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Chapter 418: Little bun is a prodigy

Chapter 418: Little bun is a prodigy

"Since he is interested, I will let him try," Xi Ting replied to Yan Jingheng calmly.

"If you are sure, then go on," Yan Jingheng sighed. He knew that once Xi Ting had decided onto something, it was very difficult to change it.

Meanwhile, Nei Mianmian’s whole focus was on Xi Ting. She saw that he looked dashing in the protective eyewear. It covered half of his face and accentuated the defined contours of his face. As for his gaze, it seemed even colder behind the faintly brown lenses and was so calm that it made people gasp in awe. He looked way too charismatic. The dark green uniform made him look very somber. How could she resist looking at him?

She interjected, "Brother Heng, don’t worry. I am sure that Xiaobao will also perform well in shooting just like Ah Ting does."

Even though Nei Mianmian seemed to be encouraging the little guy on surface, in reality she was just setting high expectations for him. Xi Ting’s talent in shooting was impeccable. How could the little guy match up to his father in his first try?

Understanding the deeper meaning behind Nei Mianmian’s words, Qin Yan said, "My darling is only six years old. Even if he is able to hold the gun properly, it is enough for him."

The others also nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, Xi Ting ignored Nie Mianmian and focused on teaching the little guy. He held the gun up with one hand and extended his arm. He aimed at the target in front of him without blinking his eyes at all. His gaze was so sharp that his eyes seemed like those of a cheetah. He narrowed his eyes and they flashed slightly when he took a clean shot.

Bang. The sharp crack of the shot was followed by a satisfying thud as the bullet struck the target dead center. The points counter showed 10 points. A smattering of applause and appreciative murmurs rippled through the group.

"See, I told you. Only Brother Xi can beat Sister Mianmian," Yan Miao clapped her hands. She had always been a fan of TingMian ship. She felt that only Nie Mianmian was worthy of Xi Ting.

Beside the group, the coach also applauded Xi Ting, "You’re really as amazing as you have always been."

The corners of Xi Ting’s lips turned up slightly. He turned to look at Qin Yan. When he saw her smitten smile, he smiled even wider. Then, he bowed his head and said to little Xiaobao, "You’re still young and you don’t have much strength either. You definitely can’t withstand the recoil. Hold the handle of the gun with both hands, like this." He switched hands and held the gun with both his hands. He lifted the gun to his chest level and took a shot, his movements so fluid that people gasped in admiration.

After hitting the target a couple more times, Xi Ting placed the gun down on the small table beside him. He then changed the magazine of the gun in a practiced manner.

The little bun was very amazed as well. Although it did not show on his face, the excitement in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Xi Ting said, "Give it a try."

The little bun said, "Hn. Okay."

The coach smiled behind them, thinking that the child would definitely not be able to do it after such a simple demonstration. In any case, however, he could not have brought such a small child here to teach him how to shoot. He must have brought him here just to have some fun.

The other people of Yan Jingheng’s group also thought the same. Nei Mianmian was just waiting for this little imp to embarrass himself.

Little Xiaobao looked at the target in front of him before looking down at the gun. He picked it up and bowed his head to examine it first. The coach quickly watched him carefully from the side to prevent him from accidentally misfiring the gun. He was standing at the side precisely to avoid such incidents.

However, the little guy merely looked at the gun with his head down. He did not make any other move. His heart was in his throat, but nothing happened in the end. He merely held the gun up calmly.

The people outside could not help but look at him. They looked at this small child holding a gun as if they were mocking him. They felt that it was totally a waste of money, a waste of the venue, and a waste of bullets for such a young child to try shooting.

However, the little bun seemed not to notice anyone at all. He only had eyes for the target in front of him. He aimed the gun outside and held it tightly with both hands. He heard Xi Ting’s guidance from beside him, "Don’t hold it so tight. Remember what I told you."

"Alright, dad," Little Xiaobao responded.

Thereafter, mimicking Xi Ting’s posture, he finally pulled the trigger with his hands.

A bang reverberated.

He looked the part. His movements were the same as his father’s and he mimicked them perfectly. His ability to emulate was really very strong.

However, it was a pity that the bullet strayed a little. The screen in front indicated that the bullet had not hit the target.

Even so, the sight had already stunned everyone. They could not believe that such a small child could shoot in a manner that did not pale in comparison to these adults. Furthermore, his movements seemed to look even more professional than theirs.

This child was way too intelligent. Nei Mianmian felt that her face was slapped hard. She could not believe that this little imp was this talented.

Standing beside the little guy, Xi Ting said calmly, "Get used to it. Control your strength and continue shooting."

The little one took another shot after hearing this. This time, he hit the target with a bang! Although his shot was still slightly off target at the edge, it was a great improvement from his earlier attempt. The pointer showed 6.7 points.

Initially, everyone had even thought that the little bun had gotten lucky. As Xi Xiaobao continued to take shots, each one hitting the target with remarkable accuracy, the friends’ admiration for his talent grew. Their initial doubts and concerns about his age and ability were replaced by sheer astonishment. The shooting range, which had witnessed many skilled marksmen, now hosted a young prodigy in the making. His each shot was more accurate than the previous one. Even though he did not manage to hit the center of the target, it was enough to make people gasp in awe. 7.8 points, 8.1 points, 8.9 points..

Such a young child...

Everyone’s initial expressions of derision immediately turned into expressions of admiration. They could not help but look at the family of three. They could tell that none of the three looked ordinary. Each and every one of them seemed so outstanding. They would definitely command a lot of attention together.

Xi Ting watched his son with a mixture of pride and caution, offering guidance and support as Xi Xiaobao’s confidence grew with each successful shot. The young boy’s determination and focus were evident, capturing the attention and respect of everyone present.

"Wow, his performance is so good, especially for someone his age," Nei Zhaoyang remarked.

Nei Mianmian, who had been known for her skepticism and mocking comments, was silenced by the impressive display. Her eyes widened in surprise, and for once, she seemed genuinely taken aback.

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Contrary to everyone’s astonishment, the little bun was slightly disappointed. He looked up and said, "I didn’t even hit the bullseye once."

Xi Ting said, "You’ll be able to do that next time. Because you don’t have enough strength, it’s natural that you can’t control the recoil properly."

The little one said, "I guess..."

Xi Ting said, "You’ve already done very well."

Qin Yan said from behind, "So you must eat more so that you can have more strength. Eat more when we get home."

The little bun nodded.

The shooting range buzzed with energy as Xi Ting and his young son, Xi Xiaobao, showcased their remarkable shooting skills. The group of friends watched in awe, appreciating the display of talent and the bond between father and son.

Meanwhile, Yan Miao was angry by seeing Qin Yan with Xi Ting. She knew that Xi Ting had a girlfriend and this was the first time she saw Qin Yan. She raised an eyebrow, her tone dripping with false sweetness, "Well, well, isn’t this a delightful surprise? The father-son duo stealing the limelight today."

Li Mei, another girl with the group, remarked, "Sister Mianmian’s shooting skills are also awesome. Together, these three people would be the best of their categories."

Yan Miao smirked, "It would be so good if Sister Mianmian was Brother Xi’s shooting partner all along."

"It would be better if she was Young Master Xi’s life partner. No one is more well-matched to Young Master Xi than Sister Mianmian."