Chapter Seventy-One: Zheng Xudong's Competition

When Kumar came out of the arena, he was very unhappy with his results, he felt that today was the most failed day of his life, he should not have proposed to play the whole game at that time, and now he could only hope for the failure of that Chinese kid!

But when he walked out of the arena, he seemed to be greeted by the triumphant general's triumphant return to the court, applause, warm applause. It was just the flowers and the crowd of people kneeling, and his self-confidence exploded instantly, as if he had scored a perfect score. Frequently beckoned to the welcoming crowd, even though the crowd was only nine people.

At this time, Lazag walked out of the crowd, held out his hand to him, and said: "Although I don't like you, your results are enough to make you proud! Forty-two minutes is the best result in our club right now." You've set a record for our club!

Kumar himself was shaken off the frustration just now, as if the bet would be given to him the next moment.

At this time, everyone came up to congratulate, and even Liu Yifei thought that he played really well, and began to worry about his lover. At this time, Zheng Xudong appeared at the scene with a confused face. Seeing the welcome ceremony that can only appear in China, I thought that this champion was resigned, again, and again, the same as in China. "I'm the next Ao, this is who TM wants to black Lao Tzu fifteen million dollars. Lao Tzu wants his life, and his life is not worth fifteen million!"

He walked briskly into the crowd, "What! He's a champion? Congratulations? Why don't I know!"

At this time, everyone reacted, this is still a master who has not played!"FUCK!

At this time, Lazag stood up for fairness and said: "We all think that the process of Mr. Kumar's competition just now is more exciting, and the time is relatively short, and the results are produced under the witness of all of us, no doubt, right, Mr. Billy, you say something." ”

At this time, Mr. Joe Billy stood up and said, "Yes, this achievement is witnessed by me in my presence, and it is also witnessed by nine people present now, and we agree that there is no problem." In fact, he mainly said this to Kumar alone, for fear that he would say that his grades were fake.

Kumar was intoxicated by the cheers of the crowd, so he quickly said that there was no problem with the results. "Boy, look at your performance, don't let me down!"

This is as if the head of a unit is patting a soldier on the head, "Little ghost, you have grown up and can hold a gun, don't let the organization down!

With a belly full of resentment, he walked up to Lazag, "Is the prize going to be handed out now!?"

"No, brother, everyone is celebrating a new achievement! I know you won't let me down!" said Lazag, but he really didn't think much of Zheng Xudong.

Zheng Xudong knew that everything he said was pale before he was compared. He said to Lazag, "Give me twenty spare magazines and plenty of ammunition." ”

Everyone said in unison, "Twenty magazines?" How many rounds of ammunition are needed, and the spare bullets alone are 400 rounds, and there is still a magazine in the gun, this man is crazy, right?

Although everyone was questioning, Lazag still glanced at the staff next to him, and the staff went down to prepare. Then he said to Zheng Xudong: "Brother, bringing more than 400 rounds of ammunition is at least ten kilograms, which greatly affects your flexibility of action, weight is one thing, and it is also very cumbersome for you to wrap around your body!"

"Don't worry, big brother, I know it. As he spoke, he came to Liu Yifei's side. "Yifei lend me your gun, I'm going to use two guns to compete. Liu Yifei heard him say this, took off her gun from her body and handed it to him. "Be careful! That Indian is amazing!"

Zheng Xudong lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Wait to collect the money." ”

By this time, the staff had already carried a bullet box and twenty spare magazines on the table. Zheng Xudong didn't care about the others, but walked to the table by himself, opened the bullet box, and began to press the bullet into the magazine. At this time, Liu Yifei and others wanted to come over to help, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, because his gun and bullets must pass through his own hands, which is what Xiaoqiang said in his experience.

Everyone didn't say anything when they saw that he refused to help, after all, everyone has everyone's habits, and the more masters there are, the more faults there are.

Zheng Xudong pressed the bullet very quickly, and from time to time picked out a bullet and threw it aside, Lazag saw it very strange, and asked the staff to bring him the bullet he picked out, he picked up the caliper next to him and measured it, and was stunned, the diameter of the bullet was one tenth of a millimeter different. He measured a few more bullets that he picked out, all like that. There is only one person in his heart who thinks "master!"

Zheng Xudong pressed more than 400 rounds of ammunition in three minutes, and also picked out six unqualified bullets. Insert the magazine in your belt, chest, ribs, and back – where both hands can reach. Hung two guns on quick-draw holsters on both thighs. According to the IPSC competition rules, you have to jump up over a 40-centimeter obstacle, and then jump in place for 40 centimeters and turn 90 degrees in the air, and after the two actions are done, if the gun does not fall off the holster, it is considered qualified.

When everything was ready, he stood at the starting point, and the crowd stood behind him, and no one spoke.

He tapped the stopwatch timer and calmly ran to the small bungalow in front of him.

