In the following time, the heart of the glass was nursed back to the nursery, and the training content was transferred from 50 meters to 100 meters. The fixed target position was changed to the moving target position, and the body of the Clara was better in the day. Training is also getting harder and harder every day.
In the basement, the Clara looked at the moving target, all hit the red heart, could not help picking an eyebrow, put down the firearms in his hand, so tired.
Turning around and looking at the empty basement, the glass rubbed the sweat in the palm of his hand and muttered to himself: “Is this a punishment?”
“Of course not.” I don’t know when the yellow eagle came in, holding a pair of arms against the wall and a smile in his eyebrows.
When the Clara looked up, it was Huang Ying. I couldn’t help but frown: “What joke?”
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