Wu Huaqiang coughed dryly, he didn't want to continue to dwell on Shen Mengfan's question, so he asked, "Liu Yansong, Shang Pengzu, what are your opinions on my proposal?" ”

Shang Pengzu shook his head and laughed indifferently. "I'm okay with that, the rules assigned by the squad leader are good."

Liu Yansong said: "I have a small suggestion. ”

"Oh, Liu Yansong, you say." When Wu Huaqiang heard that Liu Yansong had a suggestion, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Liu Yansong didn't look simple, and he should have touched a gun before.

Liu Yansong glanced at the people on Shang Pengzu's side, and couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart. Shang Pengzu's marksmanship should indeed be very powerful, looking at the expressions on the faces of several people, maybe it should have reached the point of hitting every shot. However, Liu Yansong's methods are not so simple. I think that at the beginning, when he was eighteen, he had already defeated the most powerful sharpshooter of the special forces of the Shonan Military Region, and his level could be said to be a hundred steps through Yang. "I think five bullets is still a bit less, squad leader, otherwise, we'll play with ten bullets."

As soon as Liu Yansong's words came out, there were cheers from Tang Wenshi's side. It's just that the other party is cheering, everyone is not stupid, five bullets in the game is obviously enough, Liu Yansong has to make ten bullets, I'm afraid he is worried that he will lose too badly, and he wants to fill in the points with the number of bullets.

Wu Huaqiang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Liu Yansong to make such a request, and as soon as he hesitated in his heart, Wu Huaqiang looked at Shang Pengzu unnaturally. As the squad leader, Wu Huaqiang did not doubt Liu Yansong's motives, because according to the analysis, it was impossible for Liu Yansong to do such a thing, after all, five bullets and ten bullets, although there will be some differences in quantity, but it really has nothing to do with grades.

Let's put it this way, you can't shoot well, the first five bullets are already behind, do you still want to catch up with the back five bullets? This is simply impossible, people can win you in the front, can't they win in the back? The laughter on the other side became smaller and smaller, this answer is actually very easy, although they are standing on their own position to consider the problem, but everyone is not stupid, but after a slight turn of thought, it is clear that Liu Yansong should not have made this suggestion with this kind of thought.

"Why do you want to make such a suggestion?" Wu Huaqiang only frowned slightly when he saw Shang Pengzu, and seemed to be suspicious of Liu Yansong's motives, but he finally didn't object to it, so he asked.

Liu Yansong said with a smile: "Well, also, I mean, it is best to put the target one hundred and eighty meters away." In addition, everyone must shoot consistently, we first press all ten bullets into the magazine, and we must finish them all at once without stopping. What, what do you think of my suggestion? ”

Wu Huaqiang was completely stunned, Liu Yansong is what kind of suggestion is this, this is simply embarrassing. One hundred and eighty meters may not seem like a long distance, but a pistol is not a rifle or a sniper rifle, and the bullet can only fly a distance of 200 meters, and it is indeed a problem to hit a bullet on such a small target.

So, Wu Huaqiang looked at Shang Pengzu with a look of embarrassment. I saw that the soldiers over there were whispering, Shang Pengzu was also completely stunned, he didn't know if this was Liu Yansong's great confidence in himself, or to dig a big hole for him. At a distance of 180 meters, Shang Pengzu was not 100% sure that he would hit the target. And what's even more outrageous is that to shoot all ten bullets in the gun at one time, this requirement is not as simple as good marksmanship. "What kind of person is this Liu Yansong!" Shang Pengzu's head was numb, and he vaguely felt that this bet might be a little troublesome.

Of course, Shang Pengzu is not afraid of Liu Yansong, even if Liu Yansong's strength is the same as his own, he can practice marksmanship to a distance of 180 meters, this is also the result of knowing the way after fighting. Therefore, he will be entangled for a while. If you agree to Liu Yansong's suggestion, then you will definitely have to take some risks. But if you refuse Liu Yansong's suggestion, I'm afraid the other party will have something to say. Because Shang Pengzu was not sure in his heart, what Liu Yansong's marksmanship was.

At this time, Shang Pengzu regretted it a little in his heart, because in the past two days of training, he didn't know anything about Liu Yansong's results. So, Shang Pengzu couldn't help but look back at Tang Wenshi. Seeing Shang Pengzu looking at him, Tang Wenshi naturally knew what this big brother meant, but Liu Yansong was a freak, his own bullets were useless at all, but were distributed to Shen Mengfan and Sun Anshan, fuck, when he thought about it, he had resentment in his heart, and he wanted to find out Liu Yansong's background, but he didn't achieve any effect.

