Everyone didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng, who was already at a disadvantage, would dare to increase the difficulty of the competition again.

Blindfolded, in the shortest possible time, the guns were assembled, and then the shooting was carried out.

Although the difficulty of shooting has been lowered to the point that as long as you don't miss the target, you must know that this is a shooting distance of 100 meters!

Under normal circumstances, many recruits, at this shooting distance, are unable to do it and not miss the target.

Blindfolded throughout the whole process, shooting with a gun, this not only requires the familiarity of the two people with the guns in their hands, but also requires the two people in the competition to have strong physical and mental qualities.

Even, it is necessary to apply the mysterious sixth sense of the sharpshooter to ensure that it does not miss the target.

Hu Zhiwei was suddenly confused by Dong Wenfeng's sudden proposal.

He really didn't understand, Dong Wenfeng was so confident that he could fight himself? You know, in the comparison between his shooting results and his shooting results before, there was no mistake at all!

Hu Zhiwei's right to speak was taken over by Dong Wenfeng, and Dong Wenfeng at this time, exuding a confident and powerful temperament, asked Hu Zhiwei in turn with what Hu Zhiwei asked himself just now: "Why, don't you dare?"

Some cold sweat broke out on Hu Zhiwei's forehead, he knew that Dong Wenfeng was not a fool, so he was guessing what Dong Wenfeng was still hiding.

In the eyes of other people, Hu Zhiwei, who was very confident and invincible just now, was speechless by Dong Wenfeng's words.

It's as if he feels that he can't defeat Dong Wenfeng in this situation.

"Boss, is this crazy......"

In the crowd, Wang Lei looked at the situation on the field and said a little confused.

"No, no, there's always something wrong, what I should think of......"

On the other side, the glasses man, who was very familiar with Hu Zhiwei before, looked at Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei, his brows were tightly locked, his brain was running wildly, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Hu Zhiwei, kill him!"

"Hu Zhiwei, don't be afraid, the entire College of Engineering supports you!"

"Ho Chi Wei, teach us a lesson about the whole arrogant guy!"

The students of other engineering colleges didn't think about it so much, they just hoped that they would soon see Hu Zhiwei's victory and Dong Wenfeng's defeat.

After all, the current Dong Wenfeng has almost become a thorn in the hearts of all the people in the College of Engineering.

Everyone hoped that someone would come out quickly, defeat this guy, and then stomp under his feet and into the dirt.

Before, they pinned their hopes on Li Zefeng, then roughly, and now, they are focusing their eyes on Hu Zhiwei, who is holding a Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand.

"Hu Zhiwei, don't you dare!"

Dong Wenfeng took a step in the direction of Hu Zhiwei.

Just took a simple step forward, but Hu Zhiwei seemed to be suddenly startled, took two steps back, and then shook his head and reacted.

"I'm afraid, Hu Zhiwei, I've never been afraid of anyone in my life!

Hu Zhiwei was very emotional, and the words of other engineering students, including the moment when Dong Wenfeng provoked him just now, suddenly aroused his fire.

"Okay, it's a man. ”

Dong Wenfeng said boldly, and then turned to look at Instructor Wang on the side.

"Instructor Wang, please be a referee for the two of us again. ”

Dong Wenfeng said.

"Okay, then you guys get ready. Instructor Wang nodded and agreed.

Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei once again walked to the position just now.

Only this time, almost at the same time, the two of them squatted down.

"Click......"

Then the two men began to disassemble the Type 95 automatic rifle they had in hand into parts.

The structure of the Type 95 rifle is not the most complex of the rifles, but because of the design, if you are not familiar with this gun, it is easy to make a lot of low-level mistakes when you disassemble and assemble it for the first time.

When Dong Wenfeng disassembled the rifle, he didn't even look at it, his eyes kept looking at Hu Zhiwei next to him, and the movements in his hands did not stop for half a minute.

And Hu Zhiwei also felt that Dong Wenfeng was looking at him, turned his head, and looked at Dong Wenfeng not to be outdone.

But this look made his heart even more suspicious.

Because Dong Wenfeng, who should not be very familiar with the Type 95 rifle, is now looking at himself, and the disassembly action in his hand is extremely smooth.

In Hu Zhiwei's heart, this is something that Dong Wenfeng cannot do.

"Could it be that all his previous behaviors were pretended? In fact, he was already very familiar with the Nine-Five Style? Yes, that's why he can play so accurately......"

Hu Zhiwei began to mumble in his heart, and cold sweat began to fall on his head, he now felt that everything that was going on now had been designed by Dong Wenfeng before, and he had fallen into Dong Wenfeng's trap.

Hu Zhiwei stared at Dong Wenfeng's face tightly, wanting to see something from Dong Wenfeng's expression.

But Dong Wenfeng only had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also very stable and confident, as if this game was already in his hands.

Soon, both men had finished disassembling their guns.

Instructor Wang found two black cloth straps.

Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei prepared their poses, and then used this black cloth belt at the same time to blindfold themselves.

"Three, two, one, go!"

As soon as Instructor Wang's words fell, the hands of Hu Zhiwei and Dong Wenfeng turned into afterimages and began to move rapidly.

At this time, the shooting range can be said to be silent, and everyone is looking at this scene very nervously, they all want to know who is the ultimate winner in today's battle of the gun king.

Hu Zhiwei's movements are very fast, the Type 95 rifle, he doesn't know how many times he has disassembled and assembled, even if he is blindfolded, he will not make any mistakes.

However, if someone is very close to Ho Chi Wei, it can be seen that Ho Chi Wei's hands have actually been trembling slightly.

This is a person, very nervous.

As for Dong Wenfeng, the progress of assembly is actually not as fast as Hu Zhiwei, but every step is very stable. And when the parts are installed, they will deliberately make a "click" sound.

In just forty seconds, Hu Zhiwei had already assembled the gun, loaded the bullet, and got up to face the target.

But for some reason, at this moment, he completely lost his self-confidence.

Blindfolded, he didn't know which direction to shoot, and Dong Wenfeng next to him, the progress of the assembly was about to catch up.

The sweat on Hu Zhiwei's forehead became more and more, and finally, at the moment when Dong Wenfeng finished grouping, he shot.

"Bang!"

Hu Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, he had already shot one step ahead of Dong Wenfeng, as long as he didn't miss the target, it was his victory.

But Dong Wenfeng, who heard Hu Zhiwei's gunshot, did not have any panic or uneasiness, he stood up, set up his gun, aimed, and then shot.

"Bang!"

Dong Wenfeng's gunfire rang out five seconds after Hu Zhiwei opened fire.

"Target!"

"Hu Zhiwei, off target!"

"Dong Wenfeng, Nine Rings!"

Hu Zhiwei took off the black cloth, but suddenly it was black in front of him, and he fell heavily to the ground.