Super System Plundering the Heaven

"and many more!"

Just as Ye Yu was about to raise his gun to shoot, Ling Feng suddenly stopped Ye Yu with a loud noise.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yu asked Ling Feng aloud.

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at Ye Yu, with a firm look on Leng Yan's face.

"This time, I will target you!"

"what?!"

Without waiting for Ye Yu's voice, Tifa hurriedly stopped in front of Ling Feng.

"Sister Lingfeng, I disagree!"

"This is too dangerous!"

Ling Feng looked at Tifa who was standing in front of him, a soft color in his sharp eyes.

"Sister Tifa, if Zhuo Yu is really as powerful as you said, why should you worry about my danger?"

Tifa heard Yan's expression on his face, "I certainly believe in Zhuo Yu, but ..."

"Nothing!"

Ling Feng's tone began to stern.

"Only in this way will I believe his gun fighting skills!"

After speaking, Ling Feng crossed Tifa's block and strode to a fixed target one meter in front of him.

Looking up at Ye Yu in the distance, Ling Feng shouted, "Shoot!"

"Bypass my body and hit the target behind!"

On Ye Yu's side, Tifa looked anxiously at the stubborn Ling Feng.

"Sister Lingfeng, come back soon!"

Snapped!

Ye Yu's palm rested on Tifa's shoulder.

"Tifa, don't worry!"

"Your sister Lingfeng will not be in trouble."

"I said!"

Tifa turned his head and looked at Ye Yu. After a moment of silence, he nodded heavily.

"Zhuo Yu, I believe you!"

Tifa stepped back a few steps later, fearing that it would disturb Ye Yu.

In the firearm training ground, Tifa and Chris both clenched their fists, staring nervously at Ye Yu, who raised their guns.

"Believe Zhuo Yu, Sister Ling Feng will be fine!"

Tiffa's nervous, white face was silent, and he kept silently praying.

boom!

A crisp gunshot sounded!

Ye Yu's arm drew a perfect arc in midair!

Gun Fight: Arc Ballistic!

The once stunning scene reappeared in front of Tifa and Chris!

Hearing the gunshots, Ling Feng subconsciously closed his eyes in front of the target.

Near my ears, a sharp roar passed quickly!

The strong wind blew Ling Ling's strands of hair, sweeping beside the round ears, itchy.

Opening his eyes slightly, Ling Feng's eyes showed a relief.

"It's over? I'm not injured?"

An idea came to Ling Feng's mind.

With an excited color in his eyes, Ling Feng Huo Ran turned around and looked at the gun target behind him.

I saw a circular hole in the center of the gun target!

"Really ... successful!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but opened his mouth wide and exclaimed that he was born!

"Yeah! Great!"

Seeing this scene, Tifa jumped in excitement.

When Ling Feng came back, Tifa took Ling Feng's hand and said excitedly, "Sister Ling Feng, am I right? Is Zhuo Yu very powerful!"

Ling Feng's body was shaken by Tifa to the left and right, and he couldn't help laughing.

"you are right!"

"Your brother Zhuo Yu is really amazing!"

Turning his head to Ye Yu, Ling Feng's eyes flashed a thick curiosity.

"Mr. Zhuo Yu, how did you do the bullet steering?"

"This is incredible too!"

Ye Yu sniffed a little, "This is the charm of gun fighting!"

Looking at Ling Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, "Want to learn?"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and eventually failed to resist the temptation and nodded.

"Want to learn!"

With a smile on Ye Yu's face, he looked at the three Tifa and said, "That's exactly how you three taught me!"

Tifa and Chris cheered in surprise.

"Wow, that's great!"

"Awesome! I can finally learn such amazing gun fighting!"

Ling Feng looked at Ye Yu for a long time, and said aloud, "Zhuo Yu, I assure you!"

"Although I am a soldier of the Imperial Forces, without your consent, I will definitely not pass the gun fighting technique to others!"

Ye Yu shrugged when he heard the words, and said casually, "Follow you."

Looking up at the excited three people, Ye Yu playing with a pistol in his hand, said, "Gun fighting, as the name suggests, is the art of gun fighting!"

"It doesn't just mean arc ballistics, it's just a small part of it!"

"Gunfighting, also includes body skills, more than enough coordination of firearms!"

...

In the training room, Ye Yu talked to Tifa about the fighting skills.

As time goes by, the three Tifa are infatuated!

Before they heard Ye Yu's explanation, they never knew that there was such a stunning technique in this world!

It can be said that as long as you learn gun fighting, the strength of the three will change dramatically!

By then, if they are allowed to play against the Heman Snake team, the ending will be an overwhelming advantage!

"It's amazing! It turns out that gun fighting is so esoteric!"

"Wow! It feels so hard!"

"I must master such a magical ability!"

Ye Yu stopped to explain, and the three Tifa came to wake up from drunkenness for a long time.

"Wow ha ha ha ... I want to experiment!"

Tifa suddenly got up and rushed into the gun target with interest.

Raising his hand on the necklace between his necks, a small and cute pistol appeared in Tifa's hands.

Ling Feng and Kris on the side saw this scene, their eyes full of envy of the local tyrants.

Only as the eldest lady of the Alpha family, Tifa has a small space equipment.

Although the space is less than one cubic meter, it is also enviable enough.

"Hahaha ..."

Tifa held the pistol in his hand and shouted excitedly, "Look at Miss Gunfight!"

boom!

Tee rounded his arms while pulling the trigger with his fingers, and the clear gunshot echoed in the training room.

No traces of bullet holes were seen on the opposite target.

The bullet just now doesn't know where to fly!

"Ouch!"

"My wrist hurts!"

Tifa suddenly hugged the right hand holding the gun and screamed.

Seeing this, Ye Yu quickly stepped forward to check.

I saw Tifa's right wrist holding the gun, swollen high.

"Zhuo Yu ..."

Tifa looked at Ye Yu with tears in her eyes, her expression very pitiful.

"Is my wrist broken?"

"let me see!"

Ye Yu raised his hand and pressed it on Tifa's wrist.

"Humph!" Tifa snorted with a random bite.

"Relax, it's okay."

"It's just that the soft tissue is a little bruised."

Ye Yu's face was relieved.

Holding Tiffa's injured wrist in one hand, the other hand mobilized a ray of blood and lightly rubbed his wounds.

After a moment, Tifa's swollen wrist finally disappeared.

Looking at Tifa, Ye Yu said solemnly, "How can you be like this? Before I even learned to walk, I started running!"

"Arc ballistics is a relatively advanced technique in gun fighting. If you want to learn arc ballistics, you must first learn basic gun fighting!"

"Got it!"

"Oh!" Tifa bowed his head quietly and listened to Ye Yu's reprimand. Although his wrist hurt, it was sweet in his heart.