"First!" Calvados flaunted, lifting the ******, which weighed no less than a normal rifle, with one hand, pulling the trigger, and as he had tried to shoot before, the first balloon in the first row exploded.

"The second!" But instead of firing the second shot directly, Calvados took a step back and fired another shot, which exploded the second balloon in the first row.

"Do you want to ......" Before the babbling yellow-haired Ah Jun finished speaking, Calvados took a step back and fired a third shot.

At this time, everyone understood that Calvados wanted to increase the shooting distance to make it more difficult for himself to prove the gap between him and Asho.

In a blink of an eye, Calvados finished firing twenty bullets, and at this time he had retreated a distance of ten meters, plus the original shooting point was still four meters away from the balloon, and now standing in Calvados's position to look at the balloon, he could only see a rectangle covered with large colored spots of coins, because the balloons shot by Calvados were continuous, so this colored rectangle was not missing at all.

Without the need for the stall owner to reload, Calvados poured twenty rounds of the large handful of bullets he had grabbed from the stall, continued to take a half step back, and raised his gun to shoot.

Because there was almost no pause, the stall owner who was supposed to fill the balloons could only stand aside and stupidly watch his balloons decrease one by one in order. When Ah Xiao was shooting before, the stall owner went to fill the balloon that Ah Xiao had broken after loading the bullets.

The balloon is a ten-by-ten square array, which means exactly 100 balloons, and if Calvados continues to fight like this, maybe a hundred balloons can be "cleared" directly.

After forty rounds, Calvados stopped holding the gun in one hand and continued to shoot with both hands.

After eighty rounds, the continuous firing that barely had even aiming was stopped, and each shot was preceded by a second or two of aiming. However, compared with the previous Ashaw, which was ten seconds short and one minute long, the aiming ratio was still very short.

"Eighty-five, eighty-six, eighty-seven, eighty-eight, eighty-nine, ninety-ten, ninety-one, ninety-two!" was no longer needed to count Calvados himself, and half of the crowd was counting for him, and many of them were girls with adoring faces.

After counting to ninety-two, Calvados stopped. If someone takes a ruler to measure it, they will find that each step back of Calvados is about half a meter away, and the error is not even a centimeter.

That is, now the distance between Calvados and the balloon is a full fifty meters!

The ****** in Calvados's hands did have an effective range of 50 meters, but in order to reduce costs, the shooting stall owner lowered the flow rate of the gas tank and reduced the range to a very low level.

But standing at a position of fifty meters is different, in fact, as early as ten meters at the position of Calvados's gun has been raised to a very noticeable height, and after walking here, it has already pointed diagonally to the sky, basically forty-five degrees from the horizon - theoretically the farthest distance of the parabola.

That's why Calvados doesn't move on.

Standing fifty meters away, Calvados looked hesitant and hesitated to fire the next shot.

Five minutes had passed in the blink of an eye, during which Calvados's fingers holding the gun shook for a while, but he didn't pull the trigger, and the maximum aiming time in the previously decided rules had passed five minutes, but Ah Jun didn't have the heart to urge, he knew that he had witnessed a myth that could be told in this playground for years, and this myth had his own handwriting.

Mizuma Moon was also frowning, although he knew that Calvados was a master of sniping for hundreds of meters or even nearly a thousand meters, and it would definitely be no problem to deal with such a game, but he didn't expect that he would be able to dig an air-breaking gun to this extent, which was no longer the range limit of the gun, but the physical limit of the bullet.

But what is he doing now?

Calvados thought for nearly ten minutes before finally moving.

Calvados turned around and tucked the gun under his armpit.

Boom! The ninety-sixth balloon exploded.

Calvados didn't turn his head, and took his gun out of his armpit to resist popping the ninety-seventh balloon on his shoulder.

He threw the gun up and spun around in the air, and after catching it, he didn't pause for a second before he exploded the ninety-eighth. Suddenly, one handstand was supported with one hand, and the other hand shot ninety-nine.

Everyone's breath froze, trying to know what means Calvados used to blow the last one.

"REAL TMNB. Mizuma Moon burst into a foul mouth.

Memory bit back shooting,Mizuma Moon has also practiced,The result is that you can only shoot back one target at a distance of 20 meters.,After firing a shot, you can't find the second target anyway.,This is still a standard police pistol.。

For a long time (for a long time...... In the past, Mizuma had been shopping with Miwako Sato when he shot the back of a child's replica gun into the telescope of the trailing Shiratori, which was only about fifteen meters away at the time.

Now, Calvados has a ******...... And it's a ****** that has been weakened to the level of a toy gun!

In the last shot, Calvados didn't seem to be going to be handsome, and fired a shot in a proper manner.

Poof! The sound of the empty gun was not very loud, but when there was no sound of breathing in this silent face, everyone could hear it clearly.

"It's so embarrassing, I'm also ninety-nine. Calvados laughed and said that he had only grabbed seventy-nine additional bullets at the beginning, adding ninety-nine bullets to the gun.

"It's ruthless. Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Yes, Mizuma Moon suddenly, Calvados played very ruthlessly, if he hit every shot, if Ah Jun and Ah Xiao were not convinced, they could avoid the serious, just admit that Calvados won their shot, and the gap between the ninety-nine and the hundred would be infinitely reduced.

And Calvados is the same as them in the ninety-nine, which makes the two unable to say that the two sides are drawn, forcing the two to admit the huge gap between the two.

"You...... You...... Can you take in apprentices?" asked Ashaw, who suddenly walked up to Calvados.

"No. Calvados looked at him and shook his head.

"But......" Ah Xiao was still about to say, Ah Jun stepped forward and grabbed him and dragged him away, he felt that he could not stay any longer.

If Calvados bursts the hundredth balloon, it can also be said that Calvados is playing with all his might.

But Calvados chose to draw with an empty shot, which is simply humiliating, the kind of face that tramples him and Ashaw on the ground and has to be rubbed twice with his feet.

Because Shui Jianyue and Ah Jun didn't bet on the match before, Shui Jianyue didn't stop these two people from leaving, anyway, they were useless in Shuijianyue's plan.

A gust of wind blew, shaking the planks of the stall, the last lone balloon.

"Can you leave a contact information, this handsome guy?" asked a girl who suddenly rushed out of the silent crowd and turned to Calvados.

"I want it too!" seemed to be woken up by the girl, and more than twenty girls poured out of the crowd and surrounded Calvados.

"Handsome, are you a shooter?"

"Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I ...... I ...... "Calvados had seen this there, and his face was red and speechless.

Seeing Calvados blushing, the besieging girls were even more excited and more.

Many of them have boyfriends, and now they have completely forgotten about their boyfriends, completely ignoring the boy who was shouting loudly outside the crowd, and paying full attention to the young and handsome "sharpshooter" in front of him.

In the face of the noisy crowd, and the eyes of Calvados who were obviously looking for himself to relieve him, Mizuma quietly left the place satisfied.