At the end of the competition, this time without anyone's orders, someone had already taken the initiative to run towards the target.

After checking it out, the referee shook his head and shouted at this side: "20 rounds, all off target." ”

In a word, the final winner of this competition is officially announced, and it is Carl, who has come to the shooting range again after a week.

The crowd erupted in deafening cheers, and some even took the lead in giving Carl a round of applause.

Such a big battle made Carl a little shy and embarrassed. Those who know understand that this is a praise and reward for the winner.

People who don't know think that such a big movement is to welcome some kind of hero who killed millions of enemies.

Carl looked at Trist with a slightly red face, who smiled a little ugly, nodded at him and said, "Congratulations, this time you won." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a target position not far away and continued: "From today onwards, that target position is your fixed target position......

Seeing that Carl wanted to open his mouth to refuse, Trist immediately stopped him.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me, this is the rule of the Punk Fortress Range, and there will definitely be a special target position for the most skilled marksman."

"Except for you, no one else has the right to use this target, this is the rule, I hope you can accept it and abide by it!" Trist said as he looked at Carl with a sincere gaze.

Karl glanced at the target position and felt that the soldiers around him were watching him, and everyone showed expressions of agreement with Trist's words.

Even most of the people looked at Carl with an expectant expression, and it seemed that if Carl refused to accept the target, he would probably offend these people.

Sighing secretly, Carl nodded, and said seriously: "Got it, I accept this shooting target, if someone has a higher shooting level than me in the future, I will also give him this shooting position!" ”

Hearing Carl's words, Trist smiled again, looking very satisfied with Carl's choice.

After explaining the matter, he put down the Colt in his hand and walked silently towards the outside of the shooting range.

Today's competition made him, who had not been defeated for a long time, taste defeat again, and he needed a little time to buffer and summarize the experience of failure.

Looking at Trist's slightly lonely back, Carl smiled helplessly, this is probably the so-called success and defeat.

He won, and all the soldiers called him Trist. He lost, and even when he left the shooting range, no one greeted him warmly.

Inadvertently, Karl only felt a little bored, ignoring the many soldiers who wanted to get close to the front, and went straight to the shooting target position that belonged to him.

With a flash of light, the new battle spirit Yi appeared beside Carl with a smile.

"Don't worry too much about these things, in fact, Cyberpunk Fortress is just a stop in your life...... In this world, the only thing that can last forever is your own strength. ”

"When your strength grows higher and higher, you will find that those people who came into contact with a long time ago have gradually become unable to integrate into your world."

"The higher you stand, the farther you see, that's the truth......"

Carl listened to Zhan Lingyi's persuasion to himself, smiled helplessly, and said a little unwillingly: "Even so, I will still firmly remember that when my strength was low, these comrades-in-arms I met were my lifelong wealth and memories, and not strength that can be erased." ”

Hearing Carl say this, the Battle Spirit nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Carl and asked, "So next, how are you going to hone your marksmanship?" ”

Carl groaned, looked at the wind spear blade in his hand and said, "Today's competition still has a little effect. At least it made me understand that the power of the wind has played a very strong auxiliary role in my fast gun fighting skills......"

"Under these conditions, maybe my usual shooting method will be greatly impacted...... So I'd like to give some of my previous skills a try to see how much they've been boosted. ”

Zhan Lingyi was silent for a while, then nodded, agreeing with this.

"Good ideas, the most basic things, are often more discerning of essential problems. Let's get started, the competition just now took a lot of time! ”

"Understood!" Carl gripped the blade of the blast gun tightly and immediately began his long-awaited shooting training.

"First of all, the fast spear fighting technique...... "Karl's eyes flashed with battle spirit power, and the blade of the wind spear in his hand also shone with dazzling light.

Since it was to use the fast gun fighting technique, this time, Carl no longer had any reservations. The trigger in his hand was constantly pulled, and the ordinary silver bullet with a faint cyan halo shot towards the bull's-eye at a high speed.

There are no fancy moves, and there are no superfluous skills, and now shooting, Carl is simply pursuing a fast word!

Bang bang bang! A series of bullets were fired, and there was no room for pause, and the soldiers who were watching nearby all looked at Carl with serious eyes as if they were looking at monsters.

"This guy is obviously just using a pistol-type weapon, but he didn't expect to shoot it as fast as an automatic rifle like a Carlin machine gun!"

"Yes, seeing this scene, I can kind of understand why Trist was so completely crushed by him just now......"

On this side, Carl is still shooting continuously, and now he is already at the level of three spirits, and he has not taken such a little consumption of battle spirit power to heart at all.

The dense silver bullets continued to hit the opposite target, and the sound of bells and bells continued to shoot for a while, and Carl stopped shooting with a happy face.

"How does it feel?" Yi looked at Carl and said with some curiosity.

Karl nodded with great satisfaction and replied to him, "Very powerful...... With the blessing of the power of the wind, the speed and rate of fire of the silver bullet have almost increased by several grades, even if it is an ordinary silver bullet shot, I am afraid it can be compared to the level of the silver bullet used for the first time before! ”

"So horrible?" Yi exclaimed lightly with some surprise, the silver explosive bomb is a killer move of Carl at present, and the power naturally does not need to be described too much.

But now, Carl's ordinary silver bullet shot can be compared to the most basic silver bullet?

Thinking of this, Yi looked back at the target on the opposite door, and sure enough, there were countless huge craters on the target, all of which were caused by Carl's silver bullet shot.

Judging from the size and number of craters, Karl's current strength has indeed changed dramatically.

"Carl, although I would also like to see how much your current Silver Burst has increased, but I personally suggest that you wait until next time......"