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It's not just Kego who is suspicious. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone here is skeptical.

Just now, the smooth loading and unloading speed of Ji Ge shocked all the people, this kind of skill can only be seen on TV, I can't imagine that there is really such a talent in life.

The gun, used to the level of Jige, is no longer just a kind of play, but an art, a realm.

This is the combination of skill and art to achieve the realm, just like gambling, can be gambling and play the technology of the combination of gamblers are very few, when a gambler can confuse people's eyes, and gambling as a kind of artistic performance, then, this kind of gambler is the real God of gambling!

Although Brother Ji was defeated, the hundreds of people here did not dare to despise him in the slightest.

What's more, being able to defeat in the hands of Brother Dao is still glorious even if it is defeated!

"As long as you agree to make a bet, then I will naturally let you know what is the highest level of playing with guns!" Zhang Yang smiled indifferently.

"The highest?" Kee Ge sneered.

"Of course, the highest level!" There was confidence in the flamboyant tone.

"Okay, since you dare to talk about the highest level of firearms, I will also go out today, there are hundreds of brothers here to watch, if I lose, my Aki will be the little brother of Brother Dao for the rest of my life, loyal to Brother Dao, and never regret it! If there is a breach of contract, five thunders will hit the top, and disaster will affect five generations! ”

Ji Ge stood up suddenly, and a powerful and incomparable momentum spontaneously emerged, which came from his strength in firearms.

Brother Ji's poisonous oath made all faces change color, because Brother Ji not only bet on himself, but also counted five generations of the family, although this is just an oath, but, for a character in the rivers and lakes, it is simply incredible, you know, the disaster will not affect the family, it can be seen from here that Brother Ji's determination is great.

It's going to be a back-to-back fight!

"Good!" Zhang Yang strode to the coffee table at the beginning and laughed: "Who has a Type 92 pistol?" ”

"I have!"

As soon as Brother Kei stretched out his hand, one of his subordinates put a Type 92 pistol in his hand, and it seemed that Brother Ji had a soft spot for this kind of pistol.

The pistol was held up in Brother Ji's hand, and with a wave of Brother Ji's hand, the pistol spun and flew towards Zhang Yang.

This is a fancy action, the pistol presents an irregular rotation in the air, this irregular rotation is very difficult to catch, of course, it is not that it cannot be caught, but it is very difficult to catch it beautifully, because it is irregular and it is not easy to find the point of focus.

Everyone's eyes followed the gun......

Impressively.

The gun suddenly came out of thin air when it was a meter away from Zhang Yang, as if there was no pistol in the air at all.

Everyone was stunned, even Brother Ji was stunned, he didn't see why the pistol disappeared at all, the speed was so fast that he couldn't keep up with his eyes...... The only exception was the strong man named Xiao Lizi, and the moment the pistol disappeared, his eyes shot a dazzling light.

"Click!"

"Click!"

……

There was a sound of metal instruments rubbing, a strange scene appeared in front of everyone, Zhang Yang was like performing magic, and his hands looked like lightning, but the strange thing was that people could clearly see Zhang Yang's every movement.

The spare parts of the gun kept sliding off in Zhang Yang's hands as if they were lubricated, incomparably smooth, without a trace of obstruction, as if this action was tempered by thousands of tempers.

Brother Kee was stunned.

Brother Ji was stunned.

A pair of eyes widened, amazed, if it is said that the gun is unloaded, then Zhang Yang has far surpassed him, Zhang Yang's hands are full of magic. To use a simple analogy, that gun, like showing off one's own clothes, can be taken off however you want.

This young man is very scary, Ji Ge came to a conclusion, he is not only able to quickly dismantle the pistol, but most importantly, when he dismantles quickly, he can also maintain a chic and smooth movement, pay attention to orderliness when pursuing speed, and strive to see the audience more clearly, which is precious.

In fact, this is also a realm, a realm that combines performance and practicality.

The hall was eerily quiet.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Yang's slender hand, and everyone's eyes were shocked, and the strong man named Xiao Lizi was even more excited like a child, rubbing his hands constantly, as if he had found an extremely fun toy.

The flamboyant movements did not stop.

