Now, the phantom held the pistol, stood in the middle of the crowd, looked at Yan Tianming with an indifferent expression, and said, "Say, what are the rules of this marksmanship competition?" ”

Yan Tianming narrowed his eyes, he knew that the phantom was very tricky, if he followed the rules just now, instead of preparing in advance, it would be difficult to win the phantom, but now it is obviously impossible to change the rules on the spot.

He shook his head, and then said with a kind smile: "Actually, it's very simple, we release a total of twenty balloons to a height of more than sixty meters, ten on one side, and the first to knock out ten balloons is the winner." And the weapon used can only be a pistol with ten rounds. ”

This kind of rule sounds simple.

But when it comes to implementation, it's much more difficult.

Because, the high altitude is not the ground, and the person's line of sight is difficult to see accurately, and the farther away from the ground, the more unstable the gravitational force is, and it is difficult to accurately determine whether the bullet can hit the floating balloon.

The most important thing is that the weapon used for this must be a pistol with ten rounds.

In other words, all 10 balloons must hit all 10 balloons to be considered a perfect victory, and once one bullet misses, it must be reloaded to knock off the missing balloon. A lot of time is wasted, and the more time is wasted, the higher the balloon will fly, and the harder it will be to shoot down.

Listening to this rule, the corners of the Phantom's mouth curled, not only did not flinch because of the difficulty, but was very interested.

Yan Tianming said slowly: "In the first game, it took us two minutes and thirty-one seconds, and your black shadow only hit six balloons, which was a direct failure. In the second game, it took us one minute and forty-six seconds, and your black shadow hit eight balloons, which was also a failure. I hope that this time, the Phantom will have to fight harder, otherwise, the face of the Black Shadow will be lost. ”

Listening to Yan Tianming's words full of ridicule, the people in the black shadow gritted their teeth one by one, their faces were full of hatred, and they had a great posture of fighting with Yan Tianming.

"Don't worry." The phantom said without caring at all, holding the pistol in his hand with a red flame, and his momentum was compelling.

The Red Flame pistol in her hand had exactly ten bullets.

Looking at the phantom's confident appearance, Yan Tianming's face became a little ugly, and immediately, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I'll leave it to you." I think you should be confident that you will win. ”

"Don't worry, my marksmanship, I'm still very confident." A thin middle-aged man walked out of the crowd of white shadows.

This middle-aged man's name is Wang Hui, he is a sharpshooter of Bai Ying, he is not good at anything else, and he is very good at playing with a single pistol, and few people can compare with him.

Now, Wang Hui glanced at the phantom, his face was full of greed, he licked his lips, he never expected that there would be such a beauty in the dark shadow.

"Let's release the balloons." Wang Hui said impatiently, he couldn't wait to show himself.

The two of them walked out of the white shadow, and at the same time released ten balloons in the direction of Wang Hui's shooting, and also released ten balloons in the direction of the phantom's shooting.

Twenty balloons rose into the air at the same time, rising higher and higher, until they reached an altitude of sixty meters, Yan Tianming began to shout.

The sound began to fall, and the Phantom and Wang Hui drew their guns at about the same time.

In an instant, the gunshots rang out, and the members of the Black Shadow were all nervous, and their palms were sweaty.

As for Xiao Hang, there is nothing to worry about, since the phantom dares to stand up, then thinking about it, she has this absolute confidence.

I saw that the phantom was holding a red flame pistol, and he didn't even aim at it, and with a bang, it shot out, but it directly pierced a balloon.

No-

And that's not all.

After this balloon was punctured, in an instant, the bullet passed through the second balloon again, the third balloon!

One bullet pierces three balloons!

Unbelievable.

The members of the Black Shadow all exclaimed.

The corners of the Phantom's mouth curled, her face full of confidence, she didn't stop, she raised her hand again, and slammed the shot.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three balloons burst in a row.

This time, it was even one shot through three balloons!

This time, the members of the Black Shadow almost shouted out with joy, while the people of the White Shadow were wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

Smashed six balloons with just two shots, how did the other side do it?

On the other hand, Wang Hui's side shot two balloons in a row, both of which pierced two balloons, and his face was full of smugness, obviously thinking that he had shot down two balloons as fast as lightning, and he didn't notice that the phantom had already pierced six balloons at this time.

And at this time, the phantom, who had pierced six balloons, did not rush to make a move.

She aimed at the balloons floating in a straight line in the sky!

"Bang!"

An incomparably accurate shot.

Bang Bang Bang!

Four rings in a row.

One shot went through four balloons, ten balloons, all bursting.

"The third balloon!" At the same time, Wang Hui's face showed a smug look, and he said lazily: "Hit three in a row, there is no suspense in the last seven, I haven't won yet?" ”

However, the thought had just fallen.

"Phantom, twenty-one seconds, win." Yan Tianming gritted his teeth and shouted out this result with difficulty.

"What!"

Wang Hui's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, he turned his head and found that there were no balloons in the sky where the phantom was located, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "What's the matter?" What wins? Twenty-one seconds, how is it possible, I only finished three shots! ”

He's still a hundred shots, and he's only finished three fights, how did the Phantom do it?

"You still have to practice your marksmanship." The Phantom said stiffly.

As she spoke, the Red Flame pistol spun around in her hand, and it was clear that she was very skilled at playing this pistol.

"Brother Wang, come back, we lost." Yan Tianming took a deep breath and had to admit that there was a gap in strength between Wang Hui and the Phantom.

He had always known that the Phantom's marksmanship was good, but he didn't expect that the Phantom's marksmanship would be so good. Compared with the other party, this Wang Hui is not at the same level at all, and the gap is more than a star and a half.

"I ......"

Wang Hui still couldn't believe that this was the truth, and gritted his teeth and retreated.

"Haha, good!"

"Phantom Sister is doing well."

Although he only won one game, the marksmanship competition was still won by the white shadow 2 to 1, but the black shadow still regained its morale and had high morale. On the contrary, the white shadow side was seen sideways by the phantom, which suppressed a lot of morale.

"Hmph, what's the smugness, there are two more competitions ahead, you're happy now, isn't it too early." Wang Hui shouted, obviously very dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Xiao Hang hugged his shoulders and stood in the crowd, his brows furrowed, and he was thinking in his heart.

This Yan Tianming obviously came prepared, thinking that whether it was a marksmanship competition, a skill competition, or a strength competition, Bai Ying had the confidence to win. This first marksmanship competition was suddenly regained by the phantom's sudden appearance, so what about the skill test and strength test?

Do you have to rely on the Phantom?