Dong Wenfeng, Ten Rings, Ten Rings, Ten Rings...... It's all ten rings too!"

The sound of the target announcement was heard throughout the shooting range.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, Dong Wenfeng actually scored all ten rings!

The result was the same as the previous 50-meter range.

Dong Wenfeng stood up and looked at Hu Zhiwei, who was not far away from him.

The eyes of the two men collided in the air, as if two lightning bolts struck together, bursting out with violent sparks.

"I declare that the result of the match is a draw!"

Instructor Wang was very helpless when he saw that it was such a result, but he still had to announce such a result.

"What is this? ”

"That is, we waited all afternoon, just to come to a conclusion about who is stronger, Dong Wenfeng or Hu Zhiwei, but I didn't expect that in the end it would be such a result!"

"That's too disappointing, isn't it?"

"Oppose the draw, divide the winner!"

The students who were watching around were obviously very dissatisfied with this result, and began to express their opinions noisily.

"Anyway, let's split up and down today. ”

Hu Zhiwei heard everyone's voice, smiled evilly, then turned his head and said to Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng's expression was indifferent, he looked at Hu Zhiwei, and replied in a very flat tone: "Yes, I will accompany you to the end today." ”

If we say that the competition just now, there will be some external factors to a lesser extent, and there will be a meaning of chasing ducks and putting them on the shelves.

So the current Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei are completely inspired by the other party's marksmanship.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Every person with outstanding strength, when he sees another strong person who is about the same level as himself, his mentality is mostly to see the heart of the hunt.

Really good people are absolutely unacceptable to a result like a draw.

Such a result, in the hearts of two people, is a great insult to each other's strength.

"Dong Wenfeng, Hu Zhiwei, return to the team, the game is over. ”

Because the sound of the shooting range was very noisy at this time, Instructor Wang didn't notice what Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei were talking about.

By this time, the sun had completely set, and it was already dark.

"Wait a minute, Instructor Wang, we still hope to be able to split the winner today. ”

Dong Wenfeng said to Instructor Wang.

"That's right, I believe that so many students, who have been waiting here for such an afternoon, don't want to end up with such a result. ”

Hu Zhiwei also chimed in—although he rarely spoke to others.

"However, the farthest shooting distance of our shooting range is 100 meters, and there is no way to extend it. ”

When Coach Wang heard the suggestions of the two people, he did not rush to veto it directly, but explained the reason why he didn't compare.

"It doesn't matter, we should have another way to play. ”

Hu Zhiwei will speak first, he glanced at Dong Wenfeng, and then returned to the position just now and picked up the 95 rifle.

"A sharpshooter, in addition to shooting accurately, must also have a deep and thorough understanding of the gun in his hand, and at the same time his partner. ”

Hu Zhiwei affectionately stroked the rifle in his hand.

Although this gun does not belong to him, at this moment, as the temporary owner of this gun, he also poured enough emotions into this gun.

Because he already knows too much about this type of gun. From the moment this gun first came out to the present, they have become old friends.

"So how are you going to compare?"

When Dong Wenfeng saw Hu Zhiwei's movements, he couldn't help but get some goosebumps on his body. He had seen those who cherished their weapons, but he had never seen Hu Zhiwei so numb.

"We're more than guns. Whoever assembles the gun first and hits ten rings wins!"

Hu Zhiwei said categorically, his words and expression revealed great confidence.

Because he grew up in a military family, he is too familiar with guns.

Especially for domestic standard equipment, he is almost familiar with the entire process from the production of guns to the final use stage. And the experience of using it is also extremely rich.

The Type 95 rifle in his hand was one of the types of guns he was most familiar with, and he didn't believe that Dong Wenfeng could assemble it faster than himself, and then make a ten-ring shot.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the gun in Hu Zhiwei's hand, and then fell into deep thought.

"Why, don't you dare? Then I will acquiesce that you have lost, Instructor Wang, please announce to everyone who the winner of today is. ”

A sneer hung on the corner of Hu Zhiwei's mouth, he had already observed Dong Wenfeng before, as a veteran, he had keenly discovered that Dong Wenfeng was not particularly familiar with the Type 95 rifle at all.

Of course, when shooting, because the functions of the guns and the like have already been adjusted, they naturally can't be seen.

However, once it is time to disassemble it, it is necessary to reassemble it in a short period of time, and then it is necessary to complete a very accurate shot. In this case, Dong Wenfeng, who is not familiar with the Type 95 rifle, will suffer a big loss.

Hu Zhiwei believes that Dong Wenfeng himself understands this, so he just wants Dong Wenfeng to retreat from the difficulties and not entangle.

Instructor Wang looked at Dong Wenfeng and said, "Dong Wenfeng, what is your opinion?"

Dong Wenfeng nodded.

Hu Zhiwei thought that Dong Wenfeng had admitted what he had just said, and he couldn't help but start laughing.

"I knew you were going to throw in the towel!"

But as soon as Hu Zhiwei's words fell, Dong Wenfeng immediately shook his head and said, "I think this difficulty is too simple. ”

"What?"

Hu Zhiwei could hardly believe his ears.

Quickly assemble a gun in a short period of time and then complete accurate shooting, this has already met the requirements of the elite among the troops, Dong Wenfeng actually said, such a challenge is simple? !

Isn't this a ridiculous thing to do!

"Dong Wenfeng, you said that this difficulty is low, how do you want to be difficult?"

Instructor Wang also thought that Dong Wenfeng was deliberately finding fault, and said a little unhappily.

"I think it's better to be blindfolded, assemble a gun, and shoot, but you don't need ten rings, as long as you don't miss the target. ”

Dong Wenfeng said lightly.

And this time, he didn't just say it to Hu Zhiwei and Instructor Wang, but to all the onlookers.

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar!