what! Salama exclaimed, Li Yifei was too late to turn the gun, the other two quickly landed or hit the wall, and then the ninth and tenth popped out, Li Yifei also missed abnormally.

It stands to reason that Li Yifei would not be unable to reflect on this matter, so that the last four consecutively emptied, and the last two were considered deliberate.

With ten objects, Li Yifei hit five. Compared to Salama's six, he lost.

Salama shook her head and said: "This round is not counted. The machine has an accident, so you can't count you as losing."

Li Yifei smiled slightly and said, "Of course, there are no more accidents on the battlefield. If you can't deal with it, what else can you talk about!"

Salama lowered her head for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense, I will remember it, but we are now competing, so..."

"I want to tell you what kind of secret is better." Li Yifei interrupted the opponent, touched his chin, and thought.

Salama was not entangled in the matter just now, and her little mouth pursed, as if surprised and said: "Do you still have many secrets?"

Li Yifei said: "Of course, many, very many."

"It sounds so uneconomical. I don't have many secrets. If I go on, wouldn't I have no secrets to say for a while?" Salama muttered.

Li Yifei heard it and didn't say anything. He just smiled, and then said: "There are too many secrets, or you can ask one, I can answer you."

"Really?" Salama's eyes lit up. Seeing Li Yifei nodding, her eyes rolled and said, "Give me a few seconds to think about it."

A few seconds later, Salama raised her head, looked at Li Yifei expectantly, and asked, "Will you like a foreign woman?"

Li Yifei said: "This shouldn't be considered a secret? But I still answer you, maybe, maybe not."

"Oh." Salama was not satisfied with this answer, but regarded it as Li Yifei's answer.

The two continued to compete. This time Li Yifei played very well. With such a high-speed moving target, Li Yifei hit seven targets, but Salama did not perform well, only hit four, so she lost.

Salama thought for a while, and said: "My sweetheart is a hero, a super hero, in my heart, he is better than Superman, better than Iron Man, better than any heroes in comics, movies and television works, and He is the only one who has been hiding in my heart."

That's not me! Li Yifei thought a little thick-skinned, but he couldn't click it. If he clicked it, he would face two choices, either reject Salama, or... anyway, he couldn't agree to it. The witch Gu in his body still tortured him and The wives are in distress, and if you provoke women at this time, isn't Li Yifei looking for something to do for himself.

Li Yifei grinned and said, "Of course, your lover must be your hero, just like my wives and my goddess."

"That's different." Salama's eyes were piercing, staring at Li Yifei, as if she wanted to melt Li Yifei with her hot gaze.

"Is it better?" Li Yifei said to Salama after changing the bullet.

Salama nodded and said, "Of course it is better!"

Li Yifei shook the gun in his hand and said, "Come on."

After the two compared again, Salama still lost this time. Li Yifei's hit rate has reached a staggering eight hits. Even Salama, who has played many times, has never made it.

Salama did not feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable, but admired Li Yifei even more. With such a high-speed movement and rapid shooting, Li Yifei could achieve amazing results for the third time.

"It's a golden eagle, it's awesome!" Salama said with a proud look, and then said after her: "The third secret is that I have been working hard all these years to catch up with my beloved, but now it seems, I still need to work harder, otherwise our distance will get bigger and bigger. Although this news will make people feel a little disappointed, I will turn this news into motivation."

Li Yifei wanted to ask if it was worth it. He had long understood who Salama was talking about and someone was so infatuated with him. If before, Li Yifei would not worry too much, but now...

Shaking his head, Li Yifei said, "Is it better?"

Salama said: "Of course, I still have some secrets. Once I lose all the secrets, I can stop."

This was an indirect confession by the opportunity. Li Yifei sighed in his heart, regretting playing this game with Salama. Lifting the gun, Li Yifei's concentration was a little inattentive. Salama shot first. This time Salama hit five shots, while Li Yifei fired six shots, one more shot than Salama.

Salama, who lost, was not unhappy, put her finger on her lips, gently rubbed it, brewed it, and looked at Li Yifei and said, "The fourth secret...Do you want to know who I have liked for so many years? "

Li Yifei swallowed and spat, is Salama trying to puncture the window paper? If you open it, how can you refuse and persuade?

