Shen Monong suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

Is there any mistake?

This guy frowned there for a long time, actually thinking, what kind of method should be used to win cooler?

With a sigh of relief, Shen Monong asked with a smile: "Are you sure, you are sure of winning?" ”

"That's nature." Zuo Jian pursed his lips and showed a lewd smile, "Have you forgotten?" I told you a long time ago, my handjob is actually very good, haha! ”

"Then why are you pretending to be frowning!" Shen Monong gritted his teeth and said.

"Didn't you find out?" The corners of Zuo Jian's mouth were furrowed, Shen Monong's eyes looked down, and he saw Lin San with an indifferent face, Zuo Jian continued: "Look at him, he always has a dead face, pretending to be cool there, to be honest, I hate such people the most, so I decided to be cooler than him!" ”

This...... What kind of logic is this? Shen Monong was speechless, she suddenly felt that she didn't understand Zuo Jian, but she didn't understand it at all. At least, Zuo Jian's inexplicable thoughts, she couldn't understand at all.

"Did you come up with that?"

"Well, the solution is to come up with one." Zuo Jian nodded.

Shen Monong's heart became happy and regained hope, but at this time, Zuo Jian added: "But I have never tried this method, and I don't know if it will miss." ”

Shen Monong almost fainted, "You...... You're deliberately teasing me, aren't you?"

"Nope." Zuo Jian shook his head, "I'm serious. With that, he walked towards the target table.

Looking at his back, no matter how Shen Monong looked, he felt that this guy seemed to be deliberately teasing himself.

Zuo Jian chose the No. 2 target platform.

He already knew that the red button on the side of the target table was the button to start the monitoring instrument. It was precisely because of the existence of this thing that he had a whim just now and thought of a solution.

Lin San's speed was already approaching the limit speed of shooting. At this point, Zuo Jian knew that if he used the same technique as Lin San, then his speed would only be about three seconds faster than Lin San.

No matter how fast it is, even if it is Zuo Jian, he can't do it - Lin San is not an ordinary person, he has also participated in the special forces training camp, and his marksmanship can make the instructors there feel ashamed, so he naturally has his advantages!

If you use the same method, relying on a narrow advantage of three seconds, to win this competition, this is not Zuo Jian's style!

The reason is very simple, the most unhappy thing for Zuo Jian is to see someone pretending to be in front of him!

Especially pretending to be cool!

Isn't it cool to keep a dead face and act like you don't care about anything?

Zuo Jian pursed his lips unhappily.

Grabbing the practice gun on the target table, Zuo Jian made an unexpected move.

He didn't take apart the practice gun like Lin San did and inspect each part separately. But...... Close your eyes, put the gun to your ear, and just stand there motionless!

This time, it really surprised everyone in the hall, and they didn't know what he was doing.

After a few minutes, Xu Zhangang couldn't help but take the cigar in his mouth and snorted, "What are you doing?" Dallying! ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Lin San's eyes.

"Zuo Jian, what are you doing?" Wu Hao couldn't help but shout.

"I'll talk to it and listen to it." Zuo Jian looked serious.

"Hahaha!" When Xu Zhangang heard his words, he sneered and said, "Listen to the gun? You shouldn't be scared stupid and talking nonsense, right? ”

"What do you know?" Zuo Jian pursed his lips, opened his eyes, and glanced at Xu Zhangang with disdain, "Guns are living things, you know?" If you are good to it, it will listen to you and obey your commands...... Well, forget it, and an ignorant person like you, there is no need to explain anything! ”

"Humph!" Xu Zhangang sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

Zuo Jian rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed his eyes, and continued to listen.

Seeing his serious look, Wu Hao couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, is it really like what he said, the gun is alive? Well, try it yourself later.

After a few more minutes, until everyone in the hall was almost impatient, Zuo Jian put down the practice gun unhurriedly, and then picked up another practice gun, put it to his ear, and put it as if he was listening!

Wu Hao and the others, seeing Zuo Jian's appearance, immediately felt a little impatient, but they were embarrassed to urge, which did not mean that Xu Zhangang was also embarrassed.

"Hey, are you all done?" Seeing Zuo Jian struggling there, he just refused to start, Xu Zhangang couldn't help but be a little angry.

"What's the hurry? Rushing to reincarnate? Zuo Jian glared at him unceremoniously and slowly put down the gun.

At this time, only Lin San was keenly aware that this time, Zuo Jian picked up a gun, not an imitation May Fourth practice gun, but another practice gun.

This kind of practice gun, Lin San also saw it on the target platform just now, this gun is slightly lighter than the imitation May Fourth practice gun.

"Did he want to wait a moment for two different pistols to be used in a salvo?" Lin San had just come up with this idea in his heart, but he immediately denied it.

