Chapter 542: The Battle of the Spear King (2)

Hu Zhiwei saw that Xiaobei had already paved the steps for himself, so he no longer continued to be hypocritical, and decided very happily to try his marksmanship with Dong Wenfeng.

After talking to the instructor of the second company, the instructor of the second company and the instructor of the third company had the same reaction, that is, they were very supportive!

Because this is a personal test between Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei, and it is also a competition between the second and third companies.

No instructor wants his students to lose. They all hope that their students can win against the other side, so that their faces are very glorious.

However, because the shooting range is so large, and the target shooting of other companies is still in progress, it is naturally impossible to directly make room for Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei to come out for the competition now.

In that case, the discipline of the army will become an ornament.

Hu Zhiwei just passed the word to the third and fifth classes, of course, mainly to Dong Wenfeng.

After all the target shooting training, Hu Zhiwei will accept Dong Wenfeng's challenge to have a real competition between shooting masters!

Time passed little by little, and the disappearance of Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei's competition after the end of the target training has been completely spread among the entire freshman group.

This time, everyone was even more excited than the last time they watched Dong Wenfeng and Li Zefeng run and compete.

After all, long-distance running is really not a spectator sport.

At that time, except for Dong Wenfeng's desperate outburst at the end, which still made everyone feel very exciting, the rest of the time was basically in a very boring state.

And Li Zefeng said that he was a professional marathon runner before, but there are indeed very few people who really understand and have really watched Li Zefeng's race.

So after Dong Wenfeng's victory, it is easy for everyone to think that Li Zefeng is just unworthy of his name, and some people even began to use various methods to falsify Li Zefeng's previous honor.

Li Zefeng's qi is the ascension of the seven orifices, and he is still in a state of self-isolation.

And this time, the competition between Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei is completely different.

First of all, the shooting itself is more exciting, more ornamental and attractive for these students than running.

What's more, in the previous target shooting, Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei have already shown their amazing marksmanship.

It's just that the ceiling of the shooting project just now is too low, and it really can't fully show the real shooting level of the two people.

So all of a sudden, in the end, Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei, who has better marksmanship and who is the real gun king, has become the most suspenseful thing now.

Everyone can't wait to see the duel between these two sharpshooters.

And in the entire training history before the military training base, there has never been such a time when two college student sharpshooters competed.

It can be said that today's competition between Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei will definitely remain in the history of the military training base and in the hearts of the entire class of freshmen.

They will gradually become a legend of Quang Nam University in the future, over time.

Time passed little by little, and finally, the target training of all companies had ended.

It was supposed to be time for dinner, but no one left.

Because everyone is looking forward to the upcoming battle, the competition between sharpshooters.

Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei consciously went out directly, and then walked all the way to the No. 1 shooting range.

The two of them separated themselves from each other about two or three meters apart and chose their own positions.

Instructor Wang is considered to be the oldest of all the instructors here, and he is very fair, so he served as the referee of this competition.

The evening breeze gradually blew up, blowing Dong Wenfeng's hair.

Hu Zhiwei closed his eyes, felt the evening breeze, then opened his eyes, looked at Dong Wenfeng, and said, "The wind is blowing." ”

"Yes. ”

Dong Wenfeng nodded.

Both people understood what they meant each other.

Wind force and direction, arguably, is one of the factors that have the greatest impact on shooting.

Because in the afternoon, the wind was not very strong, or even basically in a windless state, shooting in that situation is much less difficult than at this time.

What's more, now that the sun is about to set, the visibility is not as high as it was in the afternoon.

"Are you really sure you can win me?"

The two of them were ready, and just a moment before the start, Hu Zhiwei suddenly turned his head and said to Dong Wenfeng.

"If you don't try it, how do you know. ”

Dong Wenfeng smiled, and then said lightly.

The two men looked ahead, and at their feet, at their feet, were the same Type 95 automatic rifles.

In the past, when I was shooting a target, it was 50 meters, but this time, the competition between two people has become 100 meters.

With this increase in the distance of 50 meters, if you want to play the same result as before, the difficulty can be said to increase exponentially.

"In this competition, there are a total of ten targets, and the requirements for victory are very simple, the person with more rings wins!"

Instructor Wang didn't grind, after all, they are all men in the army, and no one wants to listen to the rules here, what everyone wants to see is the next performance of these two sharpshooters.

"Come on, Boss!

Wang Lei's voice shouted.

But soon, his voice was suppressed by everyone in the engineering college in unison.

"Hu Zhiwei, invincible! Hu Zhiwei, the king of guns!"

Dong Wenfeng has closed his eyes now, he has completely adjusted his expression and state to a perfect state, and everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him now.

In his eyes, there was only the target a hundred meters away, and the gun at his feet.

"Let's go!"

Instructor Wang gave an order.

As soon as his words fell, Dong Wenfeng picked up the rifle with his own foot, and the rifle flew up in an instant and landed firmly in Dong Wenfeng's hand.

Hu Zhiwei, on the other hand, quickly lay down, picked up his rifle and began to shoot.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Two people shoot in a standing position and the other in a lying position, and both shoot at a fast speed.

In just a dozen seconds, both of them had already emptied the ten bullets in the magazine.

"Target!"

Instructor Wang saw that the two of them had finished fighting, and shouted at the target.

"Ho Chi Wei, Ten Rings, Ten Rings...... All 10 rings!"

As soon as Hu Zhiwei's results came out, the cheers of the students of the College of Engineering shook the entire shooting range.

Another perfect score!

And now, the pressure has come, Dong Wenfeng here.