House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 794: Where are you sacred? (3/4)

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In the United States, many people look down on the yellow people and look down on the weak Chinese people in their eyes. Mo Henian had his respect for his hot temper and playful cowboy character.

Do n’t look at Doug and Mo Henian spraying rubbish, and yelling at the antique gun of Mo Henian, but he did n’t underestimate Mo Henian. At least when he spoke, he kept an equal attitude in his speech. If it were n’t for real, Doug might still be called brother brother to Mo Henian!

This is rare! Because Doug also recognized a yellow man in Mo Henian. When he saw Yang Yi, he had never looked at this young yellow man. Before he did a rational analysis, he did not think of Yang Yi as one. thing.

During Yang Yi and Craven's preparations for the second round, Doug also teased Mo Henian, saying that he actually found a Maotou to play for him.

Later, Nielsen and the old men saw that Yang Yi took over for Mo Henian, and they were also talking.

"He put his son-in-law on the court, wouldn't there really be any cards that he didn't turn over?"

"Yang is good, I like this guy! I hope he can win back my fire!"

"What is your fiery cloud! I don't know if I win or not, I haven't seen him play a flying saucer, I was just asking the rules."

"Why did Mo let him play Craven? Craven ’s strength is not so different. This kind of dual multi-directional UFO, it is almost the same to hit two of the five. If Mo himself, the win may be bigger. ! "Said an old man, puzzled.

Nielsen ’s eyes fell on Mo Henian, who was frowning and looking at Yang Yi. He guessed: "It is estimated that Mo also wants to take care of his son-in-law. The young man hit this for the first time, giving him a weak 'S opponent saves him too much loss ... "

Nielsen did n’t know that he really guessed part of Mo Henian ’s ideas.

Yang Yi didn't know that the old man didn't look at the usual fierceness, he was still thinking about him.

If Mo Henian is stubborn, he is definitely not willing to give Craven, his opponent with a bigger win, to Yang Yi. But winning or losing the game is not important. An antique gun is worth tens of thousands of dollars. Mo Henian does not want to crack down on Yang Yi ’s enthusiasm, but also wants to believe Yang Yi.

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"Get ready!" a referee shouted from the sidelines.

Yang Yi, who took the lead in shooting, did not hold the gun horizontally in a standard posture like Mo Henian and Doug, and the buttstock was close to the armpit, so that he could shoot against his shoulder at any time. Yang Yi did not have this habit. He carried the gun relaxedly, the muzzle was still slanting down, standing straight, his eyes fixed on the direction of the target shooting machine in the middle of the field.

Two flying saucers were thrown out quietly, and at this moment, Yang Yi's eyes became sharp. I saw that he was ready to shoot immediately, the buttocks pressed his shoulders and pulled the trigger

Bang, bang!

The first shot, the muzzle, the second shot ...

Good posture!

But no pink powder burst out in the air, which was a bit embarrassing. He missed both shots ...

"Young man, watch me teach you how to play with a gun!" Craven, who took over for him, seemed to think that Yang Yi was a rookie.

This is indeed an unexpected surprise for the white fat man Craven, who is not very accurate.

"Oh! Craven is so lucky!" The old men felt sorry for a while.

"Yang is a bit difficult." Nielsen looked at Yang Yi with some concern.

"It's your turn!" Craven laughed and walked past Yang Yi.

Yang Yi did n’t spray trash, he stood calmly. Just now he was almost hit, but it was slightly off, especially the first shot. UFO.

After all, this shotgun is a shotgun, and its recoil is great. Yang Yi ’s first contact with this world ’s shotgun has not adapted. The recoil of the first shot also affects the speed of his second shot and the change of the muzzle Already kept up, but shot a little slower.

Fortunately, the two guns just now let Yang Yi understand the situation of the gun and know how to adjust it.

Of course, the excuse of not hitting can be found, but Yang Yi still has some unpleasant feelings. He was a killer in his previous life, and he is still a special force in this life.

This time, Yang Yi does not allow himself to miss again!

I saw that Yang Yi was still standing with the gun as before, with a dignified expression. But at this time, a familiar shout came from behind: "Come on, don't be nervous, you can!"

Yang Yi froze for a moment, turned her head, and looked at Mo Henian, who was grinning and **** with him.

The old man actually cheered him up!

Yang Yi nodded gently.

When he turned around, his spirit became more trembling and his eyes became more severe. This time, Yang Yi was really serious.

"Send!"

The two flying saucers flew out in different directions and at different throw angles.

Yang Yi ’s eyes locked them firmly, and he instantly raised his gun.

