After seeing the two sides in the field, the audience has regarded this game as an opening show without suspense, after all, the two sides of the battle are an E-level martial artist and an FFF-level martial artist, although this is a competition of marksmanship, but the stronger the strength, the stronger the reaction speed and other aspects, the more advantageous.

Unless, the weaker side can suppress the opponent in marksmanship, but the audience obviously doesn't think that the boy from the East can reach this level. After all, his opponent was already a bronze Gunner.

"Hey, mysterious Oriental kids, come on!!" With the intention of watching the excitement, some viewers shouted, said.

"The people of the American imperialists (the people of the Pentagon Imperial Capital in the Americas) are quite 'enthusiastic'." Hearing this, the corners of Tu Hao's mouth cracked slightly, and he said.

"Let's go!!"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, the referee immediately announced the start of the game, and immediately, the two strode forward.

"One step!"

"Two steps!"

"Three steps!"

……

With the start of the game, all of a sudden, everyone in the audience put away their smiles, and those who can give up the ranking matches of the major colleges to watch the firearms competition here are basically lovers of firearms, so the professional level of the audience is relatively high.

This also made them faintly see some signs in the field, the two in the field, the E-class bronze medal gunner's pace was steady but with a hint of nervousness, while Tu Hao's pace was extremely relaxed, as if he was not playing, but walking.

"Seven steps!"

"Eight steps!"

"Nine steps!"

"Huh~~Huh~~"

With the number of steps approaching ten steps, Tu Hao's opponent, the bronze medalist of the E rank. Sweat began to run on his forehead. This qiē was brought to him by Tu Hao behind him.

As a bronze medal gunner. At the first glance he saw Tu Hao, he instinctively felt that the other party was not simple, especially when the referee checked the guns of the two people, Tu Hao's action of taking out the revolver made him even more cold.

"I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to lose." The E-class bronze medalist, who knows that he is in a bad state now, keeps hinting at himself and trying to adjust his state.

"Ten steps!"

"Bang!!"

The moment when both sides take the tenth step together. A gunshot rang out from the shooting range, and the game ended. A gunshot sounds, which means that one of the two sides of the duel loses before he can shoot.

"Victor, No. 78, Tuhao from the East!!" The next moment, the referee announces the result of the match, and the referee will also give the name of the winner. This is the honor of the victors.

"Oh, incredible."

Then. The audience came back to their senses and exclaimed.

"It's terrible to control the firearm, but it's still a little worse in this marksmanship."

While everyone was exclaiming, in a special private room at the shooting range, a man with a lot of white hair and wearing a western cowboy costume recalled the battle just now, and his eyebrows couldn't help but glow with surprise.

"Hehe, Mr. Smith is very optimistic about this boy." Hearing the words of the man in the western denim suit, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes on the side chuckled.

"With such a powerful ability to control firearms at a young age, although it is still a little lacking in the fire, the future achievements are limitless." Smith looked at Tuhao's figure in the field and said.

"So, Mr. Smith, when the game is over, are you interested in giving some pointers and coming to the coaching game?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes moved in his heart and said.

The ace gunner shot, that is absolutely proper popularity.

"This ......" Hearing the other party's mention, Smith was also a rare little moved in his heart, after all, in today's era of warriors and supernatural people, such a young man who is excellent in marksmanship is rare, but as an ace gunner, he naturally has the reserve of an ace gunner.

"Mr. Smith, the company has recently developed a new special ammunition, you see ......" Seeing that Smith was a little moved, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly increased his strength and said.

"Okay, I'll say yes, but only if he can win the race." Hearing that there was special ammunition, Smith immediately agreed.

Just as swordsmen will pursue stronger swords, gunners will also pursue more powerful guns and bullets, especially ace gunners like Smith who are almost at the top of the gunslingers, their marksmanship is already difficult to improve, so powerful guns and bullets are the only means that can make them stronger.

"Come on, give me a message, and just say that Mr. Smith is willing to give a pointing game for the tournament winner." With Smith's consent, the middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes hurriedly called for publicity, and first decided the matter.

"Wilson, why do I feel like I'm in a pit?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, Smith smacked his lips and said.

