Liu Yansong was not surprised by Shang Pengzu's question, he nodded lightly, "Okay, you say." Shang Pengzu, how far do you think the distance is appropriate? ”

As soon as Tang Wenshi heard this, he immediately shouted: "Of course what the squad leader said is reasonable, one hundred meters, one hundred meters is just right." Liu Yansong, if you have the ability, you agree, if you don't lose your pants this time, I, Tang Wenshi, will write my name upside down. ”

Liu Yansong's face was stunned, he looked at Tang Wenshi in surprise and said, "I said Xiao Tang, are you sure you want to change your name to Wenshi Wen and Tang?" ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they laughed, especially Shen Mengfan, who couldn't even stand on his waist with a smile, the name Shi Wentang was so funny, the main thing was that after Liu Yansong said the word Shiwen, he paused a little before saying the word Tang. So even if he was as arrogant as Shen Mengfan, he could immediately hear the meaning of Liu Yansong's words.

Tang Wenshi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to be angry with Liu Yansong. Shen Mengfan defeated him, and it was possible to be opportunistic, but when Liu Yansong dealt with him, he even used a trick. Moreover, Shang Pengzu, who has the highest kung fu among the five of them, also said that Liu Yansong is very powerful, although Shang Pengzu has not competed with Liu Yansong, but Tang Wenshi also knows that his brother will not lie.

"Okay, it's not a good thing to be reckless, Liu Yansong, I suggest putting the target at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, what do you say?" Shang Pengzu asked.

Liu Yansong smiled and nodded, "Very good, this should be able to bring out all your strength." After that, he looked at Wu Huaqiang, and when he saw that Wu Huaqiang was about to call someone to move the target, he immediately made a pause gesture and said: "That's it, squad leader, Shang Pengzu's target is placed to one hundred and fifty meters, and my target is placed at one hundred and eighty meters." ”

Belch! Everyone was stunned, including the people on Liu Yansong's side. Shen Mengfan glared at Liu Yansong as if he was looking at a fool, thinking to himself, Brother Liu, your wife is upright. Shang Pengzu's target was only placed at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, you are full of food, and you still make such a request, this is not self-defeating!

And on Shang Pengzu's side, everyone was so shocked that they even forgot to close their mouths. At this time, if Shang Pengzu didn't know that Liu Yansong was a master, then he could really only go find a piece of tofu and commit suicide. After a long while, Tang Wenshi said shockingly: "Liu Yansong, have you ever touched a gun!" At a distance of 180 meters, can you hit it? ”

Liu Yansong asked with a smile: "One hundred and eighty meters, is it far away?" If it weren't for the fact that the range of the **** pistol is only so long, I would have moved the target a little farther. ”

At this moment, Shang Pengzu's mouth was full of bitterness, and Tang Wenshi consciously shut up. Wu Huaqiang glanced at Liu Yansong in a complicated way, and did not hear Shang Pengzu hear any objections, so he immediately called two soldiers and arranged for them to go and place the target.

The competition, in fact, is still very fair. In order to test the true level of the marksmanship of the two, Wu Huaqiang went to the armory again to apply for two pistols, but he did not use the pistols used by the special operations platoon. But now, the rules of the competition are no longer fair, because Liu Yansong proposed to move his target forward by 30 meters. At a distance of one hundred and eighty meters, the entire broadsword regiment engraved that no one dared to say that they could hit all ten bullets on the target.

At this time, the pressure in Shang Pengzu's heart can be imagined. He never expected Liu Yansong to be so arrogant, and he continued to insist on putting the target at a distance of 150 meters. Don't say that the distance is one hundred and eighty meters, in fact, even if it is one hundred and fifty meters, Shang Pengzu is not sure of every shot. In the past, he had been trained to shoot 100 meters. Sometimes, in order to challenge himself, Shang Pengzu also moved the target to 120 meters, but at that time, his marksmanship could only maintain a hit rate of about 80% at most.

So, Shang Pengzu guessed that he must have met a master. At this time, what he was thinking about was not the competition, but what Liu Yansong's origin and identity were. Shang Pengzu knew very well in his heart that the so-called marksmanship did not actually have any skills. And when it comes to practice makes perfect, it actually relies on the hard accumulation of bullets.

There is no way, if you want to train a sharpshooter, you have to pay a price. And bullets are undoubtedly the best props. Shang Pengzu felt that his steps were a little heavy, and what he was thinking about the most now was that Liu Yansong might be from a certain big family. However, neither his family, nor her family's allies, had discovered this information. What is the origin of Liu Yansong, if his marksmanship is really so powerful, then his purpose when he came to the Big Knife Regiment is very clear.