His eyes were extremely focused, and he began to carefully inspect the parts one by one, very carefully, and each part would be held in his hand...... Keigo's eyes grew more and more surprised.

Others didn't know what Zhang Yang was doing, but Brother Ji knew that this young man was familiarizing himself with the pistol through his own hands.

Every gun feels different.

It's a feeling of the heart.

Although the gun is a standard weapon, the standards are the same, but a master like Ji Ge knows very well that every gun, even if it is a new gun, will have a different feeling, perhaps, the weight has also changed, perhaps, this change is very, very small, but people with delicate feel can clearly feel the subtle changes, and the subtle changes play a key role in life and death...... Finally, all the spare parts were checked by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at Brother Ji with burning eyes.

Looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, Ji Ge suddenly had a terrible thought, this person can no longer be described as terrible, but terrifying. From his attentive gaze at each and every spare part, it was clear that this man was probably using this pistol for the first time, and of course, it was also the first time he had disassembled it, and if this was the case, then the young man could only describe it as terrifying, and he was able to disassemble it so quickly the first time he touched it, if he was familiar with it...... Thinking of this, Brother Ji couldn't help but roll beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

"We can get started." The flamboyant gaze is incomparably deep.

"It's time to go!"

Ji Ge closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly dismantled the gun in his hand very carefully, meticulously, very slowly, now, he is not performing, he is using this process to adjust his mentality...... As the gun in Ji Ge's hand was dismantled little by little, the atmosphere in the hall began to become heavy and oppressive.

Everyone knows that as soon as the gun is dismantled, the real battle will begin.

This battle is not a gun-to-knife battle, but bullet to bullet, and its danger is countless times higher than the beginning, and any mistake can cause fatal results, after all, bullets cannot collide in the air.

"Phew!" The sound of metal hitting the marble coffee table was a bit dull, and Brother Kei had already put the last part on the coffee table.

The palpitation on Brother Kei's face had vanished, replaced by a powerful expression of confidence.

Brother Ji's confidence in his marksmanship comes from thousands of tempers, and it is definitely not the mental pressure caused by Zhang Yang that can be solved, through a process of dismantling the gun, he has adjusted himself and reached his peak state.

He wants to prove that he is the highest level of playing with guns!

At this time, if someone looks closely, they will find that the positions of the two people are almost exactly the same, and even the distance between the parts is not different.

The ten yellow bullets spread out in a fan shape, which was the result of Ji Ge's precise calculation, this fan, as long as he waved his arm, he could sweep all the bullets in his hand with his palm.

"It's time to go!"

"Okay, you count!" Zhang Yang smiled confidently.

Brother Ji was stunned again, from the beginning of the battle with Brother Dao, he had already experienced the advantage of reporting the number, the advantage of "pressing the gun".

Obviously, Zhang Yang also understood this truth when he asked him to count.

This is a huge courtesy, he can completely let others count, between the masters, this little advantage, will cause a completely different result.

The results of the battle between him and Brother Dao have proven the superiority of the number of "pressure guns".

"Good!" Brother Ji didn't refuse, he didn't want to give up this advantage, he had already given in once, he was able to balance his mind once he got it, and he wouldn't feel guilty.

"I'll start with dozens of sounds!"

"Good!" Zhang Yang nodded, Zhang Yang's movements always seemed to have a leisurely and dusty taste, very casual, without the sabre-rattling taste of Brother Ji.

"One!"

After counting, Brother Ji paused, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yang.

The atmosphere in the hall burned to the top, and a frenzied spark erupted from every pair of eyes.

Undoubtedly, this is the pinnacle of the king's showdown.

Playing with guns to the point of Zhang Yangji Ge, they can be called kings, they have combined art and killing, sublimated to a realm, guns, has become a spiritual symbol, a totem!

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four!"

……

Amazingly, Brother Ji accelerated, and what made everyone strange was that the eyes of the two kept looking at each other, one pair of eyes were shining with a slight smile, and the other pair of eyes were shining with a sharp coldness.

The will to fight is jumping, it is burning!

The atmosphere in the hall has been reconciled to the peak, and the hearts are beating wildly, and everyone is waiting for the moment of life and death ......===========

(To be continued)