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Chapter 847 Holding it like an ancestor! Is she human?

Sun Yunyun immediately pointed her finger at Xi Zuer and others.

Seeing that Sun Yunyun no longer targeted her, Bian Xiaohong pursed her lips and, inadvertently, whispered: "Yunyun is indeed right. The shooting operation subjects should be completed independently... Otherwise, it would be a disappointment to the good method that Instructor Yan taught us hard..."

When Instructor Yan heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his body and said seriously: "If you don't understand, please ask me if you don't understand, don't whisper to each other!"

Xi Rubao curled his lips and muttered: "I really treat myself as a root. The problem is that some people have a poor teaching level and cannot hit the teaching method at all. We are not allowed to think about it ourselves?"

Wu Qianman quickly pulled her sleeve: "Baby, please say less, we can practice it ourselves."

Instructor Yan glanced at them coldly: "If you can't practice well, get out. If you are stupid, you still blame the teacher? I haven't seen the grades of Bian and Sun? Others can have more than 100 yuan. You should check yourself!"

Xi Rubao sneered: "Sorry, instructor, I'm so stupid that I'm already fifteen."

While speaking, she got another hit with the fifth ring, directly over Bian Xiaohong and Sun Yunyun, ranking first.

Everyone: "..." It's so awesome, how did it do it?

Instructor Yan: "..." Didn't they all get zero eggs just now? The scoring machine failed?

His throat moved, his eyes swept over Xi Zuer, and he said to him: "There is still a zero-egg here, hurry up and practice!"

Xi Zuer lazily put away her phone watch, and looked back at him with a phoenix eyes: "The ancestors don't practice."

Instructor Yan choked.

Finally, I grabbed the handle of these people and my voice increased a few degrees: "Ha, so you admit that you are stupid and can't practice it?"

There was a burst of laughter next to him.

Sun Yunyun smiled very loudly.

Although Xi Rubao scored a high score, she felt that it must be a bad luck.

Didn’t Xi Zuer always claim to be noble and arrogant, and act like an ancestor, so why is it still zero?

She was waiting to see Xi Zuer joke.

It would be better if you were disgraced and you were driven away by the instructor on the spot.

Who knows.

Xi Zuer was not anxious or slow, and said with a smile: "The ancestors don't need to practice, just take the exam later."

Xi Rubao slapped at the side: "My sister saves bullets for the country! Who is not convinced?"

Wu Qianman, who had always wanted to calm down, couldn't help but say, "There is no rule that you have to practice before you can take the exam. Zuer has her own habits, so there is no need to force everyone to be the same."

Everyone: "..."Damn, this is OK? We can't wait to practice 100 rounds before taking the exam. Xi Zuer doesn't even want to practice? Is he a human?

Instructor Yan: "..." These female students are specifically looking for trouble to anger him to death, right?

Take a few deep breaths to barely maintain your majesty: "Okay! I'm waiting to see your achievements!"

If he doesn’t learn or practice, he doesn’t believe it. Can he compare to Xiaohong, who he taught himself?

Xi Zuer smiled, still in a leisurely state. He held ak215 like a peach branch, fiddling with him for a few times without wasting bullets.

Everyone has practiced for a round, but the low scores in single digits are still the majority, and the only ones who exceed ten digits are Xi Rubao, Wu Qianman, Bian Xiaohong and Sun Yunyun.

The competition to win first is still very fierce.
Chapter completed!
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