057, the white god of death is passed down in person, chasing the gun
The opponent only fired three or four bullets, but the trajectory was very well controlled, several bullets were very evenly spaced from each other, and the minimum amount of bullets covered the largest area.
This kind of control can definitely be achieved by a veteran who has played with guns for many years.
This can also be done by Chen Chen, who has undergone rigorous training, so when he saw the distribution of bullet holes, he immediately judged the exact location of the opponent, and after the rolling, he suddenly got up, and raised the assault rifle to shoot three shots.
The point of impact accurately covers the possible retreat of the opponent, and if it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to dodge such a point shot.
But the other party just dodged, Chen Chen noticed that the moment he showed his head, the other party had already made a dodge move, and at the same time as the gunshot, it moved to the back of a pillar, and the bullet fell into the air.
Prediction!
Only accurate advance prediction can avoid such an attack, and the opponent has done just that.
Not only did he dodge the attack, but the opponent dodged behind the stone pillar to dodge the incoming bullets, and then showed his head from the other side, and the assault rifle in his hand also fired back with three bursts.
Chen Chen hurriedly lowered his head, he could even feel the scorching bullets flying above his head.
And at the moment when he lowered his head, he also saw the other party's appearance clearly.
It was a young man in his twenties, not strong, wearing a sportswear and a hood on his head, quite a bit of a hip-hop teenager, and his appearance was slightly similar to Zhao Xuanlong.
In his hand, he was also holding an indecipherable assault rifle, and was attacking him in an extremely strange way.
Zhao Xuanhu?
This name flashed in Chen Chen's mind, it was he who sent his brother Zhao Xuanlong to this hospital, and it was normal to appear here at this time.
However, his marksmanship is really a little weird, how could a person in his twenties have such exquisite marksmanship? He relied on the assistance of various powerful equipment in the plane prison, as well as one-tenth of the speed of time passing, to do this, but what did he rely on?
Could it be said?
An idea flashed through his mind, and Chen Chen understood a little.
"Interesting!" A smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Did you inject yourself with genetic drugs and strengthen yourself?" ”
Only in this way can everything be explained, and in terms of understanding the Zhao family, it is not surprising that Zhao Xuanhu did this.
But what if it's strengthened?
At this time, Chen Chen had already been aroused by Zhao Xuanhu on the opposite side, not only did he not have the slightest fear in the face of a strong enemy, but he became extremely excited, every cell in his body was activated, and once the strong man was serious, he would bring infinite strength.
Suddenly getting up, the three bullets flew towards Zhao Xuanhu's location in an equidistant parallel manner.
Although he had predicted this in advance, Zhao Xuanhu's pupils still contracted suddenly.
He was stunned to find that Chen Chen raised his gun to aim and shoot at a much faster speed than before!
It is obviously impossible to make such obvious progress in such a short period of time, the only explanation is that Chen Chen did not do his best before!
Even if it has been predicted, it is so difficult to dodge in the face of absolute speed.
Although he could dodge it, Zhao Xuanhu's sleeve was still cut open by the scorching bullet.
And if you want to fight back, it seems to have become a lot more difficult, just about to raise the gun, Zhao Xuanhu suddenly found that the FAMAS assault rifle in Chen Chen's hand seemed to be shaking slightly, looking like the gun was too heavy and the grip was unstable.
"Chase guns?"
Somehow, a word suddenly flashed in his mind, and Zhao Xuanhu quickly gave up all thoughts of counterattacking, and rolled away from the stone pillar.
Two gunshots rang out, and Chen Chen fired another two bursts, two bullets hit the stone pillar, and the huge kinetic energy immediately tore out two holes on it.
Zhao Xuanhu just wanted to get up, and suddenly thought of something: "Wait, if it's a chasing gun......"
With a sharp gaze, he quickly gave up the plan to get up, squatted in place and did not move in a hurry.
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew over his head and sank into the wall behind him, sending a puff of smoke and dust.
A drop of cold sweat slipped down his neck, Zhao Xuanhu's heart suddenly spasmed, and he realized that if he hadn't made a prediction in advance, he guessed that the other party would have this chasing gun, and the consequence of getting up rashly would be to be pierced through his body.
He has already seen that Chen Chen's technique is known as the "chasing gun" in the industry, and people who use this technique will shake the muzzle intentionally or unintentionally when aiming, which looks like an unstable grip, but in fact, it is to keep the muzzle moving at a constant speed, and when the opponent is dodging, it can also adjust the trajectory at the fastest speed, and the muzzle moves closely in the direction of the opponent's evasion.
As if in lockdown mode, the muzzle of the gun will be constantly moving, aiming at the opponent at any time, and using single or double bursts to block any possible move the opponent may make.
When encountering such a technique, the target is basically to be beaten to the point where it is unable to react and eventually end up in a dead end, so the "chase gun" is also commonly known as the "chase gun" by some people.
But this skill is very difficult to master, and you can't even think of playing with guns for ten or twenty years.
Zhao Xuanhu injected himself with genetically strengthening drugs, and his body was far different from ordinary people, but he couldn't do it, and he realized that this time he had met an out-and-out freak.
Of course, he could never have imagined that the founder of the exquisite technology of the chasing gun was Simon Heyer, the Finnish white god of death, who was known as the world's No. 1 sniper, and Chen Chen learned Simon Heyer's mastery.
When you meet the personal disciple of the world's No. 1 sniper, let alone how to deal with it, it is difficult to escape the pursuit.
Another gunshot rang out.
Zhao Xuanhu's pupils contracted rapidly, and he hurriedly rolled to the side, and he caught a glimpse of a bullet piercing the guardrail, slashing past where he was just now, and piercing through the wall behind him.
"Continuous chase...... Or is it ...... Infinite chase? ”
The situation in front of him made Zhao Xuanhu about to groan, continuous pursuit or infinite pursuit, is the highest realm of chasing the gun, it is necessary to know all the surnames of the firearm in the hand, and accurately grasp the recoil of the gun, firing speed and other factors, in order to accurately control the firing rhythm and ensure that every bullet will not deviate from the trajectory.
After many years in Europe, Zhao Xuanhu has also seen many masters of playing with guns, but he has only seen those who use pistols to play continuous chasing, but the recoil of the pistol is very small, and it is much easier to play.
Wicked? No, it's a demon of evil!