After all, he was my defeated man. Based on this alone, I am better than him in terms of confidence.

Li Shutian continued: "Although you are indeed a master in fighting, but in shooting, you can't, you definitely can't!"

I clenched the gun in my hand and said with a smile: "The proud soldiers will be defeated!"

Li Shutian said viciously: "Don't be ashamed!"

Without waiting for me to speak again, Chen Fusheng suddenly interjected: "Okay! I like your character, don't admit defeat, don't compromise! It's a talent and a fool, let's meet each other!"

I smelled a strong murderous aura rippling all around. To be exact, this is the first time I have encountered such a strong murderous aura after retiring, and in the arena, who loses and who wins, every second counts. I was taken to this vast underground training ground by Chen Fusheng in a daze, and I met Li Shutian unexpectedly.

I glanced back at Chen Fusheng and found that his smile was very deep, and I even felt that this was a test proposition that they had colluded to test my true ability?

In this way, under this special atmosphere, Li Shutian and I hugged to the firing line.

At this time, I don't know if it was Mr. Chen's greeting, or everyone volunteered to come over, and for a while, nearly 100 people wearing camouflage uniforms rushed to the shooting range, and they consciously lined up in several lines to watch Li Shutian and me.

Among these people, there are a few acquaintances of mine. Qiao Ling is among them, and so is the hidden dragon. There were also a couple of squadron leaders who could not be named, and even small instructors.

I finally knew that beneath the superficial harmony, these people had been wearing two masks, one was the backbone of the Tianlong Security Company, and the other was the mysterious work underground. They've been well hidden, and I've never noticed a hint of it. I suspect that in the rooms of the backbones, there must be a passage to the underground secret room. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to detect their whereabouts. I didn't even have the slightest doubt. I didn't expect that the headquarters of the organization would be underground in the headquarters of Tianlong Security Company!

In this situation, I suddenly felt like entering a paradise, and the relatively peaceful life was suddenly injected into these scenes, which made me a little difficult to adapt. But I had no other choice, not at all.

Standing on the firing ground, Li Shutian glanced at me very contemptuously, then looked at the Type 811 automatic rifle in my hand, and couldn't help but sneer: "Mobile target, fixed head target, you choose." ”

He pulled the bolt to load it in a dashing manner, his legs apart at a certain angle, and his posture was as chic and heroic as Schwarzenegger.

I also loaded my load, put it into a standing shooting position, and said, "Whatever." It doesn't matter what target you want, what matters is that you hit it accurately!"

Li Shutian said: "Dead things are not as good as living things, they are not as good as our playful ones, how about it?"

I was stunned for a moment, but I still pretended to be calm: "What do you mean, playing in real combat?"

Li Shutian said: "It is equivalent to actual combat, and even more exciting than actual combat! I will do it first, and you will do it with me!"

I said, "Let you go first, it's fine." ”

Li Shutian whispered in the ear of the Qianlong behind him, and the Qianlong couldn't help but be stunned, and said to Li Shutian: "Aren't you obviously bullying people, who doesn't know that you are a master of killing!"

What do you mean by being a master killer? I thought about it in my heart for a moment, and I couldn't help frowning. I've always felt that this is not a good thing.

Perhaps Chen Fusheng sensed something, and he suddenly spoke again: "You two put down your guns first, for the sake of fairness, I have to say a few words." ”

Li Shutian and I obeyed, put our guns on the ground, and turned to approach Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng glanced at us and said, "You two are very murderous now, very much, this is very good." But I have to remind Zhao Long that you can choose the way of the competition. Li Shutian is already quite familiar with this shooting range, but you are here for the first time. Therefore, the specific items of the competition can be selected by Zhao Long. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and secretly rejoiced in my heart: It seems that for this ridiculous competition, Chen Fusheng still hopes that I will win!

But I said very firmly: "Mr. Chen, the specific project can be decided by Instructor Li, the shooting range is just a platform, we have no right to choose the battlefield, the actual combat requires us, no matter what kind of battlefield we are in, we have to face it!"

Chen Fusheng looked at me in surprise, and then smiled: "So confident? This is not child's play." Zhao Long, think about it again. ”

I said, "Don't think about it! Let Instructor Li decide!"

Chen Fusheng seemed to be a little disappointed, but he still waved his hand in a chic manner and nodded slightly.

I found that the jade wrench in his hand was shining, reflecting a special murderous aura.

Li Shutian wasted no time in snapping his fingers at Qianlong, and said, "According to the arrangement just now, the number is 20!"

The dragon snapped his fingers in response, "No problem!" and turned away.