What are you kidding, in the competition, two different pistols are used?

It's just a joke.

You know, each gun and each gun have different constructions, so the natural weight, which is light or heavy, is different.

This is not a very special problem in normal times, but if it is in the competition, this problem is likely to lead to the failure of the competition.

Because, if the pistol in the left and right hands is of different weights, it means that the force used to pull the trigger is also different, and it is necessary to be distracted and pay attention not to use too much force, which will cause it to miss the target.

In this way, invisibly, the difficulty is increased.

Lin San himself was not sure that he could use two different pistols to achieve the same results as just now, so after seeing Zuo Jian as if he was planning to use two different pistols, his expressionless face, which had been indifferent, actually showed an expression.

He's laughing!

That's right, in Lin San's opinion, this is simply a move beyond his strength!

……

Just when everyone was about to lose interest, suddenly, Zuo Jian moved.

The moment he photographed the red button and activated the instrument, the practice gun in his hand also rang out.

Bang...... Bang bang!

It was slightly different from the gunfire fired by Lin San. Lin San's gunfire was very coherent, and there was no pause at all.

And Zuo Jian's gunfire was so obvious that even Shen Monong could hear it, there was an obvious pause!

After the first shot rang out and the first bullet was fired, there was an obvious pause, and it was obvious that for this alone, Zuo Jian was slightly inferior to Lin San!

The corners of Xu Zhangang's mouth showed a sneer, humming, pretending to be a ghost. In his opinion, there is no more link for a two-gun salvo at all, because based on this alone, it can already be concluded that Zuo Jian has almost lost!

Wu Hao shook his head slightly, the thoughts in his heart were exactly the same as Xu Zhangang.

Five bullets, all fired in an instant.

After shooting the empty magazine, Zuo Jian did not pause at all, his right hand shook slightly, and the magazine in the practice gun in his hand fell on the target platform, and at the same time, his empty left hand accurately copied two magazines, and stuffed one of the magazines into the practice gun in his right hand!

Immediately, bang, bang,

This time, Xu Zhangang already felt that there was no suspense, and he glanced at the time on the big screen on the wall, 15 seconds!

If he remembered correctly, Lin San shot ten bullets with a single gun, and it only took 13 seconds, that is, in this link, Zuo Jian was already two seconds slower than Lin San!

At this time, Zuo Jian on the target table had once again loaded the magazine and started a salvo of two guns.

"Is it really a gun with different hands?" When Lin San saw the practice gun in Zuo Jian's hands, he couldn't help but snort.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

When the two guns are fired, it is still exactly the same as just now, and after the first bullet is fired, there is always a slight pause.

Next, Zuo Jian's action of changing the magazine was also very fast, and then he entered the two-gun salvo again.

There was still a slight pause in the gunfire.

Lin San narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt very strange, from Zuo Jian's gunshot, he could hear that Zuo Jian was actually fully capable of doing it, and he would shoot five bullets in one breath without interruption! So why, after the first bullet is fired, there is a very slight pause before the rest of the bullets are fired?

Why is that? Did he do it on purpose?

Lin San couldn't understand the reason for this.

"Haha, lost!" Xu Zhangang saw the big screen on the wall, the time number had jumped to 61 seconds, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hehe, even if Zuo Jian was able to score 300 rings, it would be useless.

Because, before the competition, it was already said that after all the thirty bullets were fired, the number of rings was first compared, and then the time was compared.

If the results of the two are both 300 rings, then at this time, naturally whoever takes the shortest time will win.

Everyone present knows that the difficulty of continuous firing, on the one hand, you must control the power of your own trigger, and on the other hand, you must resist the recoil after the bullet is discharged, that is, you must "fine-adjust" the control very well, in order to be able to carry out continuous firing!

This is the technique that needs to be really mastered to play with a gun, if the micro-adjustment control is not good, then it will appear, the first bullet hits the heart of the ten rings, and then the next bullet will definitely not be ten rings, but the results of the ** ring.

Bang!

Zuo Jian touched the red button with a pistol lightly and heavily, without looking back at the time, he also knew that the time he took was definitely more than 60 seconds, most likely around 62 seconds, in order to save time, he simply used the gun instead of his hand and pressed the button!

The monitor stops the timer at the same time as the button is pressed!

Zuo Jian glanced back at the big screen on the wall.

62！

Zuo Jian pursed his lips, after all, it was the first time he had used such a technique, and it was really a little slower.

"Hahaha, 62 seconds!" After Xu Zhangang saw the time number on the screen, he was elated, and couldn't wait to say: "You lost, hehe, even if you also hit three hundred rings...... Speaking of this, he suddenly saw another number on the screen, and immediately, he laughed heartily, "10 rings? Haha, is there any mistake, thirty bullets, but only 10 rings? ”