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Amazing shot!

Shen Lan in mid-air was careless.

Her tiger momentum is suitable for a bang, like a tiger pounces down the mountain, and there is no turning back.

was supposed to be a killer blow, how could he have expected Leng Feng to win in danger and come back with a horse pistol.

Shen Lan is a third-grade powerhouse, and his ability to perceive is extraordinary. However, she couldn't tell where the other party's shot came from, as if it appeared in her throat out of thin air.

Let her draw the knife and block back, it's too late.

Shen Lan was shocked.

The bones of her throat have not been tempered, and she can't resist the sharp alloy spear at all, and the opponent's sharp blow can definitely give herself a fatal blow!

However, she is a master after all, and she hurriedly twisted her neck in mid-air, but, no matter how she writhed, the opponent's spear stared at her like a poisonous snake!

Suddenly, the opponent's spear paused.

Shen Lan swung his knife suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

The tiger head coiling dragon knife in Shen Lan's hand slashed at the barrel of the gun.

Click.

The alloy shaft of the spear could not withstand the slashing of the blade, and it broke at the sound.

And Leng Feng was also affected by the powerful shock, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground.

The whole process in an instant!

Shen Lan landed gently, the tiger head coiled the dragon in his hand, brushed it, pointed at Leng Feng, with a hint of doubt in his sharp eyes, and said sharply: "Why don't you stab it?" ”

Leng Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I have no mortal enmity with you. ”

Shen Lan's hand shook, put away the tiger head coiling dragon knife, turned around and left, leaving a sentence.

"You won. I throw in the towel. ”

At this time, the soldiers in the audience reacted. There were no cheers, no cheers, and a round of applause.

Leng Feng's actions won everyone's respect.

Martial arts, cultivate virtue with martial arts!

Leng Feng slowly stood up, and then heard Shen Lan, who was facing away from him, ask, "What was your marksmanship just now?" ”

Leng Feng smiled slightly and replied, "I can't beat you, it's pure accident, don't take it seriously." ”

Shen Lan's body trembled, shook his head and walked out of the ring.

At this moment, the backstage of the Golden Eagle Base erupted into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

The excited Zhang Kai and Sun Erxiong hugged each other, and the two big men were about to burst into tears.

"Haha, Brother Feng won! Brother Feng won! ”

Zhang Kai roared.

Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Zhang Kai's heart was about to stop beating.

Who knows, Leng Feng made a stunning shot, and he actually forced Shen Lan to admit defeat.

Not to mention that Zhang Kai couldn't figure it out, most of the soldiers present couldn't figure it out.

How did Leng Feng stab this shot?

After being excited, Zhang Kai smiled all over his face, and said hehehe: "Brother Feng's last sentence to Shen Lan does have my demeanor. I don't know, will Shen Lan mind? ”

Sun Erxiong looked disdainful and said, "Your demeanor? You're really going to put gold on your face. ”

Zhang Kai looked around and kept playing haha.

He Yifan was still immersed in Leng Feng's amazing shot, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit. Cover the spear with your body, so that the opponent can't capture the trajectory, and when the opponent appears in the air, it will explode with an instantaneous shot.

Speed, power, accuracy, hiding spots, all in one go!

Turn around and shoot.

He Yifan slapped his thigh and yelled loudly: "What an accident!" It's back to the carbine! Brother Feng, how can you still understand such marksmanship? It's awesome! ”

At this moment, Ye Fanni noticed the wound on Leng Feng's arm, in the process of fighting with Shen Lan, at the last moment, he was injured by the other party's blade, and the blood kept flowing out.

"His arm is not lightly injured, will it affect the future competition?"

In fact, Gnats and Qianqian also noticed the wound on Leng Feng's arm, and there was a worried look on their faces.

The strongest person in the Tiger base is Shen Lan, and the other team members are only slightly inferior, and many of them are second-grade strength.

Leng Feng fought a big battle, and he was injured again, can he hold on?

After a ten-minute break, the ring continued.

The second person to come to the stage in the Tiger Base was a tall and thin man, with a white face, a man from Swenwen, with a delicate air between his eyebrows, like a scholar, holding an alloy long stick in his hand.

"Tiger base, Wang Jinsong. Hope for a lot of advice. Wang Jinsong hugged his fists and said very low-key.

"Just now, Brother Tai fought with our captain, and Ling Zai was impressed. Brother Tai's marksmanship is really amazing......"

At this moment, the blood on Leng Feng's arm was still flowing out, dripping to the ground drop by drop.

However, Wang Jinsong is still talking nonsense.

"Brother Tai's marksmanship, I don't know which grandmaster it came from? It can't be realized on its own, right? ”

Wang Jinsong looked admiring.

Many of the soldiers in the audience frowned.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Is it to fight on stage, or to slap on the back?

After playing so many ring matches, it is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing.

Leng Feng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to delay time, I'm not so scary." It was just an accident, don't take it seriously. ”

Wang Jinsong was stunned for a moment. He delayed time like this, and he was really afraid of Leng Feng's marksmanship. Even the captain was almost injured, why wasn't he afraid?

Therefore, after he came to power, he saw that Leng Feng's arm was injured, just like delaying time, consuming Leng Feng's qi and blood, and striving for greater certainty.

I didn't want Leng Feng to say this.

Accidentally?

In the next second, the spear in Leng Feng's hand shook, and in an instant, it stabbed at Wang Jinsong, the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake, and the lightning and flint had already reached Wang Jinsong's face!

Wang Jinsong was so frightened that he immediately ran backwards, and the iron rod in his hand did not dare to fight at all.

Leng Feng's spear followed closely behind, the tip of the spear was as fast as lightning, and it stabbed the opponent's lower knee with precision.

This is the weakness of the other side!

Wang Jinsong is in the middle of the second grade, and his realm is higher than Leng Feng, but he witnessed just now that Leng Feng's marksmanship and the other party's comprehension of the tactics and skills have already lost one percent psychologically.

He didn't dare to fight Leng Feng at all, and planned to use delaying tactics. Because, Leng Feng's arm was injured and still bleeding, as long as he delayed it, maybe he still had hope of victory.

However, he soon discovers that he is wrong!

Wang Jinsong had just dodged to the west, and Leng Feng's spear immediately followed, sticking to his back, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake!

The first time it was so, and so was the second time...... No matter how much it dodges, it always follows and can't get rid of it.

A cold sweat broke out behind Wang Jinsong's back, and the whole person was about to collapse. After only holding on for a minute, Wang Jinsong couldn't stand it, and said helplessly: "Brother Tai's marksmanship is too powerful, I am willing to bow down!" ”

There is no way for him to admit defeat, the other party is so marksmanship, like a shadow, the other party is not ruthless, otherwise, let alone a minute, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for ten seconds!

This was the second time he had encountered such marksmanship, and the person who performed the marksmanship had already reached the level of a grandmaster!

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