At this moment, Shang Pengzu was a little stupid, originally he thought that if he entered the big knife regiment, he would definitely be able to easily get the position of the highest skill and the most accurate marksmanship in the special operations platoon. But now, he wasn't sure. Although his fist and foot kung fu has not been compared with Liu Yansong, Shang Pengzu's vision is so sharp, he knows that Liu Yansong is a strong opponent, and he may only have a chance of winning against him. And now, marksmanship itself is about to lose?

For some reason, he had the idea of giving up the competition. But soon, Shang Pengzu woke up again, and he knew that this might be a knot in his heart. Liu Yansong is really powerful, and he unconsciously affected his emotions, this person really can't be underestimated.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Pengzu slowly raised the gun in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his gaze was firmly locked on the target in front of him. In his eyes, the target, which had seemed small, seemed to have been suddenly magnified by a magnifying glass. Shang Pengzu's fingers pressed down on the safety heavily, the gun, not moving at all, his hand was like a hard piece of steel, no amount of force could be bent to it. In his eyes, the target seemed to move quickly, and the most vivid point on the target was incomparably clear.

Finally, Shang Pengzu's fingers gently pressed the trigger, and he didn't let go, and the trigger was pressed to the very bottom. Suddenly, a banging gunshot rang out, and Shang Pengzu shot out the bullet in the gun without hesitation, his fingers quickly loosened and pressed, and his movements were very coherent. The bullet casings jumped out quickly, and all ten bullets were fired in ten seconds, but there was no joy on his face.

There is no need to look at it, Shang Pengzu already knows the result. A bullet hits the heart, and the Ten Rings win. One ring hit the nine rings, two bullets hit the eight rings, and one bullet hit the seven rings. There were also three bullets on the edge of the target, although this was also a hit, but he still had three bullets, and they actually missed!

Shooting at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, this is challenging the limits of Shang Pengzu. Because his best result was 120 meters, and he had a 20 percent failure rate. With a slight sigh, Shang Pengzu turned around and walked back, and the soldiers who reported the target over there were already shouting loudly, and the results were exactly the same as Shang Pengzu guessed.

Soon, the 150-meter target was removed, Liu Yansong took the pistol handed over by Wu Huaqiang, he checked the magazine, quickly loaded it, and then walked quickly to the shooting position and stood up. "Can we begin?" Liu Yansong turned his head easily, and even had a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were very solemn. No matter what Liu Yansong's marksmanship is, his mentality is already admirable. Although Shang Pengzu secretly lamented that the results he had achieved were not good, in fact, except for Liu Yansong and Sun Anshan, his marksmanship was already the best. No one knows the way, Sun Anshan's marksmanship is also very good, his father is a scout, and he has been trained according to the requirements of scouts since he was a child.

After receiving Wu Huaqiang's signal, Liu Yansong turned around and stood up, and then slowly raised the gun in his hand. He didn't aim like Shang Pengzu, Liu Yansong just looked at the target in front of him slightly, and then quickly analyzed the cold wind blowing slightly, and soon, his hand was slightly crooked, and then at the same time that everyone was puzzled, Liu Yansong had already moved and pressed the trigger.

The trigger tightened under Liu Yansong's fingers, and his fingers were as dazzling as if they were dancing a ballet. Six seconds, in just six seconds, Liu Yansong finished the bullet in the gun, and then he quickly turned around and walked back to the position where he was standing in two seconds.

Liu Yansong didn't wait and see his results, he seemed so indifferent, but except for him, everyone else was nervous for no reason at that moment. Soon, the voice of the target reporter remembered again, "Report, Liu Yansong hit all ten shots of the red heart, a total of 100 rings." ”

"What!" The audience was shocked, and even Shang Pengzu opened his eyes with a shocked face. This time, Shen Mengfan was happy, and after he reacted, he jumped three feet and shouted loudly: "Ha Luha, Brother Liu won, Brother Liu won." I just knew that Brother Liu, you will definitely win. ”

Fan Yuchuan was also so excited that he hugged Shen Mengfan, scaring Shen Mengfan into screaming. After being excited, Fan Yuchuan pointed at Tang Wenshi and said with a smile: "Shi Wen, Tang, come here, this time see if you are still arrogant." ”

Listening to Fan Yuchuan's words, everyone laughed, even the squad leader Wu Huaqiang, his shoulders trembled. Tang Wenshi, who was old and angry, naturally would not be afraid of Fan Yuchuan, a powerless talent, he snorted and sneered: "Fan Yuchuan, you are Shi Wen and Tang, your whole family is Shi Wen and Tang!" ”

"Phew, the guy who has no eggs, I don't know how to admit defeat in betting!" Shen Mengfan was not happy when he heard it, he knew that Tang Wenshi was bullying Fan Yuchuan and was not his opponent. Under the same hatred of the enemy, Shen Mengfan naturally wanted to scold a few words.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you." Seeing Shen Mengfan jump out, Tang Wenshi's face changed, the two had a fight just now, but they haven't decided the winner yet.