Chapter 217: A Miracle of Might

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhengdong, who was sitting in the hall below the dormitory building, raised his head and saw Xiong Da Xiong Er Xiong San and Yang Guo coming over, Xiong Er's face was always a simple expression, but Xiong San no longer pretended to be the same as Xiong Er, he and Xiong Da were both sluggish, as if they had seen a ghost.

"If I tell you, Brother Yang Guo, I won Xiong Er with a broken wrist, do you believe it?" Xiong San asked.

"Believe!" Yang Zhengdong said with a smile, "My brother must be a god who kills a god, and a Buddha who kills a Buddha!" โ€

"Ugh!" He looked at Xiong San's expression and began to say with some uncertainty, "You guys, aren't you kidding?" โ€

"Really?" Yang Zhengdong asked again, seeing Xiong San nodding seriously, he exclaimed in surprise, "How is it possible?" โ€

Yes, how could it be, ten minutes ago, Xiong San and they thought the same way.

Back to just now, Xiong Er was going to have a fair game with Yang Guo. Yang Guo's strength is really good, Xiong Er's finger is still too big.

The two shook hands, and when Xiong Da gave the order, they began to exert themselves.

Xiong Er's strength was dominant at the beginning, using his entire palm, the force was more sufficient, Yang Guo was suppressed for a while, and his arm began to fall to his side.

Anyone who has broken his wrist knows that if someone else breaks an angle first, it will be difficult to turn the tables again, because it is more uncomfortable to use this force.

I saw Yang Guo gritting his teeth and resisting, and the muscles of his arms gradually swelled, and they were even bigger than before! Xiong Er also clearly felt that Yang Guo's strength continued to increase, although it was a little slow, but it made him feel a little bad!

"Ahh Xiong Er shouted a louder voice than just now, qi came out of the dantian, and a fresh force surged from his palm to Yang Guo's wrist, but Yang Guo stubbornly resisted and did not let Xiong Er press it.

"Ahh Xiong Er shouted again, this time the added power was not so great, and the effect was not obvious.

Yang Guo's strength was still growing, and Xiong Er's strength was a little unable to continue after two outbursts, and he was slowly broken back to the starting position by Yang Guo. And this time, Xiong Er will never be able to regain the advantage he just had!

Of course, Yang Guo's strength did not grow endlessly, and when he returned to the original position, his head was bruised, and his strength reached the extreme.

Next, it's up to who has the stamina to hold on until the other party loses strength!

Xiong Er's strength was actually slowly weakening, and he was in a stalemate with Yang Guo for half a minute, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and was pressed down by Yang Guo.

"Whew, whew!" Yang Guo and Xiong Er both gasped for breath and held it for almost a minute, if he didn't blush and pant at this time, he would really not be human!

"Damn!" Yang Zhengdong didn't know what to say, and the stimuli he received today were so much that they exploded.

Yang Guo scratched his head and said modestly: "Second Brother Xiong first broke his wrist with Third Brother Xiong, and then broke with me, wheel war, if it is really compared, I can't win!" โ€

The five of them chatted downstairs for a while, He Wenzhuo came down, and he followed Ji Xiaoyan.

"Yang Guo, Qiqi asked your sister-in-law to take care of it, and I will take you to play with guns!" After He Wenzhuo woke up, he didn't drink at all, and went downstairs to say loudly.

"Play with guns!" Yang Guo's eyes lit up, the highlight is finally here! When he returned to the barracks, what he was looking forward to the most was the firearms He Wenzhuo had mentioned to him before.

"What activity?" Hearing the voice, Meng Sanyu ran over and asked happily. However, when he heard that he was going to the shooting range, he ran away, leaving only his voice echoing: "I want to accompany my family, you guys have fun!" โ€

"Now I think of my family, the martial idiot is so funny!" Yang Zhengdong said with a smile.

"Forget it, don't force him to practice guns today, and then clean him up when I go back." He Wenzhuo smiled, "Are you going or not?" โ€

"Go!" Yang Zhengdong smiled, "Firearms are my strong point, not like fists and feet. โ€

"Let's go take a look, anyway, it's a holiday, and it's nothing." Xiong Da and the others looked at each other, nodded and said.

Yang Guo handed Qiqi to Ji Xiaoyan and said softly: "Sister-in-law, Qiqi will trouble you." If she wakes up, you can pick her up and come to me, or call me. Kiki will cry when she wakes up, and no one can coax me when I'm not there. โ€

After explaining, He Wenzhuo took them to the shooting range, and as they walked, He Wenzhuo asked, "Yang Guo, what gun do you want to play?" โ€

Yang Guo said with some excitement: "Barrett! AWP๏ผ โ€

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and Yang Zhengdong smiled even more: "It's all sniper rifles, Brother Yang Guo, your hobbies are the same as mine!" It deserves to be the family. โ€

Yang Guo smiled a little embarrassedly: "When I play games, I use sniper rifles, and I've never seen them, so I want to try a real gun." โ€

"There are no foreign firearms here." He Wenzhuo said with a smile, "You won't be able to play with these two guns today, but Yang Zhengdong has a collection, next time I will take you to the base, you can find Yang Zhengdong and let you try your hand." โ€

"Take Brother Yang Guo to see our domestic guns!" Xiong Da Urn said angrily, "Our AMR-2 is similar to Barrett. โ€

So, when they arrived at the shooting range, everyone rushed to the outdoor field first.

With that, the rangekeeper came in with a few boxes and placed them on the table one by one. Yang Zhengdong couldn't wait to open the biggest one. The case was opened, and a set of matte gun parts was neatly placed on cotton pads.

Yang Zhengdong caressed each part lovingly, but the intoxicated expression was slightly exaggerated.

"Here we go again." Xiong Er laughed beside him.

"You know what." Yang Zhengdong didn't look back, and said, "AMR-2 is simply the most perfect work of art in the world!" The empty gun weighs only 9.8 kilograms, the butt is a foldable built-in support rod, the length and height can be adjusted, the total length is 1.23 meters when folded, and the longest can reach 1.42 meters! 12ใ€‚ 7X108mm bullets, 5 single-row magazines, effective range of 1.5 km, this gun, strong penetration, even if the enemy hides behind the wall, can pass through and kill! And this kind of bullet, as long as it bites, no matter which part it hits, if it does not stop the bleeding immediately, it will definitely die! โ€

When he spoke, Yang Zhengdong was also very coquettish and made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand under his neck. Everyone rolled their eyes, and Yang Guo still looked at him with admiration.

"Load your gun!" He Wenzhuo scolded with a smile, he picked up the magazine, took out a few golden bullets from another small box and pressed them in, Yang Guo visually inspected this bullet, it was as long as a palm and as thick as a finger!

Yang Zhengdong shrugged, picked up the various components, and began to assemble them, his movements were not fast, enough for Yang Guo to see every movement clearly.

With a final snap pull on the bolt, AMR-2 Type 12. The 7mm sniper rifle was assembled.

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