Shibuya Koichi smiled contemptuously, he didn't think that Ma Wang Ye could hit a bottle 700 meters away without a sight, you know, at such a distance, the bottle was only the size of a hair.

Kikuchi Ryubei stepped aside, there is no time limit for this competition, in addition to marksmanship, it is more than mentality.

Shibuya Koichi took a deep breath, and when he exhaled this breath, he raised the Mauser rifle in his hand, and through the scope, he clearly saw the entire steel frame above the bridge.

But it takes some time to figure out where the bottles are, because the bottles are almost the same color as the bridge, and at such a distance, it's hard to see if it's a bottle or a steel bar on the structure.

Ma Wangye didn't raise his gun, he just stood quietly, but his eyes were fixed on the bridge in the distance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He Zifeng was not in a hurry, he sat down next to the seventh master and picked up the teacup.

"Is Xiaoyun sure?"

"I don't know." He Zifeng replied truthfully, and seeing that the seventh master looked at him strangely, he added: "But I have absolute confidence in him." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and the crowd watching the excitement below almost held their breath, and the atmosphere was a little dull, only the two people on the stage stood motionless.

After a full ten minutes, the gun in Shibuya's hand suddenly rang out, and the sudden sound startled the people below, and Fu Xiao'an, who was sitting in the boredom drinking tea, shook violently, and the tea even spilled on his trouser legs.

"Ahh

"I don't know, it's so far away, where can I see it clearly."

"yes, yes, I don't know if I hit it or not."

"Hit, hit! Look at the flag language of Little Japan! ”

"Can you still understand the flag language of Little Japan? Whom are you! ”

He Zifeng was not swayed by the discussion below, he looked up at Ma Wangye, only to see that he just sneered, and couldn't help but put his mind at ease, the seventh master asked him: "What does the little devil say about the flag?" ”

"I don't know."

Shibuya Koichi's face was not very good-looking, he thought that the horizontal one was the bottle, and when the bullet hit, a small flash of fire jumped out, and he knew that he had hit the wrong shot.

Sure enough, the other party played a flag and missed!

Ma Wangye still didn't move, just looked at it like this, and didn't raise his gun, Shibuya Koichi looked sideways at Ma Wangye after completing a shot, but he couldn't see any clues.

"Shibuya Koichi missed this shot, and his breath is a little messy." He Zifeng looked at the bridge in the distance and said to the Seventh Master: "It is not difficult to see from the shot just now that he is indeed a sniper with great potential, in the case of standing posture, the swing of the body will be relatively large, he stood for ten minutes, it can be seen that he usually trains very hard, among young people, it can be regarded as extremely calm, but it is only limited to young people." ”

"I don't know the profession of sniper, but I'm curious about how Xiaoyun usually trains, is he usually trained by you or Tong Lan?"

He Zifeng looked at Tong Lan, only to see that the other party was the same as Ma Wangye, just looking straight at the bridge in the distance, and couldn't help but answer the seventh master with a smile: "Do you think this person looks like a person who can train people?" Eight poles can't hit a fart. ”

Tong Lan didn't look back, but listened to the words in his ears: "It seems that you are very good at teaching!" ”

The seventh master smiled, he likes young people, and prefers to watch He Zifeng and Tong Lan fight, he thinks that the matter of two people fighting when they meet can make people so happy.

Shibuya Koichi didn't make people wait too long, and just as He Zifeng and Tong Lan were arguing, he quickly fired a second shot.

This shot, many people were prepared, and it was not as scary as before, but everyone held their breath until the military police in the distance called the flag, and the crowd was in an uproar!

"Hit, this time I really hit!"

"It's true, look at the gendarme, the flag language is different from before."

"Amazing, I can't see clearly at such a distance, he can actually hit!"

The corners of Shibuya Koichi's mouth opened a slight arc, he quickly pulled the bolt, and then looked sideways at Ma Wangye, and at this glance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that Ma Wangye sat down for a long time, he sat down cross-legged in the ring with his side facing the bridge over the Suzhou River, and then stood up with his left foot bent on his knees, the ankles of the two feet buckled together, and the left foot and right foot formed an upright and a horizontal triangle, which was tightly fixed in the ring.

"This ...... What kind of posture is this, does Lord Ma want to sit and fight? ”

"Isn't it fun?"

Ma Wangye didn't pay attention to the discussion of the crowd below, his left elbow was on the knee of his left foot, which was also bent into a triangle, and the Mauser was so gently placed on the crook of the elbow, and then lowered his neck and turned his head, giving people the feeling that there was an extra square in the ring, the only difference was that a long barrel stretched out of this square.

"What's this playing?" The Seventh Master was curious.

"Sitting, unsupported, shooting position."

Tong Lan looked at He Zifeng, but her mouth was answering the question of the seventh master: "The ring is 2 meters high, if you shoot in a standing position, plus the height and distance of the person, we are almost the same plane as the steel frame above the bridge, so we need to adjust the shooting angle and use the arc trajectory of the bullet to hit the target." ”

"The stance has a great impact on the stability of the shot, and coupled with the angle problem, it is undoubtedly more difficult to hit the target a lot......"

"You mean that Hikaru Shibuya's marksmanship is higher than that of Xiaoyun?"

The Seventh Master interrupted Tong Lan's words, but He Zifeng shook his head: "Shibuya Koichi used a sight, in this way, his accuracy has increased several times, and Xiaoyun has no sight, so he adopts such a posture." ”

"In the absence of sights, using the sitting position to achieve multiple support points, reduce angular deviation, and improve shooting stability, so to speak, Xiaoyun's experience in shooting is enough to throw off the opponent several streets."

The seventh master touched his chin and thought, "I remember...... Xiaoyun has sights, why not use it? ”

"I won't let him use it."

"You can't rely too much on peripherals."

Seeing that the two of them answered this question almost at the same time, the seventh master looked at them with a smile: "It's rare that you guys will talk about going together." ”

"Woo ————!"

Just as the three of them were talking, the gun in Ma Wangye's hand rang out, his body sitting cross-legged in the ring did not move at all, and He Zifeng even felt that he saw a bullet out of the chamber.

The streamer, under the sun's rays, crossed a perfect arc, and finally bloomed on the steel frame above the bridge.

No one cared about the result, and the scene where Ma Xiaoyun calmly pulled the trigger was frozen at this time, deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

A very experienced shot, and a very amazing shot! ()

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