Goblin Rebirth Rules

A sentence that grew up in China, combined with Yuan Shaojun's current wealth and status, Gong Shiyi automatically made up a lot of blood and rain.

"By the way, do you have business to do when you go out to sea, or are you just on vacation?" Gong Shiyi let go of the cursive script that was still wet.If he observes carefully again, he will find that Yuan Shaojun has written such a work for such a long time. What did he do before?It can't be always brewing emotions, can it?

He just felt a little bored, since he was dragged out of the sea, he couldn't just bask in the sun and blow the sea breeze to sleep, no matter how beautiful the sea is, he would get tired of seeing it too much.

Gong Shiyi asked casually, then turned on the phone, first checked the HH account information, there was nothing wrong with it, then looked at the photo album, there was nothing wrong with it, and finally felt relieved.After opening the webpage and logging into the mailbox, he let out an "ouch", but it turned out that Nancy finally sent him the electronic version of the script: "I still have time to practice calligraphy. If you are fine, I will study the script." .”

"The script is not busy," Yuan Shaojun came out from behind the desk, "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood."

Gong Shiyi blinked: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Shaojun stuffed a heavy pistol into Gong Shiyi's hand.

Gong Shiyi's wrist sank, and after seeing what it was, he was startled for a moment: "Why did you give me this? And what does this have to do with sharpening knives and chopping firewood by mistake? I'm not shooting a shootout movie?"

Yuan Shaojun took the lead and said without looking back: "The gun is just an appearance. What you need to hone is the murderous aura, which is a kind of aura that shines from the inside out. Now you are far from grasping that The essence of the character."

Gong Shiyi fell silent, although it sounded like a fool, but after thinking about it carefully, what Yuan Shaojun said was not wrong.

In fact, everyone has a unique "Qi". For example, a counselor is elegant, strategizing thousands of miles away, and wants to make people feel that he has something in his belly; The emperor is majestic, speaks his word, rules hundreds of millions of people and is lonely...

When most people play similar roles, they are just empty-handed, without raising that "qi", so they will never be able to shape the classics.

Gong Shiyi has been preparing for the role of Black Dragon Arthur for so long, so it can only be said that he has mastered three parts of the surface.This is actually considered excellent, otherwise Director Walker would not have chosen him.Gong Shiyi can't understand the deeper things, and has no direction to improve. This is the ceiling of his ability.

The gun in his hand was cold, and his palms were sweaty.

Gong Shiyi didn't know whether the method proposed by Yuan Shaojun would work or not, so he followed up suspiciously, along the spiral staircase on the cruise ship, the two of them descended slowly, and soon came to a... shooting range? !

"My God, you can be considered an arsenal here..." Gong Shiyi was shocked.

Yuan Shaojun took out a silver pistol that was almost as long as his forearm from the window full of guns, which looked like an arms display stand. He turned around and pulled it in one direction. Trigger, eight times in a row, and when one magazine is empty, put the gun back in place.

Gong Shiyi opened his mouth wide. There was no ten-ring standard target in that direction. At first he thought it was an ordinary white wall, but now he realized that it was definitely not a wall, but a board made of unknown material. , the eight small holes glowed with phosphorescence, forming a standard eight-pointed star—anyway, the distance between each bullet hole was the same to the naked eye—he wanted to kneel down to the man!Playing like this feels more cool than hitting a hole with eight shots!

Before he crossed over, there were quite a few people in the rich and young circles who liked to play with guns. His own brother was quite good at shooting targets, but Gong Shiyi had never touched it. He lacked the aggressiveness of a male since he was a child and was relatively shy. Shy and introverted, he plays better with girls than boys, and even played house when he was young. He has always been the bride candidate, but was snatched by a group of bad boys, and other little girls can only serve as maids and nurses for him... ...Okay, let's go further.

In a word, Gong Shiyi has never been interested in playing with guns.It can be seen that Yuan Shaojun's hand was exposed, and he felt a little itchy in his heart.

