Chapter 219: Magical Gun Skills

Zhao Yiming threw the pistol back to the tyrannosaurus and smiled slightly, the tyrannosaurus was stunned to catch the gun, and he couldn't believe that the other party was such a master.

Soon, the target report was completed, and the results of the two people were exactly the same. Although it was not exactly a full ring, it was quite close, and everyone present was embarrassed.

"Good marksmanship! This one Tyrannosaurus lost. Fu Xiwen exclaimed, and this old guy was also very amazed at Zhao Yiming's marksmanship.

"Old man......"

Without waiting for Qiu Yu to reply, the tyrannosaurus was a little anxious. Although his side won the last round, it would be a shame for him to lose to the other party as the leader.

"You're not convinced?" Fu Xiwen glanced at the tyrannosaurus rex.

The tyrannosaurus was so anxious that his head was sweating, usually Fu Xiwen said nothing in the team, no one dared to disobey, and he was too unwilling to speak out to express his disbelief.

"Old man, it's obviously a tie, how can I lose even if I lose?" The Tyrannosaurus rex struggled to tell.

"Stupid! That gun is something you are familiar with every day, and people are just in contact, and if you can get the same result, it proves that you are inferior to others, what are you arguing about? Fu Xiwen reprimanded the tyrannosaurus with a calm face, as if he showed no mercy to him.

"Huh! This one is indeed a draw, and the Tyrannosaurus brothers and us are tied. Zhao Yiming said with a smile, without looking at the other party.

"Nonsense! Losing is losing, what else are you not convinced? What else can you do? Although Fu Xiwen's words were teaching the tyrannosaurus a lesson, everyone could also hear some expectations.

"Let's shoot the target." Tyrannosaurus said stubbornly.

"Good! Then there is another round to convince you completely. You two use this gun. Fu Xiwen reached out to his waist, untied his matching gun, and handed it to the Tyrannosaurus, obviously to have a fair competition between the two.

The Tyrannosaurus rex opened its mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it. The people of the Flying Society don't know the inside story, but the tyrannosaurus is very clear, the old man's gun is regarded as a treasure, not to mention that it is used by others, it is not easy for everyone to open their eyes and see it.

Holding the gun stupidly, the tyrannosaurus didn't react for a long time.

"Stupid! Let's go and try it. Fu Xiwen shouted angrily and woke up the stunned tyrannosaurus.

Moving a target is almost the most difficult way to shoot. He won't give you enough time to aim at all, relying entirely on the perception of the gun, the perception of everything in the outside world, and the test is the harmony between people and guns.

"Whoosh!" An empty wine bottle flew into the air, and it was the target to be shot.

With a crisp gunshot, the glass bottle shattered.

"Whoosh! Sou! Two more bottles flew up, and the same ones were smashed to pieces.

"Good!" There was a burst of cheers, and the subordinates of the Tyrannosaurus were full of praise for this outstanding marksmanship, and usually their boss did not perform easily.

Fu Xiwen also smiled and nodded, the performance of the tyrannosaurus was still satisfactory to him, and his own best state when he was young was nothing more than that.

The tyrannosaurus handed the gun to Zhao Yiming, this was the old man's favorite gun, and he didn't dare to throw it over.

"Good gun!" The moment Zhao Yiming took the gun, he couldn't help but praise it in his heart. Swiss-made Browning, the king of guns, although a little older, does not hinder its kingly atmosphere in the slightest.

Qiu Yu looked at Zhao Yiming, although he was very confident in Zhao Yiming and looked forward to a more exciting performance, but he was worried that there would be a miss. The initial disguise has been replaced by competitiveness.

Fu Xiwen also put away his smile and looked at Zhao Yiming solemnly, he knew some of the details of the Feitian Club, and he had also done an investigation on the "Four Gentlemen", but he hoped to see the other party's display with his own eyes, so he would fully believe everything said in the information.

Zhao Yiming stroked the body of the gun, like stroking his lover, and the feelings of gun lovers for a good gun are beyond the comprehension of others.

"Just hit the bottle." Zhao Yiming smiled faintly and said something surprising.

"What's that?" Tyrannosaurus asked indignantly.

Zhao Yiming closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was waiting for something.

The tyrannosaurus was speechless for a while, not knowing what Zhao Yiming wanted to do. All the people on the scene, including Qiu Yu and Fu Xiwen, looked at Zhao Yiming and quietly waited for his next move.

"Buzz!" There was a sound from far and near, and it was a flock of pigeons raised by the nearby residents, startled by the gunfire just now, and hovered in the air, and the whistle behind them was unusually loud.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! A series of shots rang out, Zhao Yiming's movements were too fast, even if everyone was looking at him intently, there were still many people who didn't see his movements clearly, but they just felt that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yiming had finished shooting, the right arm holding the gun had been put down, and there was still a faint green smoke from the muzzle.

The scene was silent, no one spoke, and more people didn't understand what was going on, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why, it seems that nothing happened from the scene.

"Good marksmanship! Hahaha! Terrible! Fu Xiwen laughed, waved his hands, and kept clapping his palm.

Qiu Yu smiled and nodded, admiring Zhao Yiming's profound skills in his heart, he didn't expect Zhao Yiming to reach such a level. Although Qiu Yu's marksmanship is not very good, the whole process just now can be seen clearly.

Everyone in the Flying Celestial Congregation had all kinds of expressions, some admiring and some confused, and not everyone could see what happened at that moment clearly.

"Tyrannosaurus, what else do you have to say? Say that you lost and you are still not convinced, how about this time? Fu Xiwen looked at the tyrannosaurus rex as if he were a lesson.

The tyrannosaurus iron blushed and stared at a pair of big eyes, full of disbelief.

After a long time, the tyrannosaurus suddenly bowed deeply to Zhao Yiming, and his tone became gentle.

"This big brother is like a god in marksmanship, and he is definitely a gun god. The Tyrannosaurus rex is far inferior, I beg your pardon for the offense just now. ”

"Where! Where! The Tyrannosaurus brothers are also a hit! Zhao Yiming said politely.

"Humph! You're welcome, the capable are the first in the army, and you can be respected if you have the ability, which is a normal thing. Fu Xiwen interjected.

Zhao Yiming was still polite, but Fu Xiwen stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Boys, do you see clearly?" Fu Xiwen turned around and said loudly to his subordinates.

"See clearly!" Someone in the team immediately answered, but there were also six or seven of them.

"Not bad! If you can understand a few of them, it can be regarded as your usual hard work. If you don't understand it, you will be punished for a five-kilometer trail run with double weights. Fu Xiwen commanded sharply.

"Old man, there's no problem with the punishment, you have to tell us what's going on? Let us be convinced, and the punishment must be understood! A man whispered.

"I don't need to say it, listen to yourself, what's missing from that flock?" Fu Xiwen obviously didn't want to explain more.

Those who didn't understand listened attentively, and those who didn't understand in the Flying Club all made the same movements.

"Whistle! The whistle is gone. It was only after a while that someone discovered the New World and cried out.

"Yes, it's the whistle that's gone."