"This...this is too awesome!"

"This level is almost up to the sniper!"

"I am really worthy of being my goddess!"

...

The people from the inspection bureau around him began to talk about the target paper after seeing the target paper.

All the bullets shot from the pistol passed through the red heart in the center of the target paper, which means that He Biyao's shooting scored a full mark.

Yan Juanjuan frowned, looked at the target paper in front of her with a serious expression, and thought to herself that Xiao Yang had really encountered a difficult opponent this time. Unless there was one more link on the target, it would never be possible to beat He Biyao.

He Biyao's hands were wrapped around her, and her face was still as cold as before, as if she was deafing the praises of everyone around her. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Yang who was lazy on the chair, and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

Xiao Yang put down his legs, stood up, yawned a long time, stretched his waist, and said to himself: "It's really, I'm so sleepy!"

He Biyao heard this and her mouth twitched, and anger was obviously visible on her face.

Xiao Yang's words were very obvious, it was clearly saying that her movements were too slow and she delayed for too long.

However, this time He Biyao was full of confidence. She was very confident about her shooting level. When she was inspecting the school, it was because she could easily pass all the training subjects and got full marks in every subject, so she became interested in human psychology and began to study psychology.

At this time, all the eyes of the group of inspectors who gathered to watch the fun were on Xiao Yang. These people didn't know Xiao Yang's identity at all, so they inevitably used the method of "stepping on one person and holding one person" to discuss Xiao Yang's head flat.

"How could this guy be our goddess' opponent?"

"Look at his street stall goods, it's really shabby!"

"It's better to just admit defeat, so as to save yourself from losing face in front of so many people!"

These words came into Xiao Yang's ears, and he didn't mind at all. How could the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? How could these ants know his true strength?

He just smiled lightly, then picked up a pistol, weighed it in his palm, raised the corners of his mouth, and a little interesting smile appeared on his face.

Everyone was looking forward to Xiao Yang's performance. Although they were not optimistic about him, they couldn't help but urge him to see Xiao Yang procrastinate for a long time and showed no signs of shooting.

"What are you doing? Why do you look like a woman, and you can cum as soon as you want!"

"Really, you can lose even if you lose!"

But at this time, Xiao Yang turned his head and said to Yan Juanjuan in a calm tone: "Can you give me an eye mask?"

"Eyebrow?"

Yan Juanjuan heard Xiao Yang's request and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "What do you want that thing to do?"

He Biyao frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Yang in confusion.

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "There is no point in shooting like this! I want to blindfold my eyes!"

He heard this, He Biyao's face suddenly condensed, his eyes opened, and his slender fingers clenched into fists.

Xiao Yang is despising her naked!

After hearing what Xiao Yang said, the people from the inspection bureau around him burst into a pot like boiling water.

"Boy, pretending is limited! Pretending to be without any strength is just overestimating one's own abilities!"
Chapter completed!