Li Yifei put down the gun, looked at Salama with puzzled eyes, and asked: "Why do you want to cash out your bet if you lose? Didn't I give you a kiss if I lost? Now I have won..."

Salama pursed her lips with a sly look in her eyes. She covered her mouth and smiled and said to Li Yifei: "Yeah, you lose a kiss for me, and if I lose, I will kiss you."

Li Yifei looked at Salama with weird eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Salama was not afraid, with his chin raised and a deep smile in his eyes. Li Yifei held back for a long time before saying, "Wait for me here with you!"

Salama nodded triumphantly and said: "Of course, this is fair and reasonable, and you have agreed, so now is the time to cash out the bet!" Said, Salama took off her mask and earphones and turned towards Li Yifei Coming over, Xiaoyao was also intentionally twisted and cheerful.

Li Yifei shook his head and didn't step back. He tilted his head and watched Salama approaching him. Until he stopped in front of him, Li Yifei said, "Little girl, you like this... I won't be able to get married in the future!"

"In the future? I didn't think about marrying, why marry? Isn't it good for me to be like this now?" Salama said slightly in surprise.

Ok? Is this another unmarried person? Li Yifei glanced up, and immediately thought of Wu Shuwei, who was also an older unmarriageist. Of course, this was her right. Li Yifei would not interfere, but just thought it was weird.

Salama then added: "Anyway, don't worry about this matter for the time being. Now what I want to cash is the bet, people can't say nothing!"

"This one is clearly what you just added." Li Yifei muttered, feeling the fragrant breeze blowing on his face. Salama had already approached and stood on tiptoe. The fragrant and soft lips have been pressed against his cheeks. This is Li Yifei's face sideways, otherwise Salama would not kiss his cheek.

This game is a bit big. Li Yifei’s neck is hooked by Salama, her lips are still on his cheeks, with some panting, the fragrance is spreading, and the cheeks are sprayed with breath. Li Yifei swallowed his saliva. Faced with such an active temptation from a princess, Li Yifei made a decision within two-thirds of a second. He took a step back, and at the same time stuck his hands on Salama’s waist and pulled her away. Some distance.

Salama didn’t hold her tightly. As soon as Li Yifei used her force, her hand was released, her small mouth was still pouting, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes. She was able to take the initiative like this, and she had done her best. If it weren’t for this underground shooting range only For the two of them, Salama couldn't do such a thing.

Spit out a breath, Salama sorted out his emotions, and listened to Li Yifei coughing lightly, raised his hand to rub his nose, raised his head and said to her: "Okay, this round is over, do you want to start the next round? ?"

"Of course, I have confidence in my marksmanship!"

"Come on then, but the bet on this set will be changed."

"reason?"

"It's too impure, I always have a sense of guilt that uncle bullies little Lori!" Li Yifei said truthfully.

Salama covered her mouth and giggled. She quickly said, "Well, then bet on something else. I think the secret is good. Whoever loses, just tell the secret in her heart!"

Really want to play like this? Li Yifei raised his eyebrows, seeming to be saying to Salama, if you play like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat me, then you have to keep telling your secrets?

Salama understood what Li Yifei hadn't said, and replied: "Come on, it doesn't matter who wins, and we are better than weapons, not necessarily better than pistols."

"Well, come on!" Li Yifei said.

Another wheel ejected, and the target quickly moved back. Li Yifei knew the approximate result at a glance, and he won steadily, while Salama ran over and lost one by one without seeing her discouraged. Instead, he happily said to Li Yifei: "I played three ten rings this time, one more ring than before, and you still got the result just now!"

"But you still lost!" Li Yifei said.

"If you lose, you will lose. As long as I am improving, I will always get closer and closer to you." Salama said with hot eyes.

Li Yifei lowered his eyelids, smiled and nodded. He recognized Salama's words, and said, "Cash your bet!"

"Okay. Let me think about it." Salama put her hand on her small mouth and thought about it carefully. After more than ten seconds, she raised her head and said: "Tell you a secret that almost no one knows."

Li Yifei nodded and said, "Okay."

Salama beckoned to Li Yifei, as if to let him pass a little bit, Li Yifei shook his head and said: "No one here has heard you, you can say it first.

Salama's eyebrows trembled twice, a look of helplessness, and soon turned into a relaxed expression, and said, "Well, the secret is that I actually have a sweetheart for many years."