"Liu Yansong, you won't miss it yourself, so you deliberately made such a suggestion! Everyone knows that the effective attack distance of the **** pistol is only fifty meters, but now you are asking to put the target so far, I think the bullet will definitely fly, how can this be compared! Shui Zi'an rolled his eyes, and said that Liu Yansong's suggestion was deliberately troublesome. And several soldiers who listened to Shui Zi'an's words immediately reacted, and they jumped out one after another to accuse Liu Yansong, saying that Liu Yansong did not dare to compete according to the squad leader's proposal, which clearly showed that there was trouble.

As soon as Shen Mengfan heard this, he knew that it was time for him to play. So when he saw Shen Mengfan tighten his sleeves, he jumped out and shouted: "Yohe, I said Shui Zi'an, don't be so dirty." If you can't hit the target yourself, you will rely on Brother Liu, right? I know that a few of you, one by one, have no credit. I think this was the case when you competed in the river, and then you did the same when you parachuted. I'm really ashamed of you for losing to us twice in a row, and you're still so ashamed. ”

Tang Wenshi was furious, he ran to Shen Mengfan's side and stretched out his hand to the other party and scolded: "I said Shen Mengfan, what do you mean, when did we stop talking about credit?" Obviously, Liu Yansong naturally agreed to bet, this has something to do with our fart. Moreover, at a distance of one hundred and eighty meters, can you hit the target? Can you not, miss, what the hell are you howling here. Hmph, it's not that I look down on you, it's just your virtue, that is, hiding in Liu Yansong's body. What's the matter, if you have the ability, let's practice again, I was attacked by you last time, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! ”

"I'm grass, practice practice, practice! Tang Wenshi, you are a defeated general, who attacked last time? Speak in your own conscience! Bah, what kind of ****** do you think you need to see your face? Roll the ball for Lao Tzu! Shen Mengfan was also angry, Tang Wenshi was simply too deceitful. Could it be that he really thought that the Big Knife Regiment was his family's failure.

Suddenly, Tang Wenshi's face turned red with anger, he pointed at Shen Mengfan and roared angrily: "Shen Mengfan, I'm going to grass your mother, who the fuck are you!" I'm grass, I'm going to teach you a lesson today! "It's good now, Tang Wenshi is also incoherent, not only scolded Shen Mengfan's mother, but also became Shen Mengfan's son. The two of them blushed at once, yelled angrily in their mouths, and rushed over after brushing the ground, directly into a ball.

This time, Wu Huaqiang was angry, and it was just a competition between the two sides. Although everyone has made a little bet, but you are too unqualified, right, this is still a college student from a well-known college? It's a first-class scoundrel!

"Stop, stop, damn it, stop it!" Wu Huaqiang was so angry, okay, he has become the son of two guys, this generation is really messed up, and I don't know how to calculate it in the future. Poor Tang Wenshi and Shen Mengfan didn't seem to hear it, the two of you punched, and I kicked straight away, and in an instant, the two of them were beaten by each other and their noses were swollen.

The two of them were in a mess, but fortunately, no one on both sides was impulsive, and under the shouts of Sun Anshan and Shui Zi'an, the people on both sides rushed over quickly, and it was not easy to pull the two guys apart. However, the two were obviously unhappy, Tang Wenshi scolded loudly while struggling: "Shen Mengfan, your mother, Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death." ”

Shen Mengfan was also pulled backwards by his brothers, he was so angry that he kicked his legs, but he definitely couldn't kick Tang Wenshi, because at this time, Tang Wenshi had already been pulled behind Shang Pengzu by his partner. "Made, I'll hit you once I see you in the future!"

Wu Huaqiang couldn't cry or laugh, he spread his hands and said to Liu Yansong: "Okay, I, the referee, do I want to do it or not!" I said Liu Yansong, do you need to ask such a question? At such a distance of 180 meters, not to mention hitting the target, even hitting a person, I'm afraid it will be a problem. ”

This is good, although Wu Huaqiang did not directly explain it in his mouth, but the meaning of his words was to suspect Liu Yansong. Liu Yansong shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "The squad leader is naturally a referee, we talked about this two days earlier." In this way, Shang Pengzu, you can tell me what you think. ”

Shang Pengzu hesitated for a moment, Tang Wenshi was still scolding in his mouth, and he couldn't help frowning. This guy is good at everything, he just can't stand the stimulation, once someone scolds him, he can't fight back, he will definitely scold back. I've said it many times, and I don't know how to correct it, Shang Pengzu is so depressed in his heart! In a good competition, there was a good chance to win against Liu Yansong and them, but this is good, it is difficult for me to refuse Liu Yansong's proposal.

However, the distance of one hundred and eighty meters is indeed too far, although Shang Pengzu is not afraid, he doesn't count it in his heart! So, after a little weighing, he asked tentatively: "Liu Yansong, one hundred and eighty meters is indeed a bit far, otherwise, let's discuss it again." ”