Aiming the gun at the white wall as well, he pulled the trigger.

There was a snap, but nothing happened.

"No bullets in it?"

Yuan Shaojun walked over and rubbed his hair: "You really don't even know how to open insurance, you idiot."

Gong Shiyi followed him in a little embarrassment and learned how to switch the safety switch.

Yuan Shaojun hugged Gong Shiyi's waist at the back, and helped him adjust his posture with his hands, especially paying attention to the shockproof strength of his wrists, lest he be inexperienced and shoot indiscriminately, injuring others and himself.

With the man's broad chest on the back, Gong Shiyi endured the awkwardness in his heart, concentrated, took a deep breath, and then pulled the trigger——

"boom!"

Even though he was mentally prepared, the powerful shock force still made his wrists numb, and he almost couldn't hold the gun and let it fall to the ground.

Looking at the bullet hole on the white wall, it was two meters away from the direction he was aiming at, hanging alone on the upper left of the eight-pointed star.

"Take your time, you must not be impatient when practicing guns."

Yuan Shaojun whispered behind him.

Gong Shiyi suffered a little setback and lost interest. He flicked his wrists alternately, and said in doubt: "I'm not afraid of difficulties and want to escape, but hitting this kind of target can really hone the murderous spirit?"

The feeling of being fooled rose again.

"Of course not in target shooting," Yuan Shaojun smiled lowly, "But when you get more familiar with guns, we can go outside and shoot fish."

"Shooting fish? How to shoot fish?" Gong Shiyi still suspected that he was fooling him, "And if killing fish can also hone the murderous spirit, no one can beat the aunt in the vegetable market, right?"

"Why don't you have any comprehension at all," Yuan Shaojun said with a straight face, as if he was a model for others, "This kind of training method is just for the sake of it. Could it be that you really want to practice killing people? Like the form in traditional Chinese martial arts. Yiquan is to take the intention of hunting and killing all kinds of ferocious beasts, immerse your mind in it, and you can hone your aura. Letting your imagination out of thin air makes it difficult for you. Fish shooting always has an intention, which is easier to master A little, and a little more interesting. Little fools who don't know what's good and what's wrong."

Gong Shiyi was immediately convinced by his reasoning, mainly because it sounded quite reasonable!

It's not that he's afraid of suffering and suffering. Although he's spoiled a bit, but in his favorite career, Gong Shiyi is really capable and dedicated.What he was afraid of was being fooled by Yuan Shaojun, who worked like a fool for a long time without getting anything, and the other party might still secretly laugh at him for being so stupid...

After the communication between the two sides, Gong Shiyi finally grasped some essentials, just like the master taught the key mental method when practicing martial arts.Squinting his eyes, he kept hypnotizing himself in his heart. He is a powerful sharpshooter, and his prey is in front of him. The two sides are confronting each other, and what he has to do is to kill it!Even gods and Buddhas can't stop him!

"boom!"

"Okay, good condition, come again."

"boom!"

"Hold on, fine."

"Boom!"

"That's how it feels, you can do it."

"Bang bang bang!"

They both spent the whole afternoon in this shooting range, and Yuan Shaojun was always behind him to support him without any complaints. From time to time, he would go into battle himself and give Gong Shiyi a demonstration.

Gong Shiyi's wrist was already sore from the backshock of the gun, but he was also a very strong person in his bones. After realizing his progress, he gritted his teeth and persisted no matter how uncomfortable it was.In the end, the snow-white "wall" is densely packed with bullet holes, and it can be seen that the closer you go to the back, the closer the bullet holes are to the octagon, and some of them even hit the middle of the octagon. ——He obviously regarded this unique marker as the bullseye of the entire wall.

At this time, Gong Shiyi's face was exhausted, his face was pale and flushed, and his hair was sticking wet to his forehead, which was far from the image of the little prince before.But it's very strange, there are really some tough things in his temperament, some iron-blooded things, and these things, even in the heyday of his previous life, did not exist.

