Chapter 8 Rematch(1/2)
"Put your pants."
Wu Jin paused and quickly pulled out the combat training pants from the closet.
"Okay," Wei Shi nodded, and his eyebrows were stretched out: "Go down and gather."
The dispersal exercise of Baiyueguang Entertainment once a week has caused many trainees to complain.
Wu Jin was the last one to check in assembled and was punished to read the White Moonlight employee code.
"Fight bravely, take care of your teammates, and practice actively..."
Off the stage, Caesar was arguing with the instructor: "Little Wu practiced until midnight yesterday and signed the contract less than two days later! There will be a rematch of Closson Show next week..."
The trainees looked at Wu Jin intently.
“So cute…”
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Isn't it a dispelling exercise today? Why did the company hire a little angel to read to us? The company is so stingy..."
While reading, Wu Jin carefully glanced at the dormitory window. He saw a flash of figure in a vague way, and he immediately timidly: "Practice actively, practice..."
"Okay." The instructor interrupted, his eyes full of interest: "Young man is good. Practice well and have a future. Next time I am late, I will run around the playground. It has all dispersed!"
Wu Jin ran upstairs and carefully brought the dormitory door.
Wei Shi was looking at the training table on his desk, and his hands holding the gun were lazily stroking the rabbit.
Wu Jin thought that the boss seemed to be holding something in his hands at any time, either touching the gun or rubbing his hair. The boss could even rub the rabbit while holding the gun.
He is worthy of being a big boss!
Wei Shi did not change much from two days ago. After taking off his protective clothing, his shirt and trousers looked long and his legs looked long.
Wu Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the boss came to check the rabbit!
He said happily: "Brother! How do you know I'm here-"
Wei Shi put down the training table: "Come here."
Wu Jin approached over well.
"Pen."
Wu Jin quickly took out a ballpoint pen.
Wei Shi made a circle on several subjects: "Gun and expressive training."
Wu Jin awoke: "Brother, what about the fighting-"
Wei Shi glanced at him, his eyes flashed over the little soft hair: "You are not strong enough, you can't achieve quick results."
Wu Jin nodded and glanced at the arms with clear muscle curves in the shirt of Weishi.
In the corridor of the White Moonlight Door, barrels of protein powder can be seen everywhere, and the trainees' muscle mass is exaggerated than the boss. But Wu Jin has no doubt that Wei Shi can knock down the entire building alone.
Wei Shi put down his pen and his eyes locked on Wu Jin again. There was no light on in the dormitory, and the moonlight outside the window lifted out the man's angular outline, with deep eyes and no warmth at first glance.
However, as a direct younger brother, Wu Jin has long been well aware of the feelings of trying to figure out the boss from other places.
For example, Wei Shi rubbed the gun handle slightly with his left hand, which should be barely satisfied.
It must be the rabbits feed it well.
Wei Shi suddenly spoke: "Do you want to get an A after the rematch rating?"
Wu Jin was stunned: "I...how could I..."
Wei Shi: "I'll ask if you want to."
Wu Jin suddenly realized and nodded in obedience to his heart: "I think! That... brother, I actually want to get the S!"
Perhaps it was Wu Jin's illusion that Wei Shi raised his eyebrows and pulled the muscles of the lips and the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling.
The next second - Wu Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The boss opened the dormitory door!
The security level of Baiyueguang Economic Company is among the best in the entire area. Not only is the 24-hour monitoring shift, but the weapons inventory is complete, professional players and trainees beat invaders.
However, Wei Shi didn't care at all.
He walked straight to the training room, and Wu Jin trotted and followed.
The training room point should be locked - Wei Shi opened it without any obstruction. A few hours ago, the heavy machine gun seat that Wu Jin used to practice was still stuck on the ground.
"You are suitable for assault position." Wei Shi spoke.
Wu Jin quickly remembered it.
“What is the map of White Moonlight?”
Wu Jin: "Desert!"
Wei Shi used his eyes to signal Wu Jin to demonstrate.
