The queen's heir husband

Chapter 37
Baina Chuan politely sent Gong Yueer's target shooting results to He Si.

He Si knew that Gong Yue'er's best skills were marksmanship, and his other skills were all scum.

When he saw this result, there was a gleam of light in those obsidian-like eyes, which was fleeting and no one caught it.

He knew that Gong Yueer's marksmanship was good, but he didn't know how good it was.

He Si raised his head lightly, did not express any opinion, and even his expression didn't change at all, as if this result had become familiar to him.

Under the brim of the hat, Gong Yue'er frowned even deeper.

What does that bastard look mean?
contempt?Disdain?
Gong Yue'er, who was originally flamboyant and complacent, now felt a little frustrated.

She had to admit that the marksmanship she was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of He Si, and she couldn't even make a move. It would be impossible to abuse him.

He Si kept paying attention to Gong Yue'er from the corner of his eye, taking in all her expressions.

He has never been selfless, even the devil in their mouth.

However, at this moment, he couldn't bear to say cruel words. He knew that she was already very good, but he couldn't help teasing her.

Turning her head, she looked at Qian Wei lightly: "It's your turn!"

"I"

Qian Wei didn't expect He Si to talk to her, she was so flattered that her tongue was trembling when she spoke.

I have always felt Qian Wei's fiery gaze. At this moment, Qian Wei looked at He Si's eyes with undisguised admiration. He Si's action of handing the target to Baina Chuan paused slightly, and his brows frowned slightly. , the tone of his mouth was obviously a little unhappy.

"continue!"

Qian Wei, who was about to admit defeat directly, now has a strong will to fight.

Knowing that you are losing, knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, you will go to the mountain.

Heartbroken, she grabbed the rifle at the side and walked towards the designated location.

There was only one thought in her heart, to win, she had to win Gong Yueer, and let He Si see that she was no worse than Gong Yueer, or even better than her.

His choices are never wrong.

Loading, aiming, launching, the movements are as smooth as water, all in one go.

Qian Wei, who looked weak at first, suddenly changed her momentum when she held the rifle, and she was astonishingly fierce.

boom! boom! boom!
With a series of gunshots, the game ended.

Qian Wei's marksmanship was really good, out of ten bullets, nine hit the ten ring, and one hit the nine ring.

It turned out to be exactly the same result as Gong Yue'er, the outcome was hard to tell, a draw.

The four eyes met, and the corners of Qian Wei's slightly raised mouth were full of provocation and sarcasm.

Gong Yue'er's heart was full of grass and mud horses, and the masculinity really went wrong.

She was born to be at odds with He Si, and that's why she came to tear her down.

She can guarantee that this is Qian Wei's best performance, and it is simply an extraordinary performance. It all comes from that damned man.

"draw!"

"Oh my god, it's a little sharpshooter!"

When the results were sent to He Si, his paralyzed face was still expressionless.

draw.

This result is a bit unexpected, but people with discerning eyes know who wins and who loses.

Comparing the results of the two targets, He Si didn't realize that the sky in his heart had already tilted.

He asked indifferently, "What's the matter with this letter?"

He Si was obviously asking Gong Yueer what the S on the target meant.

Gong Yue'er turned her head and glanced at Qian Wei, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, she was very pale.

"Report, it's just a little joke!"

He Si nodded, and when he spoke again, his voice was dangerous and sharp.

"Breach of discipline and delay the team's training time."

"You think you are invincible with marksmanship?"

(End of this chapter)