"What, Mr. Smith is going to make a move?" When he heard that after the game, the ace Gunners Mr. Smith was going to have a coaching match with the champion, and the whole audience was boiling.

You must know that in today's world, there are only 4 ace gunners in total, and there is exactly one in each of the four major gathering areas, and Mr. Smith is the strongest of the four ace gunners.

The crowd was delighted, and the competitors were full of excitement, and it was definitely a great honor to have the best gunslinger like Smith to guide them, of course, if they needed to win the tournament.

"Ace gunslinger! I don't know how big a gap there is between me and the ace gunner? Looking at the news that kept scrolling on the big screen in the arena, Tu Hao licked his lips, and his heart couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

was abused by Fang Jianwei last time, and now Tu Hao is looking forward to playing with Smith, who is known as the strongest gunman, to see the gap between himself and the ace gunner.

The news that the ace gunner is going to coach the championship makes the players full of energy, and this also makes the next game more and more intense, which can't help but make the audience addicted, and the wonderful game naturally attracts more and more viewers to watch the game, and the ratings of live TV are also rising.

"Chairman, now that the arena is full, the ratings of the live broadcast have reached 5%." At the end of the first round, the secretary came to the special private room of the shooting range and said to the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Good, good."

Hearing this, Wilson nodded, although this is still a small amount compared to the terrible ratings of 55% in the ranking tournaments of the major colleges, but this is already a new record for the ratings of other competitions during the qualifying tournaments of the major colleges. And, as the game progressed, Wilson felt the ratings would go even further.

"Not bad."

Hearing the news, Smith on the side couldn't help but nodded, as an ace gunner, he naturally hopes that more people can pay attention to the gun game, and he is willing to play a coaching game with the champion, which also has the reason why he wants to get more attention from the gun game.

After the first round of the game, followed by the second round of the game, the big screen immediately began to roll the player's number again, this time, Tu Hao's appearance was in a lower place, the opponent's strength was weaker than a person, and it was directly solved by Tu Hao.

Although there are many players who are stronger than Tu Hao in the competition, when it comes to marksmanship, there are really few players who can pose a threat to Tu Hao.

Therefore, Tu Hao also went all the way to the final finals, and Tu Hao's opponent in the finals was the only silver gunner with D-level strength in this competition.

Generally speaking, gunners are the only combat profession that people with no abilities or limited cultivation talents will choose, therefore, the strength of gunners can rarely reach EEE level or above, after all, you have the talent of cultivation, why not choose to become a warrior, if you have an ability, becoming a skilled person is far more promising than becoming a gunner.

However, Tu Hao's contestant who competed with him for the championship this time was a D-class ability, and this person was also a student of the Pentagon Imperial Capital Academy, yes, Tu Hao's opponent was not a bearded middle-aged uncle or even a white-haired old man, but a young man, and he was known as the most outstanding genius in the American gathering area.

You must know that in the major colleges in the Asian gathering area, the strongest Chen Sheng is only EEE-level, but this person is already D-level, how terrifying such a talent is.

But such a peerless talent, but he is a fanatical firearms fan, and he is also a gunslinger fan with weak gunnership talent, but, with the strong strength of the D-class ability, although the gunner's talent is very scummy, he was also forcibly promoted to the silver medal rank.

"Huh? No, isn't there a ranking tournament going on in the major colleges? He's here to participate in the firearms competition, isn't that ......" Looking at the young man named Mike in front of him, Tu Hao suddenly thought, your sister, this thing actually escaped the important qualifying competition and disguised himself to participate in the firearms competition.

It's just that Tu Hao is a little puzzled, the registration review of this firearms competition is still relatively strict, a talented player like him who wants to participate in the qualifying competition, the organizer should not let him participate, how did the other party get in?

"This bastard boy, is this going to be angry with Lao Tzu?" Looking at Mike in the shooting range, Wilson, the president of the Acre Group, jumped straight to his feet in the box, eager to rush over and beat him up now.

"Okay, Wilson, if I have such a son, I promise to let him play as he pleases, you don't want to be cheap, with Mike's strength, why do you need to participate in any qualifying competition, the first must be his." Looking at Wilson, who was jumping and jumping in the private room, Smith said a little sourly. (To be continued......)