When I thought about it, I saw Salama smile charmingly and said softly: "I won't tell you, this is my last secret, I want to keep it."

Of course, this secret is not a secret in Dubai's aristocratic circles. Everyone knows a Chinese man that Salama likes. That man saved several princes and princesses, and then changed Salama's life.

However, Salama said to herself, perhaps, the person she likes is Jin Ying, not Li Yifei. Both names are the same person, but they have different lives.

Li Yifei has lived for many years, but now he has married a wife and had children, and Golden Eagle's life represents the glory of another identity in those years.

Salama almost blurted it out just now. She even saw that Li Yifei was a little nervous, her lips slightly opened, the muscles of her lips tightened, and the corners of her eyes contracted... She didn't say it, fearing that it would be another scene.

Moreover, during this meeting, Salama understood one thing. Her efforts over the past few years have not shortened the distance between the two. On the contrary, it seems that the distance is still widening. No matter how she can fight, it is impossible to fight three by one With more than a dozen mercenaries, no matter how accurate the shooting is, it is impossible for Li Yifei to hit eight from ten. She couldn't do this kind of super difficult shooting.

Li Yifei is like a mystery, and Golden Eagle is the deepest mystery.

Salama kept her sanity and controlled those thoughts. Therefore, she did not continue to hint to Li Yifei, and promptly stopped the carriage in her heart.

This does not mean that she will give up, but is temporarily suppressed.

After a short silence, Salama told another secret. It had nothing to do with Li Yifei, and it had something to do with him. Regarding Salama’s first step on the real battlefield, Li Yifei smiled knowingly after hearing it. It’s a bit embarrassing to say it in front of a man, but it’s not a big deal that many recruits who just entered the battlefield were scared to pee their pants. When Li Yifei first went to the battlefield, the situation might not be better. Where to go.

Patting Salama on the shoulder, Li Yifei said: "You have told me so many secrets. I will give you something."

Salama adjusted her mood, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said: "Okay, what are you giving me?"

"Can you shoot up to ten shots at a time?"

"Of course not. In theory, it can be dozens or even hundreds. As long as the settings are set, I have never tried it. Generally I use slow speed and shoot at most ten..."

"Tune it, I'll try it." Li Yifei said.

There was a touch of excitement in Salama's eyes. She nodded vigorously, ran over to set it up on the console, checked it again, and saw Li Yifei made a fifty gesture, Salama changed the number to fifty.

Li Yifei has placed two guns in front of him. He holds guns in both hands, one in each hand, fingers on the trigger, and the handle of the gun is under the armpit.

Salama came back and suggested: "I think it is better to hold a gun in both hands, so that it is more stable, otherwise it will be difficult to control when shooting at high speed..."

"This is fine too." Li Yifei said. The recoil of these two guns is not small, and even greatly affects the accuracy of shooting, but Li Yifei's current strength can simply ignore this recoil.

Zhen Qi was running slowly in his body. Li Yifei molested him and raised his arms. At this moment, his energy was very concentrated, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the fan-shaped space in front of him.

Salama was a little nervous. The performance Li Yifei said was a miracle to her. Fifty things were ejected in just fifty seconds. What can be done in fifty seconds? Many people may accidentally post a daze and then pass.

However, Li Yifei had to move the gun within fifty seconds, resisting the recoil, and caught the dazzling flying objects with his eyes. Some of them were shot in the air, some were still flying, and some were ejected from different positions.

This requires how fast the brain processing speed, how fast the reaction ability, how high the body coordination ability, and so on. Salama couldn't figure it out, she was just shocked, what Li Yifei gave her was really... it surprised her and even wanted to cry.

Li Yifei was ready, looked back at Salama, smiled at her, and said, "Are you ready?"

"I... okay, oh no, wait, I want to record it!" Salama said, shook her head quickly, then turned around and took a DV, and turned on all the monitors of the shooting range before saying to Li Yifei: "I'm ready, I want to record this paragraph and keep it forever!"

Li Yifei smiled silently, nodded, and agreed, raised his hand again, started with the two guns, the gun body was steady, there was no shaking, Li Yifei's legs were slightly split, and they were placed in a smaller than a horse step. The posture said: "I can, ready to start."