The Real Rich Daughter is Exposed at a Variety Show Chapter 137: Disguising

Chapter 137: Disguising

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation      Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

They looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Fang s.h.i.+’s brows furrowed even more tightly, and he loudly rebuked, “And you still dare to choose them when you don’t know a thing? Put your guns back! Go get the same gun as Bai Lin!”

With Bai Lin suddenly being pointed out, everyone’s eyes were on her. Fang s.h.i.+ wanted to create a good role model, and Bai Lin who looked relatively new and smart was his target.

“Everyone should learn from Bai Lin. You’re all newbies. If you don’t have a foundation, you should learn from the basics! Start with a simple and easy pistol. Don’t always think about reaching the sky in one step!’

Bai Lin was a newbie? Fiery Tom could not help but sneer. This instructor did not seem too sharp.

The instructor’s sharp eyes immediately fell on Fiery Tom. His gaze paused on the latter’s red hair, and he asked in a deep voice, “What are you laughing at?

Are my words laughable?”

Fiery Tom suddenly raised his hand and dragged out his voice as if he was acting coquettishly. The smile on his lips was a little impatient. “I don’t mean to disrespect you. I just wanted to attract your attention. Coach, can I apply to take part in your test now?

Fang s.h.i.+ was surprised. “Oh? You’re that confident?”

“What’s the test?” Fiery Tom asked.

“There are ten 100-meter targets. If you can get an average score of more than 60 points with a magazine in 30 seconds, you pa.s.s.”

Fiery Tom got a rifle. He saluted without hesitation. “Simple.”

To him, it was indeed easy. He could even shoot with his eyes closed. However, to other people who had never touched real guns, this level of test was indeed very difficult.

Fiery Tom stood outside the fixed line. His posture was not standard, and it was an eyesore to Fang s.h.i.+. “In three seconds, the targets will appear. If you don’t pa.s.s the test, I will punish you.”

“It’s impossible not to pa.s.s,” Fiery Tom replied.

Fang s.h.i.+ was speechless. Seeing that his posture was no different from an ordinary person’s, he did not think highly of him and only thought that he was a bluff.

The targets appeared.

Fiery Tom spent five seconds memorizing the positions of all the targets and closed his eyes.

[What’s Fiery Tom doing? If I’m not mistaken, he closed his eyes?]

[Shooting with eyes closed? Oh my G.o.d, did he think that the instructor’s test was too simple, so he increased the difficulty himself?]

[Fiery Tom is so strong!]

In less than 30 seconds, a magazine was emptied, and the smart shooting range sent the results to his watch according to the bullet holes on each target.

[Fiery Tom’s first test result: 98]

Fang s.h.i.+’s expression changed—from shock to confusion, to doubt, and finally to admiration and respect.

The special guests in the show were indeed not to be trifled with.

He was very professional in teaching. He could make anyone without any foundation learn how to shoot in just seven days. But in terms of shooting, he was indeed not as good as Fiery Tom.

Fiery Tom shot with his eyes closed too, which meant that in just a few seconds, he had remembered the positions of all the targets and could accurately copy them in his mind.

If it were Fang s.h.i.+, he thought that would be able to do it, but he would only be able to score 60 points or so, barely pa.s.sing.

Fang s.h.i.+’s expression become more heated as he looked at Fiery Tom. He wanted to immediately go over and ask for advice, but he could only hold himself back for now because he still had to teach.

Fiery Tom did not leave after pa.s.sing the test. Instead, he waited at the rest area on the side of the field with his eyes fixed on Bai Lin.

The instructor said, “For beginners, posture is very important. Your arms, shoulders, waist, and hips must be ready in position. Keep your arms straight. Follow my movements and I’ll correct them.”

Bai Xi was next to Bai Lin. She had played this before, and Fang s.h.i.+’s teaching method was basically the same as her previous coach. She quickly got into position. Bai Lin, on the other hand, was staring at the pistol; no one knew what she was thinking.

That was right. After all, she was from the countryside and had never seen anything nice. It was normal for her to like the gun so much that she could not put it down when she saw one.

Bai Xi’s eyes quickly flashed with a trace of contempt, then she put on a gentle and amiable appearance and asked, “Jiejie, why aren’t you ready yet? You don’t know how? Do you need me to teach you?”

Bai Lin paused. “No need.”

Bai Xi chuckled and leaned over, grabbing Bai Lin’s arm. “Jiejie, you don’t have to be so polite with me. Don’t be shy. Come, lay your arms flat and straight.

Yes, this is good.”

Bai Lin did not struggle when Bai Xi toyed with her. She deliberately did it for Fiery Tom and the audience to see.

Her movements were a little clumsy, just like a newbie.

[Hahaha, I’ve finally found my Lin-jies weakness. She doesn’t know how to use a gun!]

[After all, she’s from the countryside. It’s normal that she hasn’t seen it before.]

[I don’t understand. Didn’t you all say that she’s Bilina? Isn’t what she’s doing now just a disguise? Why are you all…. ]