A seed is planted, slowly waiting to germinate.

When Yuan Shaojun said, "Okay, let's go here today." Gong Shiyi's heartstrings relaxed, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. He was really tired and was about to collapse.

It was Yuan Shaojun who carried him up, using a posture like holding a child, with one hand covering his back and the other holding his buttocks. There was a very strange feeling of pampering spreading...Gong Shiyi hugged his crotch. The neck and heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, sore and itchy.

The chef on the cruise ship had already prepared a sumptuous dinner. Gong Shiyi was tired all afternoon and almost went hungry, but when he picked up the knife and fork, he realized that his hands were too shaking to cut the steak.In the end, Yuan Shaojun helped him cut it into small pieces and let him eat it slowly with a fork.

After eating, he was so sleepy that he hurriedly washed up, and Gong Shiyi went back to his room to sleep.

As soon as I touched the pillow, I fell asleep without dreaming.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, it was midnight outside, the stars were dotted with stars, and there was a gentle night wind blowing in. The sea was like a brocade of thick ink, mysterious and vast, beautiful and calm.

Gong Shiyi didn't find Yuan Shaojun's figure, so he ignored him, walked onto the deck barefoot, leaned on the side of the boat, stood quietly for a while, his mind was so empty, his mind was empty, and he didn't care about anything. didn't think so.

Suddenly, someone behind him helped him put on a piece of clothing.

Before he looked back to see who it was, his feet suddenly left the ground, and he was in the same posture as holding a child before. In a blink of an eye, Gong Shiyi was placed on the recliner not far away, his toes were restless The ground moved, and he felt the coolness belatedly.

"Why don't you know how to put on your shoes when you come out?" Yuan Shaojun finished scolding, turned his head and said in one direction, "Bring up the shoes of Young Master Eleven."

Soon, the shoes were delivered, and Yuan Shaojun made a gesture to help him put them on.

Gong Shiyi quickly retracted his feet and said in a panic, "I will wear it myself."

Yuan Shaojun didn't insist, and waited for him to put on the shoes by himself.

"what time is it now?"

"10:30."

"Oh……"

There was silence for a while, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the sea, as if something was flying.

"Huh? Is it a seabird?"

"No, it's a school of flying fish. They like to fly out of the sea at night. The shooting fish I mentioned before is shooting this kind of flying fish."

Gong Shiyi stood up and took a closer look, the sea was shining brightly, like countless giant butterflies gathered together, it was really spectacular.He exclaimed: "I seem to have heard of this kind of fish in the sea before, but this is the first time I have seen it today."

"Want to take a shot?" Yuan Shaojun asked.

"Ah? Are you really going to shoot?" Gong Shiyi also became interested and nodded, "Should I still use a pistol?"

"No need for a pistol," said a man in black who had been hidden before. He took two guns. The long gun was handed over to them, and Yuan Shaojun handed one of them to Gong Shiyi. "Use this kind of spear gun .”

Unlike pistols, speargun bullets are specially made. They are not filled with gunpowder and will not burst. There is also a thin thread attached to the back, which is convenient for pulling the fish back after shooting the fish without causing waste.

"Don't forget about momentum, momentum." Yuan Shaojun didn't forget to remind Gong Shiyi.

Gong Shiyi waved his hand to signal that he knew it, and while aiming, he muttered in a low voice: "Why do you seem to care more about me than me..."

Yuan Shaojun stood side by side with him at the bow, aiming at the same time, "This is a new way of pursuit, do you still like it?"

Gong Shiyi's fingers trembled, and the shot missed directly, without getting anything.

On the other hand, Yuan Shaojun hit him with a single blow. A flying fish that was as long as a foot was hanging on the tip of the thin silk thread, and he threw it on the deck with a flick of his hand. The flying fish with wings fluttered and bounced a few times, then stopped up.