Li Yifei put down his gun, looked at Sarama with confusion, and asked, "If you lose, why do you have to cash in the bet? I won if I lose, wouldn't I kiss you? Now I won..."

Sarama pursed her lips, with a hint of cunning in her eyes. She covered her mouth and smiled, and said to Li Yifei: "Yes, you lose and kiss me, and then if I lose, I will kiss you."

Li Yifei looked at Sarama with a strange look, and didn't make any sound for a long time.

Sarama was not afraid, with her chin raised and a strong smile in her eyes. Li Yifei held it in her hands for a long time before saying, "I'm waiting for me here!"

Sarama nodded proudly and said, "Of course, this is very fair and reasonable, and you agreed, so now is the time to cash out the bet!" As he said that, Sarama took off his cover and headphones and walked towards Li Yifei, with his waist twisting deliberately happily.

Li Yifei tsk a moment, did not retreat, and tilted his head to watch Salama approaching him. Until he stopped in front of him, Li Yifei said, "Little girl, you... you won't get married in the future!"

"In the future? I didn't think about getting married. Why do I have to get married? Isn't it good for me to be like this now?" Sarama said in a little surprised.

Hum? Is this another non-marriageist? Li Yifei looked up and immediately thought of Wu Shuwei. He was also an older non-marriageist. Of course, this is her right. Li Yifei would not interfere, but just thought it was weird.

Sarama then added: "Anyway, I don't have to worry about this matter for the time being. What I want to fulfill is the bet, and people cannot speak without trust!"

"This one was clearly what you added just now." Li Yifei muttered, and felt the fragrance of wind blowing on his face. Sarama had come over and tiptoed, and the fragrant soft lips had already been pressed against his cheek. It was Li Yifei's face sideways, otherwise Sarama would not be his cheek.

The game was a bit big. Li Yifei's neck was hooked by Sarama, and her lips were still pressed against his cheeks, with some breath, and the fragrance spread, and the breath was a little wet. Li Yifei swallowed. Faced with such active temptation from a princess, Li Yifei made a decision within two-thirds of the second. He took a step back, and at the same time he stuck his hands around Sarama's waist, setting a distance away from her.

Sarama didn't hold her tightly, and Li Yifei tried hard, and her hands loosened, her mouth was still pouting, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes. She had already tried her best to be so proactive. If it weren't for the two of them in this underground shooting range, Sarama wouldn't have done such a thing.

He let out a breath, Sarama calmed down his emotions, and then Li Yifei coughed lightly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, raised his head and said to her, "Okay, this game has passed, do you still want to start the next game?"

"Of course, I'm very confident in my marksmanship!"

"Come on, but the bet on this plate is going to be changed."

"reason?"

"It's so impure. I always feel guilty about being blamed for bullying the little loli!" Li Yifei said truthfully.

Sarama giggled while covering her mouth, and she quickly said, "Okay, then bet on something else. I think the secret is good. Whoever loses will tell you a secret in her heart!"

Do you really want to play like this? Li Yifei raised his eyebrows, as if he was saying to Sarama, if you play like this, it would be difficult to beat me. Then wouldn't you keep telling your secret?

Sarama understood what Li Yifei didn't say and replied, "Come on, whoever loses or wins is not sure. Moreover, we just need to compare weapons, not necessarily pistols."

"Okay, come on!" Li Yifei said.

Another round of bullets was shot out, and the target quickly moved back. Li Yifei glanced at it and knew the general result. He won steadily again. Sarama ran over and lost one by one. He did not see her discouragement. Instead, he said to Li Yifei happily: "This time I played three ten rings, one more ring than before, and you still had the result just now!"

"But you still lost!" Li Yifei said.

"If you lose, you lose. As long as I improve, I will always get closer and closer to you." Sarama said with a hot look on his eyes.

Li Yifei's eyelids drooped, and he nodded with a smile, as if he was acknowledging Sarama's words. He said, "Caim the bet!"

"Okay. I'll think about it." Sarama covered her little mouth with her hands and thought about it carefully. After more than ten seconds, she looked up and said, "Tell you a secret that almost no one knows."

Li Yifei nodded and said, "Okay."

Sarama waved to Li Yifei, as if to let him go over. Li Yifei shook his head and said, "No one heard it here, you can talk first."

