"Uncle's!"

Looking at his last shot, because of Tang Yi's sudden question, he went off, and there was only one ring, Lin Hu, known as the 'Gun God', suddenly looked at Tang Yi with an angry face.

"Sick seedling, do you think that I deliberately interrupted and caused me to go crazy, failed to set a record, and advanced directly!" Lin Hu looked at Tang Yi with an angry face: "Do you think that in this way, you will still have a chance to turn the tables?"

"Hmph! It's a pipe dream, even so, I still hit eighty-two rings with these ten shots, you are a rookie who has never even touched a gun, ten bullets, it is estimated that you can't even hit a ring, and it is Lao Tzu who finally advances!"

"Ugh!"

Tang Yi was stunned, and then said helplessly: "The gun is in your hand, and the trigger is also picked by yourself, only one ring is played, why is it on my head!"

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, how to take out the bullets in this gun!"

"You ......" Lin Hu froze.

"There's a button on the handle, and the magazine will automatically pop out when you press it!" Jin Yan hurriedly came over and explained to Tang Yi: "There is a spring in the magazine, you can take out the bullet with a slight push!"

"When is this, why are you asking this?" Qin Zongheng also rushed over, and watched Tang Yi take out the bullets in the magazine with a puzzled expression.

"Hmph! You think I'm going to cheat and manipulate guns and bullets!" Lin Hu snorted coldly: "How could Lao Tzu do such a dirty thing!"

Tang Yi bowed his head and said nothing, and seriously took out the bullets in the magazine one by one, no more, no less, just ten bullets.

Tang Yi gently shook it in his hand, then took out one, buckled it between his thumb and middle finger, and flicked it gently!

Bang!

The bullet flew out instantly, impartially, and hit the target.

"Damn!" Qin Zongheng looked surprised: "Eight Rings!"

"This ......" Lin Hu was also stunned for a moment, three hundred meters away, he could hit with a finger flick, and it was also eight rings, which was almost beyond the level of ordinary snipers, and the most important thing was that Tang Yi was completely popped out by his fingers to hit, which was simply a model of a martial arts master!

Jin Yan was even more delighted, and finally understood why Tang Yi had to take out the bullet.

However, Tang Yi shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, I'm still too tired, and my strength is a little stronger, originally I wanted to hit the bull's-eye!"

"Stinky boy!" Qin Zongheng said speechlessly: "Can we not be arrogant and a little more restrained!"

"Is it arrogant?" Tang Yi said with an innocent face: "What I said is the truth!"

Bang!

Tang Yi said, popping out a bullet again.

Nine rings!

Qin Zongheng, who originally wanted to refute, was suddenly speechless, and Lin Hu on the side directly weakened his knees, and he was almost about to kneel for Tang Yi!

"Alas!" Tang Yi still shook his head with a disappointed face: "The strength is still a little bigger!"

Bang!

Tang Yi immediately popped out another bullet.

It's still nine rings, but it's only a few millimeters away from the bullseye of the target!

The three people present were all silent, looking at Tang Yi with a shocked expression.

Bang, bang, bang!

Tang Yi didn't say a word, as if it was a machine gun, and in an instant, five of them popped out in a row.

Nine rings!nine rings!nine rings!nine rings!nine rings!

These four still hit the nine rings, but they are getting closer and closer to the bull's-eye, five millimeters, four millimeters, three millimeters, two millimeters, and one millimeter.

Everyone could clearly feel Tang Yi's progress, but Tang Yi rubbed his eyebrows vigorously and said to himself: "Cheer up, no matter how tired you are, you can't be distracted, this is a game!"

"Uh!" Even Jin Yan was speechless at the moment, thinking that it was time to persuade Tang Yi to restrain himself a little.

"Whew!"

Tang Yi took a deep breath, concentrated, staring at the target three hundred meters away, and pulled a bullet between his fingers again.

"Medium!"

Before the words fell, Tang Yi flicked his fingers.

Bang!

The bullet was ejected instantly, impartially and right in the bull's-eye.

Ten rings!

Those present were silent for a moment.

"Wait!" Lin Hu was the first to break the silence and questioned: "This level is a test of marksmanship, you are simply cheating, and the results can't be counted at all!"

Lin Hu really didn't expect Tang Yi to look like a sick man, but his strength was so terrifying, with the power of his fingers alone, he could eject bullets, and it was so accurate, except for the first shot, because he didn't master the strength well, he only hit the eight rings.

The next six rounds were all nine rings, and they were still improving, and when they reached the eighth shot, they simply hit the bull's-eye and hit the full ring of ten rings.

In this way, Tang Yi's eight bullets are 72 rings, which is only 10 rings behind Lin Hu's 82 rings, but the most important thing is that Tang Yi still has two bullets in his hand!

If Tang Yi continues to maintain his previous level, then he can not only defeat Lin Hu, but even directly set a record and automatically advance.

At that time, Lin Hu could only obediently go home, and he was naturally unwilling to sit still, so now no matter what, he had to question it.

"Who told you that this level is a test of marksmanship!" Qin Zongheng was the first to retort: "The rules are clear, a pistol, ten bullets, three hundred meters away, the cumulative number of rings hit, Tang Yike is not wrong, how can the results not count!"

Qin Zongheng sneered and said: "It's really not good, you will go to the next level with us later, the third level is the last level, the last level is the blind monk who comes to assess it personally, if there is a kind, you can go to him to theorize!"

As soon as he heard the word blind monk, Lin Hu's head suddenly shook like a rattle.

Those who know the dragon's tooth know that the blind monk is famous for his stinky temper, and if he dares to reason with him face to face, he must be beaten to death by the blind monk, Lin Hu would rather admit that he was unlucky, and met Tang Yi, a pervert, than provoke the blind monk.

"Then you don't object?" Jin Yan suddenly looked at Lin Hu with a smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Lin Hu snorted coldly: "Don't be complacent, this sick seedling is still ten rings behind me, and the last two bullets may miss the target!"

However, Tang Yi smiled, holding a bullet in each of his left and right hands.

In just the next second, Lin Hu's last hope was completely disappointed.

Bang!

I saw Tang Yi open the bow left and right, and two crisp impact sounds sounded instantly, and in the next second, two bullets, a fraction of a second, hit the bullseye position of the target at the same time.

Ten rings!

Not only did it not miss the target, but it completely hit the bull's-eye.

Tang Yi's last two bullets not only surpassed Lin Hu smoothly, but also not only surpassed him, but also directly set a record, ninety-two rings, and directly advanced to the next round.

"Stinky boy, Niu Fork!" Even Qin Zongheng was happy that Tang Yi was able to advance to the third level.

"By the way, are you the legendary 'Finger Snap Magical Power'?" Qin Zongheng asked Tang Yi with an excited face.

However, Tang Yi ignored it at all, and walked directly into the last hurdle with Jin Yan.

"Hey, stinky boy, you haven't answered my question yet!" Qin Zongheng hurriedly chased after him.

Lin Hu was left alone, standing on the spot with a lost face.