Next, he glanced around the rest of the contestants and fixed his eyes on a young man with a slightly gloomy temperament.

It was the special forces who were called 'sand sculptures' by 'tanks' before.

"You, out of the ranks!" Su Chen pointed to the 'sand sculpture'.

"Would you like to join my team?"

The 'sand sculpture' slowly raised its head and looked at Su Chen with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"What position am I going to hold?"

A team of people is five.

Now Su Chen has already selected two, and he himself has already taken the initiative to ask for the identity of a 'combat soldier' just now.

Then, now there are two places left in Su Chen's team, one is a combat soldier, and the other is a 'medical soldier'.

'Sand Sculpture' Fu Ling asked with a heartfelt question.

Sure enough, he replied to Su Chen: "Be the 'medical soldier' of my team." ”

'Sand Sculpture': "......"

Although he had already expected it in his heart, when he really faced it, he still chose to refuse.

"Report! I refuse! ”

"Why?"

"I'm good marksmanship, I refuse to be just a logistics officer!"

The 'sand sculpture' replied to Su Chen loudly, and his words couldn't help but contain a hint of pride.

Su Chen smiled, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you think your marksmanship is very good, very good?" ”

"Yes! My marksmanship is good! "The 'sand sculpture' is not to be outdone.

In fact, the players who can come here today, which one is not the king of special forces who wears Yang in 100 steps and fights with 99 rings and 100 rings casually.

But in this environment, he still claims to be good marksmanship.

This shows how confident he is in his marksmanship.

"Well, since you think your marksmanship is good, then we might as well compare."

Su Chen asked Chief Manager Qin for instructions.

Chief Manager Qin is naturally meeting all of Su Chen's requirements now.

Soon, Gao Feng drove towards the mountain not far away with his equipment according to Su Chen's request.

A target was set up on the target heights.

"There are ten goals in total, will you come or will I come?"

On the hill, ten targets are lined up one after the other.

The target is small, only three centimeters in diameter.

Yes, there is only one bullseye left in this target, and there is no target card!

Su Chenbi shot at such a small target, hitting the bull's-eye!

The target target was 2.8 kilometers away from Su Chen.

At such a distance, it is still a little difficult to hit all ten target targets.

Besides, what about hitting the bull's-eye of the target?

Rao was present, they were all sharpshooters, and they couldn't help but sweat for the 'sand sculpture'.

After the 'sand sculpture' has inspected the firearm, the person who placed the target at the bull's-eye has finished reporting and hiding behind the back slope.

The 'sand sculptures' began to shoot.

One, two, three......

The 'Sand Sculpture' has a high firing rate.

Ten shots, all empty in two minutes.

Three of the shots were completed in just 8.3 seconds!

This confident operation made everyone take a deep breath of cold air.

Such a long distance, taking into account everything such as wind direction, humidity, etc.

It's too difficult to shoot at different targets in a row.

First of all, he has extremely high requirements for the player's spatial perception.

As the saying goes: the difference is a thousand miles.

Don't look at it, just the muzzle of the gun trembled slightly and changed direction.

But in fact, the result of the bullet is very different!

All ten shots were discharged in just two minutes.

This indicates the strong self-confidence and strength of the 'sand sculpture'.

Regardless of the outcome, his actions are already admirable.

"Report, shoot complete, request target inspection!"

The 'sand sculpture' is full of energy, he wants Su Chen to see his strength!

Soon, the personnel on the back slope of the target got up, collected the target and returned to Su Chen and the others.

The target target with a diameter of three centimeters was hit by nine out of ten.

But only three hit the bull's-eye.

It's the kind that runs through the bullseye completely.

There were no broken shots at the edge of the target.

"'Sand Sculpture' results, nine out of ten, three shots in the bull's-eye!"

When the results were reported, everyone invariably whispered, very strong!

At least that's what they don't think they can do.

Since it can't be done, it's not a shame to admit that the 'sand sculptures' are stronger than them.

The 'sand sculpture' also rarely took the initiative to provoke humanity: "My marksmanship can still be seen, right?" ”

"That's it? Is this the capital you are showing off to me? ”

"Set the target." Su Chen said to Gao Feng lightly.

Gao Feng didn't move at first, he was a little worried, if Su Chen couldn't deter this group of arrogant generals in one fell swoop.

So, is it appropriate to let Su Chen lead a team into the 'Bingwang Island'?

After all, this is not the excellence of the playing family, entering it is a battle of life and death, and the skills are not as good as others, or the brain is not as good as others.

There's a good chance you'll never get out of there again!

"Senior Instructor, set the target!"

looked at Su Chen's determined eyes.

Gao Feng finally chose to believe him.

Ten more target targets lined up.

Once you've made sure everyone is hidden through the walkie-talkie.

Su Chen took the sniper rifle.

"I'm here I go."

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

After Su Chen took the sniper rifle, he put the sniper rifle behind his shoulder.

Shoot with direct aim.

This first shot was so casual.

He didn't even take a closer look at the environment on the opposite hill, and the target.

This first shot feels like child's play.

Far less amazing than the first shot of the 'sand sculpture'.

But when Su Chen fired the second shot, everyone was amazed...... Oh no, it's stunned.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Following the first shot, Su Chen fired ten shots in a row, with an average of one shot every two seconds.

A sniper rifle was almost turned into a semi-automatic rifle by Su Chen.

It only took twenty seconds for Su Chen to fire ten shots!

After collecting the gun, Su Chen threw the 'sniper rifle' in his hand to the 'tank' behind him, and said firmly: "Target inspection!" ”

At the end of the hill.

Su Chen fired ten shots in a row, which also shocked Gao Feng and the others.

The ten shots were fired extremely fast, as dense as a storm.

Twenty seconds later, it stopped, and the walkie-talkie commanded 'Target'.

Gao Feng and his 'target soldiers' began to pack up the target.

When they see a complete frame, only the target with a hole in the middle, a mouth long enough to eat an ostrich egg!

They are all soldiers, and they are naturally very clear about the difficulty of such long-range targets.

But now someone can hit the bullseye with a gun?

Is there any mistake?

With a shocked mood, the group brought the target back to the field.

As soon as the car stopped, the 'sand sculpture' couldn't wait to squeeze forward and take the initiative to check Su Chen's target.

"Hit the bull's-eye!"

"Hit the bull's-eye!"

"Still hit the bull's-eye!"

……

Ten targets look almost identical!

Su Chen really hit the bull's-eye!

The gun is deadly, this is a sniper target!

"Do you still think your marksmanship is good?" Su Chen asked with a smile.