Sarama's eyebrows trembled twice, and she looked helpless, and soon turned into a relaxed expression again, saying, "Okay, the secret is that I actually have a lover, for many years."

Li Yifei nodded without comment. Seeing that Sarama was about to continue talking, he waved his hand and said, "This is already a secret. Let's talk about it next time you lose."

"No problem!" Sarama nodded and soon muttered again: "What does it seem like I will definitely lose?"

Li Yifei laughed and shook his head and said, "Because you lack the determination to win, now you are just trying to lose."

"How could it be, I didn't." Sarama shook his head and denied.

After changing the magazine, the two of them compared mobile shooting this time. This kind of shooting tests a shooter. Because there is no test shot, it is more testable.

After preparing, Sarama shook his gun, pointed the gun forward, and said, "There are ten moving objects in total, all of which are free ejections. There is no rule. Of course, I got some cheaper because I played here many times and knew what to do, so I can let you two."

This is similar to flying saucer shooting, but the difficulty is much more increased. After hearing this, Li Yifei shook his head and said, "That way I'm too cheap and it seems unfair, so if you don't need it, just shoot directly. Are you going to me first?"

Sarama squeezed his eyes and said, "Then I'll do it first."

The shooting discs on both sides opened, and ten high-speed irregular objects were shot out one after another. Sarama held a gun in both hands, pulled his fingers continuously, and the muzzle moved quickly. Soon, ten bullets were fired out.

Li Yifei nodded secretly when he looked aside. This kind of shooting technique has become a top shooter. From posture to accuracy, it is also very powerful. It is very difficult to only fire a bullet in a moving object within the regulations.

Ten objects are shot out within less than ten seconds, which means that one shot needs to be fired in one second, and then the muzzle must be moved significantly, or even one hundred and eighty degrees horizontally, or at least ninety degrees up and down. This area is very large.

Within one second, you must capture the moving target, analyze the movement trajectory, predict the movement landing point, distance, direction, and even the inertia when throwing the gun. Then you can shoot a shot accurately and hit the target within a range of twenty to fifty meters.

This kind of game is a top sharpshooter from various troops who dare not try it easily, because it is too difficult and if you are not careful, you will lose the title of sharpshooter.

However, Salama, a woman, got this kind of thing underground in her own home, and seemed to have played it countless times, so that she hit six targets with ten consecutive shots. This is already an extremely terrifying hit rate, even if she has some experience to deal with it.

Li Yifei put down his gun and patted him ten times in a row, giving Sarama an applause.

When Salama put down the gun, she was slightly panting and her face became red. Such extreme shooting would consume a lot of overall consumption. Salama would not shoot at such extreme shooting at such extremes, and generally the interval would be longer, rather than an object flying out in a second. This was too tiring, and there were even many fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

With a proud expression on his face, Sarama gently wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, grinned at Li Yifei, and said, "How is it, okay!"

Li Yifei praised: "It's very awesome, it's really beyond my expectations."

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

Li Yifei rubbed his chin with his palm, exhaled a breath of heat, moved his fingers, and said, "You really made me a little nervous, but this kind of game was really played when I was idle and boring in the army before, and I won a few bottles of white wine. At that time, we manually threw out empty bottles or bottle caps. Only those who hit the hit are qualified to drink, and those who fail to hit are responsible for buying wine. Therefore, your game should not be difficult!"

Sarama digged his mouth. When she heard that Li Yifei had played this game, she knew that she might have lost again, but she still said unconvincedly: "Then you have to fight first, come on, Golden Eagle, I'm talking about it first!"

"Look!" Li Yifei raised his gun, posed, and aimed at the center of the gun.

Sarama pressed the switch on the side. As the countdown began, Li Yifei entered the preparations. When the first object ejected out, Li Yifei's body immediately began to operate like a sophisticated machine. The eyes, brain, hands, and the muscles and joints of the body were collaborating, and each stroke was very accurate.

Bang bang bang bang, continuous gunfire sounds, Sarama's mouth wide open when he was watching from the side, and gradually became surprised. Li Yifei hit four of the five shots in front, and only the first shot was empty, but in Sarama's opinion, it was a little bit short of it.

The four guns behind are the guns hit.
Chapter completed!