Eight shots, five misses, three rounds and ten rings, this result is indeed quite dramatic.

When Gao Guang put the empty gun on the table, someone suddenly said: "Is he controlling the target? He is controlling the target! He is controlling the target!"

I don't know who said it, but someone said the phrase control target.

The staff let out a sigh of relief and said to Gao Guang: "Dude, if you don't really like sw1911, then you don't want John's gun. In short, you won. Three rounds and ten rings, and five rounds missed the target beautifully."

In a shooting competition, gun control refers to controlling the shooting posture of the gun. As long as you shoot, you must control the gun. This is the basic skill of all shooters, just like running a game with two legs.

But target control is different. Target control just wants to play a few rounds, and it is worthy of being called target control if you can do whatever you want.

"Is this guy joking? He just hits casually, his style of play is completely random, so he can control the target?"

"Damn it today, I've never seen anything like this in my life."

Several onlookers began to discuss on the background board. They felt that the high-light shooting method was unscientific, irregular, and incorrect. In short, it was wrong, but if it could achieve the effect of controlling the target, it was unreasonable.

As we all know, no matter what competition, it is easy to lose, but a bit difficult to win. To win just right, you must be a master, but you can win how you want, everything is under control, and you must be a super master.

But Gao Guang really didn't know how he hit it, his hands were numb, and his brain was numb too, the conscience of heaven and earth, he was really blind.

Gao Guang looked at John, and John looked at Gao Guang.

After looking at each other for a while, Gao Guang said softly: "Uh, actually."

"Will, is this gun in stock?"

"Yes, and only one, do you really want to buy it?"

John ignored the staff, he said to Gao Guang: "Keep firing up all your bullets, I'll go and pay for it."

Then John left, Gao Guang opened his mouth, and then he said to the staff: "Do you believe me? Do you believe it? It's a coincidence, really, it's just a coincidence."

Embarrassed but politely smiled, the staff member said: "Do you want to continue shooting? Well, we can order the left-hand version of sw1911, and the gun will arrive after John's qualifications for buying guns are verified."

"I'm really not left-handed, I'm really playing for the first time, I forget it."

Gao Guang decided to pay John the money, anyway, he also wanted to buy a pistol, although he planned to buy a Glock, but now it’s not good to talk about it.

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If you buy a more expensive gun, it will be more expensive. Anyway, what happened today is inexplicable, so let's just do it.

After shooting a few more shots, Gao Guang finally decided to give up. Although he was a bit reluctant, it would be stupid to injure his arm with the first shot.

Following the staff, he left the indoor shooting range and came to the reception room where the formalities were taken to get the gun. John also finished filling in the information.

John just said lightly: "Stop calling, let's go, we will go to Wal-Mart, and then send you to the company."

Why did things suddenly become like this? I felt very embarrassed, but Gao Guang was really confused. He wanted to explain something, but found that there was no explanation at all.

After arriving in the car, Gao Guang wanted to say something again, but John said first: "I made the bet with you. Don't say anything. It's just over a thousand. I can afford to lose and pay, that's all."

Gao Guang had nothing to say. He rubbed his face and smiled helplessly, but John continued: "Today's shooting range is too small. I'll take you to an open-air shooting range in the suburbs tomorrow. Don't you like playing with guns? I'll take you to shoot a rifle tomorrow. You can shoot whatever you want."

John's tone sounded normal, but in terms of content, he always felt a little resentful.

Gao Guang said cautiously: "John, I'm not, I didn't, it's really the first time I shoot a gun, I really don't know how I did it, you have to trust me."

John nodded, and then he said calmly: "I'm looking forward to seeing how you do with your rifle tomorrow. Oh, don't worry, I won't bet with you, nor will I compete with you. I'm just curious. You're a genius."

Gao Guang felt that John shouldn't be so stingy, and he didn't offend John, but why, he felt that John's words were full of sarcasm.

It's better not to say anything, Gao Guang thinks it's best to keep silent at this time.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, but things went smoothly, and it looked normal. When I went to the supermarket to buy something, it was still John who swiped the card. After shopping and going to eat, John happily accepted Gao Guang's treat.

It was dark when Gao Guang was sent to the company, but the most important thing is that John didn’t ask Gao Guang to try his skills at the end, as if he had forgotten to ask Gao Guang to do something, and he just explained some precautions and left.

Gao Guang stayed in the company alone. He didn't have the time to explore and visit the company. After cleaning up the mess, Gao Guang, who was already exhausted, checked the time. Finally, he connected his phone to wifi and sent a video to his dad.

He was exhausted all over, but after waiting for the video to connect, Gao Guang had a look of excitement, showing no signs of fatigue at all.

"Dad, my phone card won't work when I leave the country. The hotel I stayed in yesterday didn't have wifi, and I couldn't send you a message. Today, I changed to a hotel with wifi. I will make video calls if I have something to do in the future."

Gao Guang's tone was relaxed and joyful, as if he forgot to call home because he was too excited.

"You don't even make a phone call. Your mother is worried to death. Are you okay over there?"

Gao Guang is not going to say that he has arrived in Los Angeles for the time being, because there is no way to explain it. Of course, he must say it, but it will take a few days to make up a suitable reason.

As for now, Gao Guang just wants to report that he is safe, so he said flatly: "It's okay, what can happen, you and my mother don't have to worry, I'm fine here."

After talking nonsense, after the video call, the excitement on Gao Guang's face disappeared immediately, and then he lay down on the mattress.

Too tired, Gao Guang just wants to sleep now, and doesn't want to care about anything else.

He just closed his eyes, but Gao Guang suddenly remembered an important thing, and then he immediately bounced off the mattress, and quickly grabbed his small bag.

He took out the mobile phone given by the captain, first deleted the video on it, and then restored the mobile phone to factory settings, making sure that no evidence would be left, so that Gao Guang could lie down with peace of mind, and then fell asleep almost immediately.