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Chapter 321? Is an Idol

Chapter 321 Is an Idol

Lin Tianyu was carrying the gun on his shoulder, playing with Qiao Yan's mother and daughter.

As if I just did a very ordinary thing.

But the shooter knows that the person who can hit the red heart with [-] rounds is definitely a professionally trained person.

But even with professional training, few can achieve Lin Tianyu's level.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Tianyu's face carefully, wondering if he might be the master of some club.

Lin Tianyu suddenly turned around, smiled at him, then tilted his head and nodded in the direction of his daughter.

The shooter knew what Lin Tianyu meant.

He sighed, then stepped forward, walked in front of her, and then bent slightly so that he and her could look at each other.

Then he said with a straight face.

"Little friend, listen carefully, your father is the most powerful father in the world."

After he finished speaking, the girl looked at him with wide eyes.

Some wondered that the little girl was not afraid of him like other children, so the shooter stared at him motionless.

The two stared at each other for a while, and then Nannan suddenly turned her head and lay on Lin Tianyu's shoulder and began to cry.

The shooter immediately panicked, and he said helplessly.

"What's wrong with this child? Why is she crying?"

Lin Tianyu looked at the shooter helplessly while coaxing his daughter.

"Maybe he was scared by you."

Hearing this, the shooter touched his face in confusion.

"No, I'm not ugly, how could I scare the child?"

Lin Tianyu: "..." Brother, do you have a misunderstanding about not being ugly...

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

Suddenly, a delicate female voice sounded.

The shooter put a weight on his shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw his little junior sister was smiling at him with her hands on his shoulder.

The little junior sister soon noticed Lin Tianyu and the others. She looked at Lin Tianyu with fixed eyes, and said with some inquiry and thought.

"You look familiar, have we met?"

Lin Tianyu looked at the underage girl opposite, and raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

On the contrary, Qiao Yan smiled kindly at the little junior sister, but the hand close to Lin Tianyu grabbed a piece of soft flesh on Lin Tianyu's back and twisted it.

"Little girl, do you know my husband?"

Hearing this, the little junior sister shook her head hesitantly.

"We don't seem to know each other?"

Lin Tianyu almost vomited blood, he said he looked familiar even if he didn't know you.

Then he signaled Qiao Yan with his eyes, my wife is wronged, I really don't know any little girl.

Qiao Yan smiled and let go of Lin Tianyu's hand.

"What are you standing here for?"

Another clear and cool voice sounded.

Everyone looked up and found that it was a tall and mature middle-aged man.

The man first looked at his two apprentices.

Seeing his master, no matter whether it was the shooter or the junior junior sister, they all obediently called him and walked towards him.

As soon as they came, Lin Tianyu was revealed behind him.

When the man saw Lin Tianyu, his original steps stopped, his pupils shrank, and the people around him called for a long time without responding.

It was Lin Tianyu who smiled faintly at him, and gently called "junior brother", and then he came to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Tianyu's arm for a while to check.

"It's you, it's really you, you're back! Brother!"

His tone and actions all showed an eager but expectant mood.

Lin Tianyu sighed silently, then raised his head, clenched his right hand into a fist, and struck the man on the left shoulder.

"Yes, it's me. All these years, you, and the club, are everything okay?"

The man's name is Qiu Mantian, and he is currently a coach of Huahua Shooting Club.

The shooter who just competed with Lin Tianyu is his apprentice named Wang Ruifei, and the younger junior sister is named Fang Qingqing.

He is also Lin Tianyu's younger brother. Lin Tianyu used to study in Huahua Shooting Club and was very famous.

It's a pity that he had a conflict with Fourth Master Lin and left, so the club didn't know where he went.

Qiu Mantian had competed against Lin Tianyu before, but he never won, so he always took Lin Tianyu as his goal and idol.

Not seen for many years, he has a lot to say to Lin Tianyu.

It happened that their club was nearby, so he invited Lin Tianyu to sit in the club.

Lin Tianyu readily agreed, and he also wanted to see what the Flower Shooting Club looks like after all these years.

Several people chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the entrance of the club.

When they first arrived at the entrance of the club, Lin Tianyu was stunned.

It was completely different from the Flower Shooting Club in his impression. The sign on the club was crooked and exuded a quaint dusty smell.

Not far from the club, there are many trash cans.

From far away, you can smell the smell of garbage.

Qiu Mantian seemed to be used to it, and kicked the garbage on their way to the side, then took out the key and opened the door.

"Come here, brother."

Lin Tianyu was silent, he knew that any dissatisfaction he showed at this time would be an embarrassment for Qiu Mantian.

It wasn't until after entering inside that the peculiar smell in the air disappeared.

Fang Qingqing was the last to come in, and as soon as she came in, she quickly closed the door.

Lin Tianyu and the others sat down on the sofa, and asked while Wang Ruifei was pouring water for them.

"What's going on, how did the club become like this?"

Qiu Mantian sighed, and then began to tell Lin Tianyu the reason.

The cause of the incident was after Lin Tianyu left...

The Flower Shooting Club was originally one of the best high-end clubs in Kyoto City. Many rich kids like Lin Tianyu like to come here for entertainment and practice.

Not long after Lin Tianyu left, a shooting club opened opposite the Flower Club. It is said that a certain big family is behind it.

They also used the excuse of a friendly match to compete with Huahua Shooting Club, but the club that was killed by the black hand lost.

I also dug up a lot of good seedlings and coached them. Gradually, the Huahua Shooting Club is getting worse day by day.

Hearing this, Lin Tianyu immediately frowned unbearably.

"How can it be like this? Since you want to compete, you should be upright. What are these despicable tricks?"

Fang Qingqing also agreed.

"Yes, I agree with the idol's statement, but there is no way, now there are only a few of us in the club, and we can't even play games."

Lin Tianyu still has a good impression of this little girl who regards himself as an idol, and he also has an unforgettable feeling for this club.

After all, the Huahua Shooting Club is also the place where I saw his youthful glory.

Immediately, he stood up and said confidently.

"It's just across the street, okay, I'll meet him."

(End of this chapter)

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