Wang Lin's tone was very arrogant, and he actually opened his mouth and said that he would let Yang Bufan be fifty meters away. This is a shot, and the farther the distance, the greater the deviation, and sometimes a difference of one or two meters may affect the trickery of the bullet.

The people in the third class were stunned, and all eyes were on Yang Bufan's body, this was a direct door-to-door challenge, I don't know if Yang Bufan, who is very capable of fighting, will accept it?

"What? Didn't plant it? If you can only fight, you can only fight the gangsters, and you can't go to the battlefield. Wang Lin said disdainfully.

"I won't bully you, I'll just let you be a hundred meters." Yang Bufan walked out, and the joking voice was neither loud nor small, but everyone present was directly stunned.

This guy is even crazier than Wang Lin, let Wang Lin, who claims to be the god of guns, a hundred meters? He dared to speak.

"You ......" Wang Lin's face instantly turned ugly, but he didn't expect that he would be looked down upon by others, "Are you sure you really want me to be a hundred meters?" ”

"Words that come out are like water spilled, and I won't take them back." Yang Bufan smiled flatly.

"Very good, this is a competition, there must be a lottery, and the loser will worship the winner as a teacher? Do you dare? Wang Linyin laughed, since this guy is arrogant, then taunt him fiercely, and let others look at the best person in the freshman year and call him master, haha, it's stinging and exciting to think about, and it will also make this Yang Bufan lose face, right?

"Why not?" Yang Bufan replied disappreciatively.

"Okay, let's choose the 500-meter target, do you have any opinions?" Wang Lin asked.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Bufan shook his head, this Wang Lin is five hundred meters, and he is six hundred meters, which is not a very long distance. He came to Leng Xue and told him about it, this is to be tested with a sniper rifle, and it must be approved by the instructor to get the gun, Leng Xue naturally will not stop the two from competing, she also wants to see if Yang Bufan, who has always surprised her, will surprise her again.

The sniper rifle was brought quickly, although it had been eliminated from the troops, but it was well maintained, and the firing range was not bad, and the distance of 800 meters was not a problem. And the target has been set up, and the two of them can start at any time.

"Wait, since it's a competition, let's start by assembling the firearm, and set the time, how about it?" Wang Lin once again increased the difficulty.

"Okay, in one minute, from the beginning of assembly, ten rounds." Yang Bufan said with a smile.

"Refreshing, I hope you lose well, hahaha......" Wang Lin laughed proudly, he grew up in the army since he was a child, it can be said that he has been touching the gun since he was five years old, and he has a soft spot for sniper rifles, whether it is disassembling the gun or assembling or shooting, he has long been rotten in his memory, and he is extremely skilled, and now this guy is arrogant and arrogant to make himself a hundred meters, is this unclear is looking for abuse?

Before the competition began, the two of them must first check the firearms, adjust one or two, and then remove all the guns and put them on the table.

All the people watching held their breath, waiting for Yang Bufan, who was the best in the freshman fight, and Wang Lin, who had the most accurate marksmanship, to compete, this is what Wang Lin is good at, but Yang Bufan arrogantly said that let Wang Lin be 100 meters, if he doesn't have any ability, he dares to boast about Haikou like this?

Who's going to kill the deer?

Instructor Leng Xue, as the referee, saw that the two were ready, looked at the hour hand on his wrist and turned back to a farther point, and then decisively shouted: "Let's start!" ”

Wang Lin moved, at this moment, he completely restrained his relaxed look, and every time he competed, no matter who the opponent was, he went all out. Because Lao Tzu in the army said: At the moment of touching the gun, any slightest slack will be fatal, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong and weak the opponent is, only if you defeat the opponent, you can be qualified to relax!

He has long remembered it in his heart, so he can continue to improve.

But he was not nervous at this time, his whole body relaxed, and he was engrossed in assembling the sniper rifle flexibly with both hands. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, because after he acted, Yang Bufan did not move, still standing there.

"I'll let you ten seconds!" Yang Bufan's playful laughter reached Wang Lin's ears.

"I look down on people too much, I must win you." A trace of anger suddenly flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and Yang Bufan despised him one after another, making his heart, a person who thinks he is the first in marksmanship, fluctuate for a long time, and he didn't notice that the corners of Yang Bufan's mouth rose slightly, because this was Yang Bufan's deliberate stimulation of him.

"I've started too!" Yang Bufan smiled again, his face was relaxed, for assembling firearms, it was completely commonplace, when Wang Lin lay on the ground, adjusted his breathing and aiming, he had already assembled, turned around, knelt on one knee on the ground, and when the red heart of the target flashed in the scope, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The bullet whistled out, and the sound directly disturbed Wang Lin's nerves who were adjusting, "What a fast speed!" He was shocked, but his face turned contemptuous, no matter how fast it was, it was useless to win, only by hitting the target could he win, he didn't believe that Yang Bufan could shoot so easily, and he could hit.