Wu Jin immediately ran to the heavy machine gun, leaned over, and aimed. Just as he was about to tumbling, Wei Shi stopped: "Okay."
Wu Jin didn't know what Wei Shi saw. Wei Shi signaled him to continue lying down and walked to the side of the gun seat.
Immediately afterwards, the boss casually dismantled the aiming compensator that Wu Jin had finally installed: "He's really a little blind man."
Wu Jin stared.
"Mechanical aiming is affected by the environment." Wei Shi threw it casually: "The surface of the rematch is 56 degrees, unless you are given two hours of installation in the field, it will not work."
Wu Jin nodded, feeling a little disappointed. The ten-hour practice was to reduce the correct shift, and it was unlikely to say that he didn't care. But the boss's words always make sense-
The next second, Wu Jin's eyes suddenly shone.
Wei Shi took out a silver-gray compensator from somewhere, and quickly installed it: "Change this."
Wei Shi instructed Wu Jin to move away, and when he leaned over, he was the most standard aiming posture. His eyebrows were froze, half of his side face was cold and hard, his left shoulder was stuck between the gun handle and the base, and his right hand was constantly adjusting on the compensator dial.
Wu Jin held his breath and was stunned.
The dial of the accessories is delicate and complex, and the tiny gear buckle can be seen through the silver shell. However, Wei Shi's hand with a gun calluses is so accurate that it is terrifying that there is no deviation of a tooth when adjusting.
Wei Shi suddenly fired and hit the bull's-eye.
The green indicator light on the compensator is on, and the configuration is accurate.
However, Wei Shi fired the second shot and deviated from the 4th ring.
"Okay." The boss stood up and signaled Wu Jin to come over and try it.
Wu Jin stretched out his head and looked at the compensator, and finally understood the purpose of Wei Shi's second shot.
Target compensation unit: 21.
A few hours ago, the best record that the little blind Wu Jin could achieve.
Wei Shi's second shot was to accurately simulate the deviation and tremor during Wu Jin's demonstration just now, and restore Wu Jin's record to facilitate him to continue practicing for the next ten hours.
"Brother!!" Wu Jin's eyes flashed, and his expression almost seemed to be an extreme fan who surrounded his idol: "I will never thank you-"
Wei Shi only felt fur on his neck. Why is this little rabbit semen so tired? When Wu Jin rushed up, he pressed the person firmly.
Wu Jin was obviously overjoyed and touched this and that for a while: "Brother, can you get an A..."
Wei Shi was cold and indifferent: "How is it possible? Take the map and show me."
...
When the two finished training, it was just a little brighter.
Wu Jin's school is satisfied.
Wei Shi walked out before him, and Wu Jin was huddling back to restore the firearms to prevent the surveillance from being found inappropriate.
According to the boss, Bai Yueguang's monitoring equipment will only stagnate for two hours, and then it will return to normal.
Wu Jin walked out of the training room and locked the door. Suddenly, he found Wei Shi standing in front of the poster board, looking down at something calmly.
When he saw Wu Jin coming out, he looked away and took the little blind man away.
There was still a quarter of an hour left in two hours, and Wu Jin was quite reluctant to leave.
"Brother, we can still meet Closson Show, right?"
Wei Shi nodded.
The next second Wu Jin began to smile again: "Brother, please leave a contact information! Brother, where is your home? What kind of cat, pastoral cat do you raise or..."
Wei Shi was so upset that he spoke out: "Let's go, practice hard."
Wu Jin was disappointed and quickly expressed his loyalty: "Brother, don't worry, I will keep the rabbit! I will definitely wear pants well when I come again next time, and I will not be disheveled..."
Wei Shi raised his eyebrows: "Cheng, the rabbit is still young, don't break it. What kind of mess is painted on his face."
Wu Jin: "..."
Only then did he remember that the little scorpion painted by the makeup artist during the day was still there.
In the room, the guards went straight over the fence on the second floor of the dormitory, and they were neatly placed, and disappeared in an instant.
To be continued...