Li Yifei nodded noncommitantly. Seeing that Salama had to say something, he waved his hand and said, "This is already a secret. I'll talk about it next time I lose."

"No problem!" Salama nodded, and quickly murmured: "Why do you think I will lose?"

Li Yifei laughed, shook his head and said, "Because you lack the determination to win, you are now simply seeking defeat."

"How come, I didn't." Salama shook her head and denied.

Changed the magazines. This time, the two of them were shooting mobile. This kind of shooting tested a shooter. Because there was no test shooting, it was even more challenging.

After preparing, Salama shook the gun, pointed the muzzle to the front, and said: "There are ten moving objects, all of which are free throws. There is no regularity. Of course, I took some cheaply because I played a lot in it. I know what to do, so I can let you two."

This is similar to flying saucer shooting, but the difficulty is much higher. After listening, Li Yifei shook his head and said, "That's too cheap for me, and it's unfair, so I don't need it. Just shoot directly. You or me first? "

Salama winked her eyes and said, "Then I will come first."

The projectile discs on both sides opened, ten high-speed moving irregular objects were shot one after another. Salama held the gun in both hands, and the fingers were continuously squeezed, the muzzle moved quickly, and soon, ten bullets were shot out.

Li Yifei nodded secretly as he watched from the sidelines. This kind of marksmanship has already become the title of a top shooter. From the posture to the accuracy, it is also very powerful. A moving object within the regulations can only shoot one bullet. This is very difficult.

Ten objects are thrown out within less than ten seconds, which means that one shot is required in one second, and then the muzzle must be moved significantly, even one hundred and eighty degrees horizontally, and at least nine up and down. Ten degrees, this area is very large.

Within one second, capture the moving target, analyze the movement trajectory, predict the moving point, distance, direction, and even the inertia when throwing the gun, and then fire an extremely accurate shot and hit the target. To the range of fifty meters.

This kind of game is the top sharpshooter of the various units, and they dare not try it easily, because it is too difficult. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the name of your own sharpshooter.

But Salama, a woman, made this kind of thing in her own underground, and she seemed to have played it countless times, so that her ten shots in a row hit six targets, which was already a terrifying hit. Rate, even if she has some experience to deal with.

Li Yifei put down his gun, patted his hands for ten times, and gave Salama applause.

Putting down the gun, Salama was slightly panting, and her face was flushed. Such extreme shooting would consume a lot of the overall consumption. Salama does not usually shoot at this extreme, and usually the interval will be longer. It wasn't a second that an object flew out, it was too tiring, and there were even many fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

With a proud expression on her face, Salama gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, grinned at Li Yifei, and said, "How about it, okay!"

Li Yifei praised: "It's very powerful, it is beyond my expectation."

"It's your turn, my idol, don't let me down." Salama said maliciously.

Li Yifei rubbed his chin with the palm of his hand, took a breath of heat, moved his fingers, and said: "You really make me a little nervous, but this kind of game was really played when I was idle in the army before, and I won. We had a few bottles of liquor. We were artificially throwing out empty bottles or bottle caps. Those who hit the shot were qualified to drink, and those who failed the shot were responsible for buying the liquor. So, your game should not be difficult!"

Salama dug her mouth. When she heard that Li Yifei had played this game, she knew that she might lose again, but she still said unconvincedly: "Then we have to fight first, come on, Golden Eagle, I'm talking about winning first!"

"Look!" Li Yifei held up his gun and posed, aiming at the center.

Salama pressed the switch on the side. As the countdown began, Li Yifei was preparing for battle. When the first object was ejected, Li Yifei's body was like a precision machine, immediately starting to move, eyes, brain, and hands. , The muscles and joints of the whole body are working together, and every stroke is very accurate.

Bang Bang Bang, continuous gunfire sounded, Salama's small mouth wide open while she was watching, and it gradually became amazed. Li Yifei hit four with five shots in front of him. Only the first shot was emptied, but in Salama It seems that it is a little too tight.

The four shots behind were shots.

When the sixth shot was fired, there was a small accident, perhaps due to the machine. The sixth, seventh and eighth objects were ejected at the same time, and the directions were very different. Li Yifei just threw the muzzle down. The sixth object went up, and before he could shoot, the other two ejected at high speed.