Pushing open the door, the first thing that appeared in front of him were four fixed targets, two on each side of the room, and he held the gun in one hand in his right hand, four shots, and the gun hit the head in the eye. ran to the door and was about to leave the room, the window of the room flashed two gangsters holding hostages with a moving target, Zheng Xudong opened the door with his left hand, and his right hand did not stop, and the gangsters were killed with two shots.

The people waiting at the exit were stunned as they watched the TV and asked Rashid where did you find this dude. And ask Lazag again, the program of this target is different from Kumar's, Lazag explained that the program of the target is random, each field is different, the field is different, so he doesn't know, this is a random computer generated.

"FUCK! This is to play the dead! It is worthy of the IPSC world's most difficult place! ”

Zheng Xudong didn't stop at all, he went out directly to the open field outside, grass, furniture, sand, blisters, and he didn't use his two hands to shoot at all along the way, one moment with his left hand, one moment with his right hand, always with one hand in his hand.

Either way, the only thing that is the same is that the gun hits the head, the fixed target, the moving target, or the character target, one does not leak, the other is good.

The mouths of the people outside can't be closed.

There was a 20-meter-long puddle in front of him, and Zheng Xudong ran and leaped forward more than six meters in the air.

The people outside were stunned, how can this be compared, is this going to be able to add the Olympics, and the target was crossed directly in the air, what is this, the target has passed before it appeared. Computer-controlled targets are not as fast as others!

But the targets were still set up in turn according to the computer program, Zheng Xudong saw the target behind him in the air, and had no choice but to take out the gun in the air and shoot back a few shots to hit all the targets that appeared, including the character target.

He didn't stop after falling into a puddle, he ran forward at a speed of two meters at a pace, and any targets that appeared in the middle didn't stop him.

People watching the big screen at the exit commented: "You have found that he does not need to stand still and shoot when he shoots, but shoots as he walks, and does not affect the accuracy of the shot." This has never happened so far, and what we do know is that everybody sees the target standing with the gun in both hands, aiming at the target, and shooting. But if you look at him, it seems that the way of shooting will be reformed in the future, or he will not be able to keep up with the situation. This guy on the field is a goblin!" Everyone agrees with this point of view, and it is true that no one can shoot while walking now, even if they have to shoot while walking, the accuracy is very worrying.

Zheng Xudong walked out of the puddle in a few steps, and all the targets on both sides were hit by him.

When he came to the barbed wire, he slipped into it with a forward lunge, he only crawled forward with his left arm, and his right hand always grasped the gun, and the targets that appeared on both sides were one shot, four fixed targets, six movable targets, and five character targets, of which three gangster targets were all hit. It took less than two minutes to get out of the barbed wire.

After running forward more than 20 meters, I saw the car, and after opening the door, the car was pulled forward by the wire rope and galloped forward, and the two sides of the car were facing each other, and none of the targets in the car fell on the other side. In total, he hit more than 30 targets in the car.

got off the car, and came to the bus, this time the bus passengers were nearly sixty people, mixed with five gangsters, first two jumped out at once, after being hit by him, the next time the three gangsters stood up at one time, Zheng Xudong only took a second to shoot three gangsters to kill the three gangsters.

He had now entered that state of total devotion, and nothing outside could interfere with him. There was nothing in my mind, and there were only targets in my eyes that kept flashing, heads, eyes, eyes, heads, one by one, without the slightest panic. The only target of the difficult character is the gangsters in his eyes, and the civilians do not show it at all. He didn't know why, and he didn't have time to think about it.

There were three buses for him alone, and Kumar only had one. But he beat the gangsters one by one, his movements were smooth, and he didn't drag the mud and water.

After getting off the bus, there was a single-plank bridge in front of him, and after he went up, he faced the target in the air, and the gangsters who appeared in the sand under the bridge did not stop, and he did not waste a bullet at all.

After running more than ten meters to the plank wall, he jumped up in three steps like a basketball three-step basket, the three-and-a-half-meter-high wall jumped up, and his left hand directly grabbed the top of the wall, and his left arm dragged his body up, and when his body rode on the wall, the sudden appearance of the target could not cause him any trouble.

Further on, kayaks, he's used to it, it's not difficult for him anymore, whether it's two or three targets at the same time, he can shoot them.

When it came to the last zipline, I stopped and took a breath before getting on the zipline. Probably to test his ability, there were forty targets on the ten-meter cableway, and six helicopter models alone, with an average of four targets per meter. Fortunately, before Zheng Xudong took the last project, he replaced all the magazines of the two guns with new ones. Forty targets, forty rounds.

When he stepped out of the exit, he snapped a stopwatch. The people present stood up and no one made a sound, which was completely different from the gongs and drums at the end of the Indians, with firecrackers blaring, crowds of people, and red flags. The silent venue was as if no one was there.

"I've done my best!" Zheng Xudong didn't know who was better between him and Kumar, so he could only say this to everyone.