Chen Yu just smiled at the old man's words that his grandson's marksmanship was not bad, and he didn't refute it.

It's all too common for grandfathers and grandsons to be proud.

It's just that his marksmanship is comparable to anyone? If, by the way, a soldier's marksmanship can be compared with his marksmanship, then what is the point of the existence of the system!!

Since the old man wants to see his marksmanship, it doesn't hurt to give him a few shots.

Anyway, he doesn't know how many bullets he has fired lately, not a few shots.

Of course, the most important thing is that after these days of competition, Chen Yu has tasted the sweetness of pretending!!

He also likes to pretend to be forced a little now, and he didn't understand why Lao Ma likes to pretend so much, but after these few days, he feels like it. He finally understood.

It's just that he is not as powerful as Lao Ma, and Lao Ma can say in front of the national audience that he doesn't like money, he can't do it.

Of course, it's not that he's not thick-skinned, it's that he's not as rich as Lao Ma, and he can only say that it's okay to talk about it now.

As for the top words in the world of "I don't like money", Chen Yu thinks it's better to leave him to Lao Ma.

Although he is now a member of the Chen family, he is only a rich second generation.

When the rich second generation said that, he couldn't say the essence of that sentence.

However, Chen Yu is not thinking about how to pretend to be forced now, but thinking about whether he should call an ambulance first.

If the old man was frightened by his marksmanship for a while, he couldn't afford to take that responsibility.

After carefully observing the old man, and seeing that the old man's body was very tough, there should be no heart disease or anything, Chen Yu gradually dispelled the idea of calling an ambulance in his heart.

Walking to the table where the sniper rifle was placed, Chen Yu glanced at the sniper rifle placed on the table.

There are a lot of types of sniper rifles on the table, and basically all the mainstream sniper rifles have been found.

Chen Yu didn't hesitate too much, and directly picked up the green AWM on the table.

There is no other reason for taking this gun, purely because he thinks that this gun is more beautiful.

Moreover, the color of this gun is quite to his taste.

Of course, this is not to say that he likes the color green, but because he thinks that it must be an alternative treat to blow the enemy's head with a green sniper rifle!!

We don't know if this idea of his is a pervert, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be really interesting.

When the old man saw that Chen Yu chose AWM, he looked at Chen Yu in surprise.

He thought that Chen Yu would choose the Eighty-Five Sniper, after all, among these sniper rifles, Chen Yu should have the most contact with the Eighty-Five Sniper.

But he didn't expect that Chen Yu would choose AWM.

Although the AWM is much higher than the 85 sniper in terms of accuracy, choosing a gun does not mean choosing the best.

As the saying goes, the best is not necessarily the best for you.

Although AWM has high accuracy, it may not be easy to use without skillful use.

Even if Chen Yu has already used this kind of gun, in the old man's opinion, it is at most one or two times and one or two trainings.

How can an AWM, which has only been used once or twice, be better than the one that is often used.

However, this was Chen Yu's own choice, and the old man did not intervene.

After Chen Yu chose a gun, the old man picked up the binoculars on the table, ready to see with his own eyes whether Chen Yu, the king of guns, was really worthy of his name, and his grandson could praise him.

"How far do you want to hit?"

The old man asked Chen Yu.

"The effective range of the AWM is 1100 meters, the first shot is 1500!!"

Chen Yu's face was not red or panting, and he said lightly, and a master's demeanor came to him.

When the old man heard Chen Yu's words, he glanced sideways at Chen Yu.

He was a little curious, where did Chen Yu get his courage, who dared to give him such courage!!

However, after seeing Chen Yu's unflustered and confident expression, he was also a little interested in his heart.

He wanted to see if Chen Yu, the king of guns, was really that godly!!

1500 meters, this distance is not for anyone who dares to fight!!

1,500 meters away, a red flag was fluttering in the wind, and Chen Yu's target was that small flag.

At this time, Chen Yu stood forward with his right foot, retreated with his left foot, knelt on his knees, and clenched the AWM in his hands with both hands, shooting in a squatting position.

Fifteen hundred meters, it's not a problem for him, he has already tried it in previous training.

As his breathing gradually stabilized, Chen Yu's fingers also pulled the trigger.

Looking out of the sniper scope, the small red flag from 1,500 meters away was clearly visible.

At this time, a slight spring breeze was blowing in the air, and the small flags in the distance were swaying slightly in the wind.

Chen Yu aimed at the flagpole of Xiaoqi, looking for an opportunity to shoot.

The old man Shen next to him didn't blow either, holding the telescope and looking motionless.

Three seconds, eight seconds, thirteen seconds, and when the sixteenth second was about to pass, Chen Yu finally pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang"

A crisp gunshot rang out from the empty training ground.

The gunshots rang out, and the flagpole in the distance also broke off in response to the sound, and slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Yu saw the small flag falling in the distance, the expression on his face remained unchanged, this was what he expected, there was nothing to be happy about.

The old man on the side, after seeing the red flag being hit and falling, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's not bad, it seems that Chen Yu's name as the kid gun king is still a bit golden, but it's not a piece of rotten wood.

But the old man was even happier that his grandson didn't lie to him.

Since Chen Yu was able to hit the flagpole 1,500 meters away with one shot, it showed that Chen Yu did have real materials.

Even if the name of the King of Guns is a little exaggerated, compared to ordinary soldiers, this can indeed be said to be the King of Guns.

After all, not everyone can have the kind of marksmanship that his grandson has.

The eldest grandson Shen Wu will not talk about it, the marksmanship is second to none in the entire military region.

Even if it is the second grandson Shen Jie, his marksmanship is not bad, and I heard that even in the special forces, it is very good.

Chen Yu's marksmanship, even if he can't catch up with Shen Wu, it must be better than Shen Jie.

And this marksmanship is really not necessarily worse than Shen Wu!!

Although the old man usually complains that his grandson does not follow him to engage in scientific research, he "does not do his job" to become a special soldier.

But that's just that, in fact, he's quite proud!!

After all, which one is engaged in scientific research and can make a colonel special on call?!

He could!!

Which one is engaged in scientific research and dares to train a colonel special forces soldier like a grandson?!

He dares!!

Not only does he dare to train, he also dares to fight! Even beat the dad of that special forces colonel!!

How many researchers dare to do it, but how many researchers can do this kind of thing???

He is one of them!!

Well, if Shen Wu and Shen Weichao knew that their old man was proud of this, then maybe they would be ashamed to have suicidal thoughts!! 2k reading web