"Boom!"

Two pink powders burst into the air.

Yang Yi just glanced lightly, opened the chamber, throwed away the two shells, and turned around and walked back to Mo Henian.

"Oh!" Only a few old men reacted and exclaimed.

Nielsen also cried in surprise: "Perfect! It was a perfect hit!"

Not to mention the stupid Doug looking at them on the other side, they are so stupid they ca n’t believe their eyes.

The excitement here has also attracted the attention of some shooting range customers and even several coaches. They came over and asked curiously.

"This young man, he just hit the double multi-directional UFO perfectly!" An old man introduced to the onlookers excitedly.

"Really? So powerful!"

It is not easy to hit two multi-directional flying saucers at once. At the shooting range, it may only be seen once in a few days. Like these old men, they have hardly been so "lucky".

Therefore, everyone has a lot of discussion and is also looking forward to Yang Yi's next shot.

As for Craven, this guy is under a lot of pressure. He missed two shots and has been ignored by everyone.

Yang Yi, he did n’t see Grandfather ’s surprised expression. Perhaps Mo Henian was still somewhat reserved. I saw that Grandfather nodded proudly, so I pretended to say indifferently: "Not bad, keep up!"

Let ’s work harder!

For the third time, Yang Yi still hit two flying saucers steadily.

Two groups of pink powder exploded in the air, like two blooming flowers, and the people watching them were amazed.

"Who is this guy? So strong!"

"Two consecutive perfect hits, this is not luck anymore!"

"Look next time, can he still hit?"

After the fight, people on the sidelines began to talk again.

Craven missed a shot in this round. He was under too much pressure. After the fight, he shook his head regretfully. He knew his level, first glanced at Doug helplessly, then Carrying a shotgun, he shook hands with Yang Yi and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Boy, you are strong! Really strong!" Craven shrugged and said, "You don't need to fight in the next two rounds. I can't be like you, making two consecutive perfect hits."

"You are also very strong, which puts me under a lot of pressure." Yang Yike made two sentences.

But audience members on the sidelines was not happy anymore: "After the fight! Craven, you do n’t want to fight, let this kid finish, we still want to watch his amazing performance!"

"It's okay, we have another round!" Doug came out of the round and pointed at Stewart, "Stuart will fight him later."

Stewart smiled bitterly on the side. He did hit a perfect hit a few days ago, but that was good luck. Looking at the posture and speed of Yang Yi ’s shooting, he knew that he ran into a master, not much. Odds.

But the cowboys never flinched easily. Stewart was not as seedless as Craven ’s fat man. He still clenched his teeth and finished five sets of shooting with Yang Yi.

There was no suspense. Stewart hit four flying saucers. He did n’t make a miracle.

Yang Yi shot five sets, four sets made perfect hits, one set made a small mistake, and only hit one target. Mistakes are normal. Even Olympic athletes do n’t dare to say that they can hit a dual-directional flying saucer.

But even so, this terrible hit rate also made the surrounding crowds intoxicated.

The two pink flowers blooming in the air in a row are really shocking!

“The only pity is that Yang ’s opponents are not strong, and Stewart looks like a baby in front of him! He was mistreated so badly!” Nielsen laughed, and now his heart is full of pride, like ink He Nian is not, he is the same as Yang Yi's father-in-law who won the game!

"Hey! Doug is going to die, his car lost this time!" An old man rubbed his hands, "Fire is burning! I want to borrow it first, you do n’t want to grab it with me."

Yang Yi ’s side, he handed the shotgun to Mo Henian. At this time, he saw Mo Henian ’s happy eyes. Although Grandfather did not know how to express his recognition of his son-in-law, his expression and attitude already had Great changes.

"It's a good game!" Mo Henian patted Yang Yi's shoulder kindly.

At this time, Doug shook his head and came over with his car key.

"Wish to bet against the game, Mo, my sports car is yours!" Doug was more atmospheric, and he threw the key to Mo Henian readily, and smiled and looked at Yang Yi and Mo He Nian asked, "But I have a question. You must tell me, what is your son-in-law? The gun is playing so well! Is it the Chinese national team's athlete?"

"No, where is he an athlete! Haha, Yang Yi, you tell him where you came from!" Mo Henian swelled decisively when facing Doug.

Doug looked at Yang Yi.

Where did you come from? This question is worth considering.

Yang Yi narrowed the smile on his face, only to see him standing tall and legged, saluted a military salute, and said to Doug seriously: "Sir, I am a veteran from China XXXXX People XXX Army! "