Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!-Chapter 899 - -Heartache

Chapter 899: Chapter 899-Heartache

Jim picked up his binoculars and carefully blew the dust off them.

“Is it funny to hit the zero ring?”

Feng Sheng was not in a hurry to comfort Luo Yangyang. He only looked at Jim, who was worried about the binoculars.

So what if it was a zero?

So what if his woman was just playing around with a zero ring!

“Still…”

Jim instinctively wanted to say that it was really funny. After all, in the entire mercenary base, no one had fired so many shots without hitting the target.

However, just as Jim said that, he suddenly quivered.

“It’s not funny! It’s not funny at all!”

Jim, who had suddenly reacted, straightened his back and faced Feng Sheng with a gun in his left hand and binoculars in his right.

He was going to die, he was going to die. His brain was actually acting up again just now!

“Thirty kilometers!”

Feng Sheng looked at the serious Jim and said coldly.

How dare he laugh so loudly at his woman!

“..”

Jim’s heart skipped a beat, and his hand that was holding his beloved binoculars suddenly tightened.

Anthony looked at Jim helplessly.

It wasn’t like he didn’t know how protective his boss was of his wife. If Jim wanted to court death, who could he blame?

Luo Yangyang was so angry with herself that she did not have the time to care about the others.

Besides, even if she was clear-headed, she probably wouldn’t plead for Jim anymore.

That’s why.

Jim, who had no other choice but to accept his fate, picked up his big gun and his beloved binoculars and started running.

Thirty kilometers, that was a bit too much of an exercise before a meal!

Since Jim had been sent away, Anthony looked at Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang. He was too embarrassed to stand there and be a third wheel anymore.

“Boss, I’m going to train my lower body too.”

After saying that, Anthony also ran quickly and slipped away.

Sister-in-law’s city gate was on fire, and he was a fish in the moat. It was wiser for him to leave by himself.

Feng Sheng would not stop Anthony from leaving.

“Don’t be discouraged. No one can soar to the top on their first try. Take it slow. You’ll get better after practicing a few more times.”

Feng Sheng walked up to Luo Yangyang and pinched her chin. He lifted her face up so that she could look at him.

He didn’t have high expectations for her. She just needed to hit a human-shaped target within fifty meters in a week.

It was good enough that she could protect herself at close range. She didn’t need to use it at a distance.

“How many rings did you get during your first shooting practice?”

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Sheng in a muffled voice.

Although there was no harm without comparison, she now felt that a comparison could stimulate her fighting spirit.

“I don’t remember. I was too young at that time. I don’t even know how old I was when I first held a gun.”

Feng Sheng thought about it carefully, but the result was not what Luo Yangyang wanted to hear.

“Did you suffer a lot when you were young?”

Luo Yangyang’s heart ached when she saw Feng Sheng narrowing his eyes in deep thought and making such a promise.

Whether it was in the Feng family or the British Isles, living in a big family meant that many skills were cultivated from a young age.

Feng Sheng did not even remember when he had received the money. He even said that he was too young. Under normal circumstances, he would have remembered when he was five or six years old.

Could it be that he had already received training in this area when he was three or four years old?

Luo Yangyang’s heart ached when she thought about how such a young child had to endure such tough training.

“No, it’s all in the past.”

Seeing that Luo Yangyang’s eyes were a little wet, Feng Sheng chuckled.

After Feng Sheng finished speaking, he noticed that Luo Yangyang’s lips were pouting and she was crying again. He quickly changed the topic.

“Are you still practicing?”