Among the many onlookers, the one who cared about me the most was, of course, Qiao Ling. Seeing Qianlong hurrying away, she hurriedly came to my side, took my arm, and said with a slight frown: "Senior brother, why are you, why are you so self-conscious, I know you have some ability, but this is not in the boxing ring, but in the shooting range." Li Shutian's marksmanship has reached the realm of supernatural mastery!"

Qiao Ling wore a set of camouflage uniforms with different colors from the male team members, which still showed charm. A lot of speculation and apprehension ran through my mind, but it was fleeting.

I didn't reply to Qiao Ling's words positively, but smiled at her: "You look good in camouflage uniform." ”

Qiao Ling's face flushed slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, your psychological quality is so good?" She finished speaking a little angrily, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "Senior brother, let me tell you, Li Shutian's weakness is stationary targets, the more inactive the object, the more inaccurate his shot is!"

I smiled indifferently and nodded, which can be regarded as a reminder to Qiao Ling, expressing my gratitude.

It's just that although I don't have any understanding of Li Shutian's shooting level, I am convinced of my shooting ability.

Qiao Ling tried to persuade me again, but I resolutely turned around and returned to the firing line.

This shooting range is underground, the light is very weird, flickering and dimming, and I haven't seen any light control mechanism for a long time.

Li Shutian shook his shoulders confidently, rubbed his hands, turned to face me, and gave me a dashing smile. This time, he looked at my Type 811 automatic rifle propped up in the ground and couldn't help but be stunned!

He then laughed and pointed, "Do you want to change your gun?"

I pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "Hey, it's really not accurate?" I picked up my gun and looked at the front sight in amazement, but I was secretly laughing in my heart: I will soon prove to you that a gun without a front sight does not necessarily shoot accurately.

To be exact, this is the first time I have competed with someone in marksmanship, and I can't remember exactly. But in my memory, in the marksmanship competition, I almost never lost. I have a natural obsession and talent for shooting, and since I was a child, I have made my own toy guns, and I have come to the army like a fish in water, and I am sure that I have reached the realm of combining people and guns. What a crosshair, what a three-point line, these aiming rules are nothing. A real gunner does not need to aim carefully at three points and one line, and the two hands work together to shoot slowly, even if it is very casual to aim, the bullet can fly into the bull's-eye. It is a special realm, just as the oil seller can skillfully pour oil from the center of the coin, a real gunner, without the help of any notched crosshairs, can achieve the unity of man and gun, pointing where to shoot, where to hit.

In particular, when I accompanied the chief to visit the country during my tenure, I still remember the competition with Kesef. Kesef was the authoritative representative of the country's master of shooting, but he was easily defeated by me. What's more, it's Li Shutian, I don't believe that his level can catch up with Kesev.

While thinking in his heart, Li Shutian had already restrained his ridicule, picked up the gun, and his expression began to become serious.

I put the automatic rifle into a burst state, ready to duel Li Shutian at any time.

About a minute or so later, I heard a whistle sound from 150 meters away, and Li Shutian immediately perked up and took an aiming stance with his gun.

After the signal was finished, only a slight call was heard, and at the target point, a flock of white pigeons, about twenty or so, flew in.

Only then did I realize the true meaning of Li Shutian's words just now. It turned out that their so-called biological target turned out to be this group of living white pigeons.

So cruel, so absurd!

But I have to accept this challenge! The end of the life of these white pigeons will be the beginning of my new life.

For the sake of peace, for the sake of heavy responsibility, for the sake of the head of state and even the tranquility of the whole of China, I can only watch these white doves as funeral offerings, sacrifices.

When the white doves flew to the center, they began to run around in fright, but they had no way but to hit the wall again and again and turn back. Perhaps, this group of white pigeons, has realized their danger.

Bang bang bang

Li Shutian had already begun to pull the wrench, and with the sound of gunshots, one by one the white doves let out a scream and fell from the sky.

The smile and confidence on Li Shutian's face became deeper and deeper, and he skillfully pulled the trigger, and the white doves fell in a row, drawing out a series of white miserable traces, and they were gone.

Nineteen shots later, above the target, there was only one white dove left, perhaps in the test of life and death, it summed up its experience, and simply hid its body behind a target position, and disappeared.

Li Shutian smiled secretly, paused for a moment, and said to himself: Hide, you can't escape if you hide!

After talking to himself, he decisively pulled the trigger and slammed the shot.

I vaguely saw that the white pigeon, which was hiding behind the target, was pierced by the bullet and went straight out

I can imagine the wails and eyes of this white dove at the moment of death, it was a longing for life. But in front of a sharpshooter, no matter how hidden it is, it can't escape its doom. Its life is not in its own hands, but in the hands of the gunners.