Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

A week later.

Wen Shiyun's phone vibrated slightly. This was the first time he sent her a message after giving her Jin Xuncheng's contact information.

Jin Xuncheng: [Are you free? I'll take you to practice shooting this afternoon.]

The words were still very brief, and there was some surprise in Wen Shiyun's eyes. She thought the man had just said something casually that day, but it turned out that he still remembered it, and he even chose to send her a message after her seven-day observation period was over.

Although he seems a bit stiff and wooden on weekdays, he is more careful and values ​​his promises more than ordinary people.

Wen Shiyun: [Okay.]

It just so happened that she was almost bored at home these days. After she came back, Ling Yanling basically didn't let her do anything and specially hired a aunt to go back. She was always elusive and no one knew what she was busy with. She rarely did live broadcasts recently and was mysterious. She came back very late every night.

The long-lost system suddenly popped up.

System: [Host, the progress of the female supporting role's counterattack mission has reached 92%, and it will be over soon!]

Wen Shiyun: [Got it. First, prepare the next world for me, and then give me this tragic script for my original self! Aren't supporting actresses supposed to be incredibly powerful, with a family background that surpasses the heroine in everything? Why, in your case, I've become a tool, both parents dead and a star of despair. I still haven't enjoyed the luxurious life of a supporting actress. Remember to make an internal appointment for me and arrange everything for me in the next world.]

system:【......】

Is it too late for it to pretend not to hear now?

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Small shooting range.

Outside the venue, the man seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He was dressed in casual clothes and leaning against the door. His superior figure and appearance made people around him turn their heads frequently.

Wen Shiyun casually put on a sweatshirt and jeans and came over. Looking at the man standing against the light, she curled her lips and walked over slowly.

Noticing her gaze, Jin Xuncheng looked up.

The sunlight sprinkled freely on the arrows of the two people and fell on her apricot pupils, as if they were glowing.

"You're here?" The man's voice was light, his lips straightened into a straight line, and he still had that stiff and wooden look. "Let's go and change clothes."

Jin Xuncheng took her to the open simulated shooting range on the first floor and slowly introduced it.

"This is a dedicated shooting practice facility. I come here whenever I have free time. There are different types of guns..."

The wind blew her ponytail high, and her plain little face was crystal white and bright in the sunlight, completely different from the tall and straight man next to her.

She listened attentively to the man's low voice and explanation, nodding from time to time, like a good student.

"Watch me demonstrate." The man stood straight and looked intently at the target in the distance.

After a gunshot, he scored 10 rings and reached the standard.

Immediately he turned to the remaining nine targets, his posture unchanged, his hand holding the gun incredibly steady, and nine shots rang out in rapid succession, 'bang' 'bang' 'bang'.

As the on-site announcement sounded, and nine consecutive "10 rings" were broadcast, he calmly put down the gun without any surprise.

Confirm it again, it doesn’t look fake.

Confirm again, it doesn't seem like a show of skill.

Wen Shiyun was stunned. For the first time, she felt the military charm. He was really handsome.

This professional quality is really amazing. He must be called a sharpshooter in the army.

"Are you really just a bodyguard? You're not lying, are you? I wanted to ask you the last time I saw you kill a snake with your bare hands."

Jin Xuncheng's steady voice sounded from above, "If you hit a 10, I'll tell you."

Wen Shiyun curled her lips and muttered, "Why does this also come with conditions?"

"You try it first."

Jin Xuncheng's voice was gentle and steady, as if he was just setting a goal for her and encouraging her to study.

He really wanted to teach her. Wen Shiyun blinked her almond-shaped eyes, put away her playful mood, and became serious.

After all, what you learn is yours. Maybe you will need this skill in some future world. If you have this opportunity and such a good teacher, you should learn it well. You may not have such an opportunity again in the future.

She calmed down, recalled the method the man taught her, took a deep breath, aimed at the target in the distance, and fired a shot.

As expected - off target.

It was already embarrassing enough, and the voicemail inside the venue was even louder.

"Target No. 1 - Missed the target."

Her little face flushed, and she pretended to concentrate on the next target, but her ears had honestly turned a light pink.

She narrowed her eyes, pretended to be professional, acted cool, and fired the next bullet.

This shot was better and did not miss the target. Wen Shiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"3 rings."

"5 Rings"

"7 Rings"

She jumped for joy after making progress, but the next moment, her results immediately slapped her in the face.

"6 Rings"

"4 Rings"

The successive setbacks undoubtedly hit her confidence. Well, she knew that she was not a genius.

Wen Shiyun's hand holding the gun paused, feeling a little depressed. The next second, the man's big palm touched her hand, and her back rested against the man's solid chest. The cold aura unique to him enveloped her.

He spoke in a low voice, "Look at the target, align your eyes with this point on the gun and the bull's eye, align them, find the feeling, and shoot decisively."

"9 rings."

"Very well, continue."

The man's rough palm on the back of her hand brought a slight itch, which went straight to her heart. Her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and she didn't know whose heart was disturbed.

"10 rings."

Wen Shiyun's eyes were filled with joy and excitement, "I succeeded!"

The recoil of the gun was very strong. She had been so immersed in it and so focused that she hadn't noticed it. Now that she had used up all the bullets in the magazine, she realized that half of her hand was numb.

"Hiss." She gritted her teeth and put the gun down, whimpering, "My hand is numb."

"Do you still want to fight?" Jin Xuncheng looked at her rare coquettish expression of being tired, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Although she was very tired, she thought about it and nodded seriously, "I want to, but I don't have the energy."

Jin Xuncheng removed the magazine, refilled it, and then reinstalled it in ten seconds. His movements were smooth and handsome. Then he put his big palm against her hand and pulled the trigger. He pulled the force for her, "bang bang bang bang——"

He fired 10 shots in a row, and every shot hit the bull's eye. It didn't seem like a deliberate show of skill, but it was extremely handsome.

"Amazing......"

Wen Shiyun even forgot that she was still pressed against the man. Her hair was blown messy by the wind, and her slightly sweaty hair stuck to her soft white neck.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at her. His body tensed unconsciously, his breathing became heavy, and he restrained himself and let go of her hand.

Shooting is truly an adrenaline-pumping activity.

She belatedly felt the strength rising in her hand, and she even felt that her right hand was not her own, but she was very happy, and her eyebrows were raised when she walked.

Wen Shiyun and Jin Xuncheng walked side by side into the lounge.

"Even with external aid, it's still 10 rings." She tilted her head and glanced at the man with her almond-shaped eyes slightly curved. Her tone was soft, and the ending tone rose slightly.

Jin Xuncheng's dark eyes were deep and his voice was a little hoarse, "I am a soldier."

Wen Shiyun nodded thoughtfully and murmured, "No wonder you saw me sweating all over when you went to the hospital that day. Did you get up from training and rush over?"

The man was silent for a moment, and didn't say anything. For him, keeping silent was the best way to agree.

She curled her lips, her eyes knowing, and taking advantage of the man's willingness to speak, she continued to ask, "Then why did you become Su Mingyuan's bodyguard?"

There was pure curiosity in the woman's eyes.

Jin Xuncheng pondered for a moment and replied, "I owe his father a request."

He paused, "But now, it's paid off."

This time, without her asking, he was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Ling Yanling...help me to redeem my freedom."