Terror.

It's horrible.

The people watching the battle were silent, and the bullets were fired from the same bullet hole, and they did their best.

But the problem is that Deng Qiang finished the fight with a bang, like setting off firecrackers, and they aimed and aimed, which is so desperate.

"It's fake."

"How could this be?"

The guys who were still shouting and making noise before were also frightened, and they felt their faces blush and heat when they thought of what they had said before.

"Hehe, it's okay."

Gong Jian and Chen Shanming laughed.

Not bad?

When the people next to them heard this, they all felt like they had eaten a fly, knowing what Gong Jian was doing, but they had nothing to refute.

"Bring the other targets."

"Yes."

Soon, the remaining five targets were taken.

There were no surprises.

All of them got a hundred rings, but the distribution of bullet holes was different.

The more bullet holes, the worse the score.

Among the remaining two people in country A, He Chenguang shot a seven-son chain, which means that there are four bullet holes in the bull's-eye.

And Wang Yanbing played a six-son chain.

Three people opposite.

Barr played a five-son chain.

Lawson played a seven-son streak.

And Luis!

"Ten Sons in a Row."

"Haha."

"Look, we have one too."

Soon, several people in the delta below screamed as if they had discovered a new continent, because there was only one bullet hole in one of the targets.

The eyes of the instructors lit up, and the students in this phase are really talented!

The eyes of everyone present quickly looked over.

There was really only one bullet hole in that target.

But at a glance.

The bullet hole was noticeably larger.

This!

The instructor shook his head.

It is clear that Luis's bullet is still biased, and it is obvious.

The two are compared, and it is clear at a glance who is superior and who is inferior.

Seeing this situation, the few people who had just called wanted to defend themselves, but they had nothing to say, and their faces were flushed

"Let's compete again!"

Deng Qiang turned his head to look and saw Louis staring directly at him.

Apparently he was a little unwilling to lose and wanted to win a game.

Indeed, Louis was indeed not reconciled, he showed amazing talent from an early age, and his hard work and the cultivation of his family made him a leader among his peers.

After joining the army, he worked hard to quickly master various military skills, and even reached the first place in the military region in the field of reshooting.

Li Dingtian raised his eyebrows: "How can you compare this time?" ”

"How about a long-distance target shooting of 400 meters?" Louis Road.

The farther the bullet flies, the more it is affected by gravity, air resistance, wind speed and humidity, the accuracy of the shot increases exponentially, and the trajectory of the trajectory becomes more difficult to judge.

The 400-meter target shooting was a training program arranged by him in order to break through his shooting limit, and he himself did not dare to guarantee how much he could achieve.

If he hadn't been pressed by Deng Qiang in the shooting field this time, he would not have been able to compete with Deng Qiang for 400 meters.

Interesting.

The corners of Deng Qiang's mouth hooked up a smile: "Yes." ”

Two random people looked at the principal.

The principal smiled slightly, and randomly nodded to the faculty member next to him.

After receiving the instruction, the instructor picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist: "Pay attention to the target trench, move the target back by 300 meters......

"Really, hit a 400-meter target with an assault rifle!"

"yes, they're not joking, do they think they're holding a sniper rifle!"

"Whether it's true or not, you won't know until you hit it, so let's take a serious look."

......

Pedaling.

Deng Qiang and Luis went to the shooting range again.

Soon.

The 400-meter target was prepared.

The two walked to their respective firing positions, stepped forward, turned sideways, lay down, set up their guns, and aimed.

Deng Qiang was already lying on the firing position, not in a hurry to shoot, his eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was concentrated, and he felt the gun in his hand.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of soil from the ground, let go of the palm, the soil was blown away by the wind, Deng Qiang looked at the direction of the soil being blown away, and his brain quickly calculated.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

......

The gunshots rang out, intermittently, and after one shot was fired, the two adjusted their postures and continued to aim for the next shot.

After Deng Qiang finished the last shot, he put away the gun and stood up.

When I turned my head, I saw that Louis was still lying there.

It didn't take long for Louis to put away his gun and stand up after his last shot.

The instructor picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Attention to the target, attention to the target, take the target." ”

Louis's target was the first to be taken.

One two rings, three four rings, four five rings, one seven rings, and one nine rings, a total of forty-eight rings.

"Wow, they're all on target, they're really fake."

"One of them is the Nine Rings!"

"At such a distance, I have a hard time looking at the target."

The special combat team members next to them sighed when they saw this record.

Luis saw this result and a smile leaked from his face, this time he was in good shape, and he played at a super level.

The rest of the Delta team members also leaked excitement.

The second target was taken.

Everyone craned their necks, eager to know Deng Qiang's achievements.

Forehead......

After seeing the target, there was silence.

Everyone's eyes shifted back and forth between the target and Deng Qiang, and their eyes were suspicious.

Another bullet hole!!

Is this true!

At such a long distance, it was not easy to not miss the target, and Louis was able to hit all of them, and he even scored 48 rings.

Looking at the target in front of him, which only had a bullet hole, not to mention the special combat members from other countries, even He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, who got along with Deng Qiang day and night, all leaked disbelief.

The principal motioned, and the high-speed camera that had been placed earlier was retrieved again.

Looking at the bullets one by one, they passed through the only bullet hole like a well-trained soldier.

There was silence!

The brains of the special combat team members at the scene are buzzing!

In the 400 meters, he can hit a 10-piece chain and reach a perfect 100 points.

That's definitely not the guy's real strength.

How many can you hit in 500 meters!

Or, six hundred meters......

However, no one present proposed that the 400-meter target shooting was already challenging their psychological quality, and now their psychology has not yet calmed down.

They are all veterans of playing with guns, and it is precisely because of this that they are even more shocked.

If there is another 500-meter ten-son chain now.

Then their mentality collapsed directly, and they had the desire to return home.

Louis looked at Deng Qiang, his eyes were complicated, and he slowly walked in front of Deng Qiang: "You won!" ”

"You're not bad either." Deng Qiang said politely.

"Huh." With a wry smile on his face, Louis didn't say anything, turned to leave, and his majestic back looked a little silent at the moment.

400-meter cross chain!

Lose convincingly!

As soon as he retracted his gaze, he saw that he was surrounded by Wang Yanbing and several people.

Several people looked at Deng Qiang with some ill intentions, and Wang Yanbing clenched his fists with both hands, and his knuckles snapped: "Qiangzi, you can, you have learned to conceal your strength!" ”

Deng Qiang saw that the situation was not good, flashed, escaped from the encirclement, and an innocent voice came: "I don't blame me, I didn't use a rifle to hit a 400-meter target before." ”

As soon as they heard this, several people were even more angry, and they chased after them.