MTL - I’m an Olympic Superstar-v2 Chapter 644 A bit unreliable

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They all knew what Murong Ai meant to leave, and that was not to bother them about business.

"Uncle Wang, I'm curious about something." Xiao Ran said suddenly, watching Murong Ai's departure.

Seeing Xiao Ran's serious face, Wang Yifu's brow frowned slightly, Yao Ming even looked at Xiao Ran.

"You know what to say, you can rest assured, as long as you want to know, I will tell you without reservation." Wang Yifu said seriously.

"Um." Xiao Ran nodded and said; "Well, uncle Wang, why is your wife's niece surnamed Murong?"

"Well."

The latte in Yao Ming's mouth spurted out instantly, while Wang Yifu was dull.

"I said this guy was a teaser." Yao Ming quickly pulled out two sheets of dinner paper and wiped his mouth hurriedly.

Thanks to him, no one is opposite him, otherwise he will play big.

"Ahem, is this what you're asking?" Wang Yifu's eyes were beating unconsciously. To be honest, he wanted to hit someone.

Originally, he thought Xiao Ran would ask about the sports team or the contradiction between them. Who knew this guy, hey, Wang Yifu suddenly felt that he was getting old.

There is a deep gap between him and Xiao Ran.

"You two are embarrassed. If it's too private, let me not say it." Xiao Ran was helpless, and he didn't expect one of his interrogations to happen.

"Forget it, let me tell you. Murong Ai is my lover's niece. When she came to the capital in the early years, it was not smooth. Then I opened this shooting hall on my advice. The initial funding was still provided by me. "

"Of course, I also have a certain selfishness. At that time, our training conditions were not good and completely failed to reach the international level. Therefore, in terms of performance, it was not very good. I let Xiao Ai open this shooting hall to pay for it myself. , Let her run it, and then improve the training of the shooting team. "

Wang Yifu seems to be caught in the memories. Many of the older generation of them are very selfless. For example, Wang Yifu, who can pay for such a shooting hall by himself, is not something that ordinary people can do.

After all, there was no way out of the shooting gallery at first, and no one expected that there would be such a great development potential later.

However, Wang Yifu stepped into the shooting hall and became profitable after he started. He was the head coach after all. Although it seems to many people to be involved in business, he still feels that his reputation is very bad. .

The emphasis on reputation is also why he reacted so much when he was fired by his superiors.

There was no problem with firing, and he was indeed a little older, but he was absolutely reluctant to carry the blame.

"Okay, don't say anything, Uncle Wang, I'll give you a thumbs up." Xiao Ran gave a thumbs up. Perhaps Wang Yifu in front of him may have other shameful things elsewhere, but on this shooting team He is indeed worthy of conscience.

Of course, there are not necessarily disgraceful things in other places, this is just the thought in Xiao Ran's mind.

"You guys, that's all you need. We've been sitting here for so long. Let's go play." Wang Yifu said with a smile.

Most of the people who are engaged in sports are hot-blooded guys. Obviously, this one is one of them. It seems that ... this product is a bit unreliable.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yifu Wang stood up.

Looking at the half cup of latte in the cup, Yao Ming frowned and drank.

Xiao Ran saw both of them. He looked at the cappuccino in his cup, which had not been touched yet. The pure white ceramic cup was full of coffee, and the scent burst out from it. Nothing yet.

Just above the coffee, two beautiful heart-shaped patterns were outlined with milk.

If you drink with your sister, it is definitely very artistic, except that two big men are standing in front of him.

Xiao Ran finally understood why Yao Ming looked at him with strange eyes.

He swears that he is really not a guy.

Of course, I will definitely not drink this coffee in the future, except for my sister.

The three entered the hall, and numerous glass pistols and rifles were displayed on a glass cabinet on the side. Under normal circumstances, there would be two guards with live ammunition guarding this, which is also for the safety of everyone.

After all, they played with guns, and the dangers were known to even three-year-olds.

However, because of Wang Yifu's special reasons, this place has been emptied. This shooting coach, a basketball superstar, and an all-around little prince should not cause problems.

Looking at the tidy as new guns on the glass cabinet, Xiao Ran had a surge of blood in his heart.

Wang Yifu seemed to be watching too much. He didn't have any other ideas. When he walked to the glass cabinet, he took a pistol and handed it to Xiao Ran.

"The air pistol from Steyr, Austria, has very good stability and a very compact structure. A large part of the players now use this air pistol."

Wang Yifu is totally backsliding about these things, and he can say with a gun that he can speak out.

"I haven't heard of it." Xiao Ran smiled after taking the pistol, he really didn't know anything about it.

"Of course you don't know about this." Yao Ming knew a little bit, and he said with a smile; "The AUG assault rifle in CS is the very strange and special police special gun made by this company."

When Yao Ming said this, Xiao Ran understood that he had used AUG a lot, not only the normal version ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ the gold version, but also on the computer, of course.

The three quickly picked the guns, and there was a veteran Wang Yifu. It was too easy to pick a gun.

"Let's try the ten-meter air pistol first," Wang Yifu suggested.

"Yes." Xiao Ran was naturally no problem.

"I'll make a joke and see who has the most rings." Yao Ming said with a smile.

Because Xiao Ran and Yao Ming are not familiar with this venue, all operations are from Wang Yifu.

Walking to the shooting platform, under the control of Wang Yifu, three targets were erected, and directly above each target, there was a recorder to display the ring number of all people.

"In the arena, the ten-meter air pistol requires athletes to hit sixty bullets in 105 minutes, but this is the first time Xiao Ran's brother has used this, so we will not count time for the time being. . "

Wang Yifu took the initiative to explain the rules of various shooting competitions to Xiao Ran.