

Zhong Nian looked at Guo Miao with a sad face. “Mystical Miao, do you know how to shoot? Can you teach me?”

Guo Miao had learned a little before. “Then, I’ll play a round with you.”

Zhong Nian was a little excited that Mystical Miao even knew how to shoot.

The three of them changed into their sportswear and went downstairs with their guns.

Zhong Nian and Tong Tong had their own guns here, and Yin Ming personally picked out the gun in Guo Miao’s hand. A golden phoenix was carved on the spear, and the body of the spear was made of high-quality iron.

“This gun is very similar to my Fifth Uncle’s.” Tong Tong frowned.

“These two swords are made from the same piece of cast iron. I like the one Guo Miao is holding more. There are also two sets of carvings on it,” Yin Ming explained, “But it’s not a couple’s model. I make guns with the hope that I can give them to someone I like.”

These two handguns were custom-made by Yin Ming, and they were the two most expensive guns in the entire shooting range. The wood and gold were all bought from expensive material shops, and the processing skills were also first-class.

Guo Miao touched the gun and could feel the care of the maker.

“No matter what kind of pistol you use, it’s important to hit the bullseye. Why don’t we have a match first?” Zhong Nian said with a smile.

He picked up the gun and fired a total of ten shots. Three of them hit the 10-point ring and seven of them hit the 9-point ring.

Zhong Nian looked at the results on the electronic screen and sighed. “It seems that I still have to practice more. Otherwise, I really can’t pass Fifth Uncle’s test.”

Tong Tong walked over and quickly used up his ten bullets. Eight of them hit the 9-point ring and two of them hit the 10-point ring. This was already a very impressive result.

When the results were displayed, a special effect appeared on the screen.

“I didn’t expect my record to still be here.” Tong Tong sighed.

Tong Tong’s marksmanship was probably one of the best in all of Haicheng, but in Beijing, only Tong Pei could compete with him in marksmanship.

“It’s your turn, Mystical Miao,” Zhong Nian said to Guo Miao.

The gun in Guo Miao’s hand was a little heavy, but when she raised it, her hand was very steady.

Yin Ming revealed an expression of admiration. This gun was very heavy, and the recoil was very strong. Not many people who wanted to challenge using this gun before had succeeded.

But now, it seemed that Guo Miao might succeed.

Guo Miao slowly raised her pistol and put on her goggles. Her whole body exuded the aura of a sniper.

After a few shots, the ten bullets were used up.

Tong Tong and Zhong Nian looked at the big screen at the same time. The special effect of breaking the record appeared on the big screen. On the electronic screen, a picture of Guo Miao was surrounded by a wreath.

The system had just taken a photo of her shooting. In the photo, she was wearing goggles, her eyes were sharp, and her hands were steady. She looked like a sniper with many years of experience.

“Ten shots, all 10 points,” the mechanical electronic voice announced Guo Miao’s results.

Zhong Nian’s mouth was wide open in shock. “Mystical Miao, I have a presumptuous request. For my test, can you…

“What are you thinking? Can I take your place?” Guo Miao laughed. She reloaded the bullets and shot ten more times. It was still a bullseye.

This time, Zhong Nian had to kneel down in front of Guo Miao.