Chapter 116: Proud Tarzan

"Ready to shoot!"

Qin Lan frowned slightly, this Brahma does have the ability to be arrogant, I just hope that Taishan can win back a game in shooting, and the speed of disassembling and assembling firearms is fast, it doesn't mean anything, many people have such talent, mainly to see whose marksmanship is accurate, and the enemy will not look at your means of disassembling and assembling firearms!

Seeing that Brahma was still wearing a black blindfold, Qin Lan said casually: "Brahma, do you want to shoot with an eyepatch?"

"It's not impossible!"

Since it is considered arrogant, then be arrogant to the end!

Qin Lan smiled bitterly, this Brahma is a little too arrogant and inhumane, he really used Mount Tai as a paper paste!

"Taishan, you come first!" Qin Lan said with a hint of encouragement in his voice.

"Tutu...... Dodo...... Sudden ......"

Tarzan's fierce gaze glared at Brahma, he was very depressed about the unknown loss before, he quickly picked up the rifle, aimed at the bullseye for a short shot, his fingers continued to hook the trigger, the muzzle sprayed a tongue of fire, the bullet penetrated the bull's-eye, and soon thirty bullets were gone.

Soon the target reporter shouted: "The target rate is 100 percent, and the hit rate is 91 percent!"

The king of soldiers is the king of soldiers!

The warriors who worship Mount Tai have their eyes flashing with scorching light, their blood is boiling, their expressions are excited, they can't help but clench their fists, and their admiration is beyond words.

"The King of Soldiers......

I don't know which die-hard fan of Tarzan roared, and as more fighters waved their fists, they followed loudly!

The iron and blood are soaring, and the roar is trembling!

In the hearts of this group of warriors, Brahma was only opportunistic before, and it was not glorious to win, and this kind of trick and magic trick was not a real skill.

Tarzan licked his lips, like an excited rooster, with a proud face, high morale, to get to this point, he paid tons of sweat, I don't know how much blood was shed, those pains and today's glory, it seems so insignificant.

Qin Lan also bowed slightly, very satisfied with Taishan's performance, this achievement can be called a miracle, after all, this is a short point shooting, not a sniper rifle, it requires accuracy to be the slightest, and it requires ten rings of guns and guns!

"Is this the legendary power of faith!" Tang Guo's eyes widened, and his white and smooth little hand gently pushed Shen Qian's arm.

Shen Qian also frowned slightly, she had to admit that this Taishan was very powerful, and their Brahma classmates were still pretending to be wearing blindfolds at this time, not to mention not wearing blindfolds, even if they looked directly at the bull's-eye, they might not be able to hit accurately, however, her intuition told her that Brahma would not do things that she was not sure of, and the night three days ago was not the best proof?

Shen Fei pursed his lips, coughed dryly, and said, "Faith is a fart! After a while, the boss's miracle reappeared, and all of them were shocked and their eyes flew out, let me step on it!"

Taishan glanced at Shen Fei with cold eyes, and said with a contemptuous smile: "In the face of all strength, all words are in vain, and it will only make you humiliate yourself!"

"Brother is the best!Come on, brother, defeat Bad Silver!" Meng Baobao waved a small pink fist in Xia Xiwen's arms, and shouted in a milky voice. The latest and fastest updates

Looking at the cute little face of the cute baby, Taishan frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, do I look like a bad person?

Qin Lan looked at Brahma standing in front of the table, her hands spread in the air, and she said urgently: "Brahma, don't pretend to be a ghost, now it's your turn, it's not too late to admit defeat!"

"I'm feeling the direction of the wind, the speed of the wind will affect the trajectory of the bullet, such a shallow truth, I think everyone who is a soldier knows it!" Brahma shook his head, his hands fluttering back and forth in the air, and said in a serious tone.

"This is not a sniper rifle competition!" Tarzan said coldly.

"Hehe, see what tricks he can play!" Qin Lan glanced at Brahma and sneered.

"Alas!" Brahma sighed, withdrew his hands, and the aura of his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold chill, and he muttered: "I've given you a chance, but you really don't know how to cherish it, you have to stretch your face over and let it be smoked, I don't want to smoke, in that case, then okay! I'll let you see what marksmanship is! Of course, this kind of pediatric thing is also difficult to be elegant!"

"I said, this kid can really brag, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue?" said a soldier not far from Mount Tai with a surprised expression.

When Brahma's fingers just touched the rifle, the onlookers flashed around like a tide, wondering if this master had touched the gun before, in case he deviated, it was easy to lie down on the gun!

"Sudden ......"

Brahma stretched out his hand and picked up the 95 automatic rifle, and in a series of long bursts, tongues of fire erupted, and the bullets flew quickly towards the bull's-eye.

Tarzan used to shoot in short bursts, which is more conducive to accuracy, while Brahma shoots long shots, ten shots in bursts, has a large recoil, and it is difficult to control accuracy, and most of the long shots are used to suppress the enemy's firepower.

Brahma threw the gun on the table, took off the blindfold, took out a cigarette and lit one, took a deep breath, looked at Mount Tai and smiled bitterly: "Don't worship me, I'm just a legend that doesn't exist!"

Qin Lan looked at the target reporter and shouted, "Why don't you report the target yet?"

The target reporter stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looked at the bull's-eye, and shouted: "Report to the captain, it seems that one shot hit the bull's-eye, and the rest are all off target!"

Taishan laughed, Qin Lan also laughed, everyone laughed, all kinds of sarcastic laughter, mixed together, filled the entire shooting range!

Taishan raised his head in a detached attitude, like a high king, confident, proud, proud, contemptuous looked at Brahma, and said with a smile: "Self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is conceit, arrogance! Shooting is an art, it needs to be fed with bullets for many years, not for you to play, I hope you can learn this profound lesson, and you should be low-key in the future." ”

Tang Guo frowned, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, he looked at Brahma and said, "The shot you hit the bull's-eye, is it also blind?"

"Meng, you show me!" Brahma sneered and sighed, "This is a divine work, which blinds their titanium alloy dog eyes!"

Taishan frowned coldly, snorted coldly, and said: "Brahma, if you lose, you lose, don't talk nonsense and curse people with words!"

Brahma glanced around, all the soldiers looked at him with indignant eyes, he directly ignored Mount Tai, looked at Qin Lan with calm eyes, and said lightly: "Captain Qin, can you personally check the bull's-eye, thirty bullets, all hit the bull's-eye, your target reporter is unprofessional, I think you should be able to see it!"

"All hit the bull's-eye, you think you're a spear god! Even a spear god can't do it. Qin Lan glanced at Brahma, his voice was a little cold, but he still went to check the bullseye in person.

Qin Lan walked to the bull's-eye and carefully checked it, if there was really only one bullet hole in the bull's-eye, she was extremely bored with Brahma in her heart, in order to convince Brahma, she walked towards the bullet wall!