With the usual lazy and elegant elegance, Huo Yaochen was sharp and cold, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

He closed his eyes and felt the environment on the scene, then raised his hand and made a starting gesture.

After receiving the instruction, two disc targets were thrown from the front and back of the two target trenches to two different directions.

At the same time as the disc target flew out of the target, Huo Yaochen's eyes were sharp, his hunting rifle angle slightly raised, and he decisively pulled the trigger.

After firing a shot, Huo Yaochen did not stop at all. His body turned slightly and fired another shot.

The sound of the shotgun and the sound of the disc target being hit almost at the same time. In the first round, both disc targets were hit accurately!

From carrying the gun, aiming, to firing the first shot, Huo Yaochen completed it in just 0.5 seconds!

The rapid movements and quick reactions are amazing.

The recoil of the hunting rifle is not small, but Huo Yaochen's body shaking very little while after two shots, his body is very stable.

Chen Siyu looked admiring, "God, Mr. Huo, so awesome..."

Doudou smiled and said loudly: "Mr. Huo, there are 4 groups. Can you refresh your historical record today?"

Huo Yaochen turned his head and gave Doudou a look of no problem, then put down his hunting rifle and took out the shotgun and loaded it out of the ammunition bag.

After loading the shotgun, Huo Yaochen made another gesture.

The second set of disc targets flew out, and Huo Yaochen raised his gun and fired quickly. The disc target was hit and shattered and fell.

Then there is the third group, the fourth group...

Chu Yunxian supported his chin with both hands, looking at Huo Yaochen not far away. In the sun, the man held a hunting rifle, and shot accurately, with a super short buzz cut, and a black noise-cancelling headphone. The delicate and evil face was the same. Confident and arrogant.

The combination of sharpness, evil spirits, elegance and several extreme temperaments gives people a different sense of charm and ultimate charm.

There were continuous bangs of hunting guns and gunshots in my ears. Somehow, Chu Yunxian was actually a bit familiar with this scene.

It seems that I often did this kind of thing in the past, sitting here, watching the man not far away, holding his gun and shooting.

But, at that time, she was looking at another person.

Who is that person?

Suddenly, a sharp stinging pain passed through my mind, and a picture suddenly flashed in front of Chu Yunxian's eyes.

In the training base in the deep forest, the open-air shooting range was drizzling. The man in yellow camouflage uniform was shooting with a rifle in his hand.

This scene flashed and disappeared suddenly, so fast that Chu Yunxian couldn't catch it.

Chu Yunxian was slightly stunned. What's wrong with her? Why did she suddenly think of these things for no reason?

Just as she was stunned, Doudou's excited cheers rang out not far away.

"Mr. Huo, it's great! You really broke your record!"

Huo Yaochen's previous record was 10 sets of 20 disc targets, hitting 18.

Today he has 20 disc targets and hits 19.

In this shooting range, there are a total of 15 target throwers in the target trench, and the interval between the two disc targets is only about 0.5 seconds, which has high requirements for the shooter's shooting skills, reactions, and judgment ability.

Doudou ran to Huo Yaochen and smiled and said, "Mr. Huo, is it because my mom is here today that she performed very well?"

Huo Yaochen took off the noise-cancelling headphones hanging around his neck and said unsatisfiedly: "It's a pity that one of them was missing."

Doudou, "Mr. Huo, 19 are already considered perverts!"

The average person has 10 sets of disc targets and can hit 10, and his grades are already considered good.

Huo Yaochen, a god-level gunman, is a god-level gunman.

He had always known that Huo Yaochen's fighting perverts, but he didn't expect that his shooting skills would be just as perverted.

20 shots were fired in such a short time, and it almost didn't affect performance at all.

Chen Siyu can no longer describe Huo Yaochen as admiration. She looked at Huo Yaochen with starry eyes and said, "Mr. Huo, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Huo Yaochen glanced at her and threw the shotgun in his hand directly at her, "If you can hit a target within an hour, I'll consider it."

Chen Siyu hurriedly caught the gun and said in surprise: "Really?"

Huo Yaochen didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked towards Chu Yunxian.

Chen Siyu immediately turned around excitedly to find the shooting coach.

Doudou looked at Chen Siyu with a sympathetic look. She couldn't even adapt to the recoil of the hunting rifle. The target speed here was so fast that it was impossible to hit it in an hour.

Huo Yaochen predicted the ending before he would express this condition.

What a tactful but clear rejection.

Poor Aunt Siyu.

Huo Yaochen walked to Chu Yunxian's parasol where he was resting, looked at Chu Yunxian on the lounge chair and said, "Chu'er, Doudou and Shen Siyu have a lot of fun. Don't you really want to try it?"

Chu Yunxian shook his head, "No interest."

She was already dizzy just by listening to the gunshots.

Huo Yaochen saw Chu Yunxian a little listless, "What's wrong? You don't look very good."

"Is there any?" Chu Yunxian touched his face. The temperature was normal. "Maybe it was a problem with the umbrella light."

Seeing her say this, Huo Yaochen didn't ask any more questions, and said to her, turned around and went to the cold drink counter in the service area to get two drinks.

When he came back, he found that Chu Yunxian was already asleep on the recliner.

Her brows were slightly frowning, and she looked very bad, which had nothing to do with the parasol.

Huo Yaochen frowned slightly, put down his drink and walked over, and reached out to explore Chu Yunxian's forehead.

Chu Yunxian quickly opened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Huo Yaochen withdrew his hand and asked, "Do you have a fever?"

Chu Yunxian was speechless and wiped the water from his forehead, "Your hands are so cold, will it feel like you have a fever when touching anyone's forehead?"

"It's really okay?" Huo Yaochen asked with his eyebrows raised.

"It's really okay. I'm just a little sleepy. I haven't had a good rest these days. I originally wanted to rest at home today, but you insisted on dragging me out." Chu Yunxian looked at Huo Yaochen with contempt.

"It's so much waste to stay at home in such a good weather?" Huo Yaochen lay down on the lounge chair next to Chu Yunxian. Looking at Doudou who was practicing guns with Shen Siyu not far away, he said lightly: "We know each other very late enough. , the rest of the time cannot be wasted."

He participated in the lives of Chu Yunxian and his son so little, so he now wanted to make up for all those who were absent before.

Chu Yunxian looked at Huo Yaochen with some surprise, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a sentence.

In the past, she felt that only each other was enough in her life and that she had never cared about Huo Yaochen.

But now when I think about it, I can't help feeling a little guilty towards Huo Yaochen.

Doudou is already six years old. If she is older, she will have more time at school. The later she will have less time to spend with them.

Huo Yaochen will one day know Doudou's identity. At that time, he may blame her for her selfishness.

"Huo Yaochen." Chu Yunxian suddenly shouted.
Chapter completed!