Chapter 480: Super God
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Seeing that the first dart was on target, Wang Liang became confident, and the next two darts were thrown out one after another.
One dart hit the fourth layer, and the other missed the target unsurprisingly.
Wang Liang is still quite satisfied with his results.
Mind you, that's twenty meters away.
What kind of force and what kind of head can make the dart hit the target and land, this is not an easy task.
You must know that the international standard darts competition is 2.44 meters.
That's nine times higher.
The difficulty is self-evident.
"Okay, I'm done, one dart is on the third floor, one dart is on the fourth floor, and the other dart is off target. It's up to you. Wang Liang turned his head and said to Liu Huaqiang, who was motionless on the side.
Wang Liang thought to himself, this kid won't be a cowhide blowing, at this time, right?
It's blindfolded, how do you lock onto your target?
Wang Liang shook his head, feeling unrealistic.
Liu Huaqiang nodded, smiled lightly, and saw that he had grabbed all three darts in his left hand in full view.
"What is he doing here?"
"It's not going to be three darts thrown together, is it?"
"Hey, really! Then now Hua Qiang is going to lose, how is this possible! Three darts together. β
After everyone understood what Liu Huaqiang meant, they all shook their heads again and again, thinking that Liu Huaqiang was playing big now.
Three darts together, twenty meters, hit the center of the circle the size of the ocean, how is this possible?!
Phewββ
Just when the big guy was chattering and discussing, Liu Huaqiang made a move.
Not particularly hard, it seemed to be a very light flick, and three darts flew out.
Wang Liang's eyes narrowed into a straight line, staring at the three darts that were shot.
I saw that the parabolas of the three darts were surprisingly consistent, but after flying out of a distance of two or three meters, they staggered their positions very tacitly.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The audience fell silent.
The atmosphere froze.
Liu Huaqiang took off the strip of black cloth, looked at the target, and said to Wang Liang with a smile: "Brother of the Eighth Route Army, I won, and this ocean can belong to me." β
After speaking, Liu Huaqiang happily picked up the ocean on the steps and put it in his pocket.
Wang Liang took a breath of cold air, this kid is perverted.
All three darts hit the bullseye impartially.
And listening to this force, it is completely submerged in the target.
It's not like throwing it yourself, it's crumbling.
Wang Liang carefully recalled the series of actions that Liu Huaqiang threw the dart just now, and he didn't use much strength, but he was able to score three points.
This kid is a master and has two brushes.
Seeing that Liu Huaqiang was about to close the stall, Wang Liang stopped and said, "Eh, wait, don't be in a hurry to leave." β
"Why should I stay here if I don't buy and sell, it seems that I can't do this job in the future, I'd better go carry the sack." Liu Huaqiang shook his head, he knew that no one would dare to challenge him after he showed his hand today.
This kind of time when the money comes quickly is gone.
"You're short on money?" Wang Liang asked.
"Yes, my mother is sick and needs to see a doctor." Liu Huaqiang replied to Wang Liang while packing up his things.
"I still have two oceans here, you show me your skills, and they will be yours." Wang Liang wanted to see how much skill Liu Huaqiang had, obviously, the twenty meters he threw just now was very easy, and he must have more powerful housekeeping skills that he hadn't shown.
"Really?" As soon as he heard that there were two oceans, the green light in Liu Huaqiang's eyes came out.
"If you don't believe it, take it first, and I can still trap you."
After that, Wang Liang threw the ocean, and Liu Huaqiang's reaction was very fast, and he grabbed it.
"How to show it? You say. After taking the money, Liu Huaqiang seemed to be more cooperative, and asked Wang Liangdao.
"How far can you throw this dart?"
"I can guarantee 100 shots within 100 meters, and I can't guarantee it when I get out of 100 meters, I remember throwing more than 120 meters at the farthest."
"Do you throw anything other than darts?" Wang Liang took a breath of cold air, obediently, a hundred meters.
Wang Liang clearly remembered that the record of the whole PLA army throwing grenades was more than 90 meters, which was held by a soldier of the Chengdu Military Region.
Although darts are much lighter than grenades, they are thrown differently, to be precise, darts are thrown.
The point is that Liu Huaqiang can ensure 100 shots and 100 hits within 100 meters!
Wang Liang somewhat understood, why did this kid throw twenty meters blindfolded so calmly, dare you to trap me!
"Of course, I can throw anything. I stoned the bird and threw a quasi. How are you going to try, say it. Liu Huaqiang confidently patted his chest and promised.
Although Wang Liang believed it a little, there were talents in the country, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he still felt a little unreliable.
"Follow me." Wang Liang waved his big hand and left.
He is not afraid that Liu Huaqiang will run away, because Wang Liang knows that the most important thing for people who practice martial arts is quality.
Wang Liang took Liu Huaqiang to the regiment headquarters.
The current headquarters of the Independent Regiment is the headquarters of the former devils.
The defensive building can be described as a tall one.
Two five-story pillboxes, each with eight machine gun muzzles, don't want to break through easily without heavy howitzers.
At the beginning, Wang Liang and the others also paid a considerable price when they took it down.
I heard that the regiment commander had invited a capable person, and the soldiers who had taken a break in training all ran out to watch the excitement.
The atmosphere of the Independent Regiment was still very free, and there was not so strict discipline.
As long as you don't make mistakes on big issues, you are a good comrade.
"That's it, it's fifty meters from that bunker, I'll give you a rock, can you throw it into that machine gun hole?" Wang Liang took a fist-sized stone and gave it to Liu Huaqiang, pointed to the bunker in front of him, and asked.
"Say it, throw the first layer." Liu Huaqiang took the stone, weighed it, and asked directly.
Liu Rui and Wei Dayong, who were clasping their hands, shook their heads one after another, how big is the machine gun hole?
It's the size of four cigarette packs.
A fist-sized stone, fifty meters away, it is estimated that you can't throw the first layer into it.
You must know that the grenade throwing training of the independent regiment on weekdays is 35 meters passed, 40 meters is good, and 50 meters is excellent.
It doesn't matter if you throw fifty meters, but you have to make sure you get it right, and throw it into those small machine gun holes, how is it possible?
"The fifth floor." Wang Liang went directly to the highest difficulty, so that he could see the true level.
Liu Rui and Wei Dayong both sighed helplessly.
Wei Dayong, the old driver, said: "I throw a grenade at the farthest of eighty meters, how can it be thrown at a distance of fifty meters to the fifth floor~"
"That's right, the head of the regiment is embarrassing that kid." Liu Rui nodded in agreement.
The onlookers also shook their heads in disbelief after hearing the words of the two top instructors.
(To be continued.) )