There are so many things that a professional sniper needs to pay attention to when shooting, such as wind speed, distance, breathing, air humidity, etc. Wang Lin didn't believe that Yang Bufan could compare to himself who had been trained since he was a child.

When he adjusted his mentality and was about to pull the trigger, Yang Bufan had already skillfully changed the bullet and fired again.

"Bang bang!!" The two shots were fired one after another, of course, it was Yang Bufan's shot in front.

"Damn it!" Wang Lin scolded, because Yang Bufan's second shot obviously affected him, he didn't expect Yang Bufan to change the bullet so quickly, he didn't need to think or look, he already knew that the shot was definitely missed.

"You must not let this guy shoot indiscriminately and affect his performance."

"Whirring ......"

Wang Lin closed his eyes and began to take deep breaths to adjust his breathing and mentality.

Leng Xue's eyes stared at Yang Bufan's movements, changing bullets alone, the posture of firing a gun was formed after a long period of exercise, and it had long become a kind of muscle memory, Yang Bufan's movements were undoubtedly extremely standard, and they were super fast, which made her stunned again.

This guy really looks like that guy, even the focused look in his eyes when he shoots.

"Bang Bang ......"

Twenty bullets were all shot out, both of them were completed in one minute, Yang Bufan let go for ten seconds, but he put away the gun in advance, habitually checked the gun again, and when he raised his head, he happened to see Leng Xue's stunned eyes staring at him.

Worst!

Yang Bufan chuckled in his heart, he actually forgot to cover it up just now, and was caught by Leng Xue, this girl is probably going to question herself again.

But Leng Xue turned her face, took the walkie-talkie and said, "Report the target!" ”

"Wang Lin, miss the target once, three six rings, four seven rings, two nine rings." The target reporter replied with some surprise.

"Although it misses the target once, this is a distance of 500 meters, which is already very strong."

"Yes, to be able to score this kind of result in such a short period of time is worthy of being a freshman spear god!"

"If you want me to hit such a long distance, I guess I miss the target every time!"

The surrounding classmates began to talk in shock, looking at Wang Lin with admiration in their eyes.

Wang Lin liked this kind of achievement very much, but when he saw Yang Bufan's calm face, he was a little angry again, and said in a weird way: "Fast is not necessarily accurate, no matter how fast it is, it is useless!" ”

"Really?" Yang Bufan chuckled, "If the missed target is accurate, I believe I will be very accurate." ”

Not only did it not hit Yang Bufan, but he was also made fun of, Wang Lin snorted coldly, and he couldn't wait to hear about Yang Bufan's achievements.

"Yang Bufan, ten eight rings!" An even more horrified voice came from the target announcer.

"What? No way, it's absolutely impossible! Wang Lin immediately questioned, with Yang Bufan's shooting posture and speed, how could he shoot so accurately? And the most rare thing is that he actually hit within the eighth ring ten times, which is impossible to describe as lucky.

"I don't believe I can see it myself!" Yang Bufan said disdainfully.

"Let's go, let's all go and see it together." Even Wu Wenjun and Gao Meng couldn't believe it, Yang Bufan could fight this and accept it, but it was impossible to shoot so well, otherwise he would still not be human?

A large number of people walked towards the shooting range and looked at Wang Lin's target, and the target reporter was not wrong. And when they came to Yang Bufan's target, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Yes, ten bullets passed through the target and made ten small holes, originally hearing ten times the eight rings was enough to shock people, but when they really saw the small holes on the target, the jaws of those who were shocked almost fell.

Because within the eight rings on Yang Bufan's target, a circle formed by a small hole appeared.

"This ...... That's too accurate, right? He actually made a circle in the eight rings, and the distance between each hole was so even. ”

"Monster, really a monster!"

"Accurately, it's really changing! It's ridiculously accurate. ”

This really can't be described with general accuracy, it's already very good to be able to hit all of them within the eight rings, and deliberately hit a circle, which is a distance of 600 meters, even if it is six meters, I believe that the vast majority of people can't play such a pattern.

Wang Lin was stunned in place, as if something in his head had exploded, buzzing, and his mind became blank, he claimed to be a big gun god, but he didn't want to lose so badly in front of Yang Bufan today, he still sneered at Yang Bufan, he was just a clown jumping beam.

"I lost! Lose the heart of the oral administration! "But Wang Lin is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, if he loses, he loses, so he has to admit it.

"Snipers are not just able to hit accurately, the most important thing is mentality, as well as your own emotions, with your current state is too far from a professional sniper." Yang Bufan said in a deep voice, "When you can eliminate all distractions, then go and practice accuracy." ”

Wang Lin's whole body was shocked, yes, he was just because of the mentality of wanting to win, but unexpectedly, he was affected by Yang Bufan's emotions, so that the first shot missed the target, in fact, he was doomed to fail at the beginning.

He was willing to gamble and lose, and respectfully shouted: "Master! ”