On the other hand, Gong Yue'er has not yet started assembling, and her hands are still groping in the pile of parts.

That posture is very careless.

Even the movements are slow, and there is no hurry.

Qian Wei's assembly has been completed for more than half of the time, and Gong Yueer is still looking for parts.

In this game, there are a lot of people who follow.

Looking at the progress of Gong Yue'er and Qian Wei, everyone knew in their hearts, and the winner or loser was already decided.

Gong Yue'er was in that state, she didn't know the parts at all, and she still didn't find the right parts in it.

And even more did not start the assembly.

However, everyone didn't know that Gong Yueer was not in a hurry to assemble, but picked out all the parts needed for AK47 in the parts box.

It's just a simple assembly of firearms, what can stump her?

As soon as she closed her eyes, any exploded view of any firearm would naturally appear in her mind.

However, this training did make it more difficult.

In this box of parts, each part will have several similar parts, and the error is only a little bit, or even a few millimeters.

The machines that can be assembled cannot be used at all.

Gong Yue'er knew the mystery in the parts, and she was not in a hurry.

If it weren't for her incomparable familiarity with the machines, she wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.

She started playing with real guns at a young age, and has obsessive-compulsive disorder, as soon as the gun falls into her hands, she will disassemble the gun and then assemble it as soon as possible.

And so on and on and on, until the time it took for the gun to be assembled was within her acceptable range.

It's just AK47, it's just a pediatric thing.

She was even more sure that Qian Wei couldn't tell the subtle differences between these parts.

When Qian Wei's rifle was assembled, Gong Yue'er began to assemble it slowly.

Qian Wei turned her head to look at Gong Yue'er's progress, and there was a sneer in her eyes.

With the assembled rifle, he came to the outside of the firing line, loaded empty ammunition, aimed, and shot the target in one go.

The moment she pulled the pistol, an undisguised smile of victory appeared in her eyes.

"Gong Yue'er, you lost!"

At the moment when the pistol was wrenched, Qian Wei announced that the game was over.

Who knew that Gong Yue'er didn't pay attention to Qian Wei and continued to assemble the gun in her hand.

She picked up the trunk that she had picked out.

"It's over!"

Gong Yue'er raised her head and looked at Qian Wei with cold eyes.

said with a smile: "Yes, I don't think so." ”

At this moment, Qian Wei, who was pulling the pistol, was stunned, the bullet did not shoot out as she expected, and it jammed directly.

How so?

Qian Wei's expression instantly stiffened, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

How is it possible, how is it possible to get stuck?

Qian Wei also reacted quickly, quickly inspected the assembled parts, and troubled them in turn.

She turned her head to look at Gong Yue'er's progress, and the original trace of panic was also suppressed.

According to Gong Yue'er's current progress, she still has time to disassemble and reassemble again.

Who knows, when Qian Wei blindfolded again, unloaded all the parts, and prepared to assemble it again.

Gong Yue'er's speed in his hand was faster.

The action was so fast that it was dazzling to watch.

Without seeing her movements clearly, she finished assembling it.

What was even more stunned was that she didn't unfasten her blindfold and strode directly to the firing line.

Directly at the target, it is a burst of indiscriminate hitting.

"It's over."

Gong Yue'er took off the blindfold and put away the AK47 in her hand, looking very indifferent.

She said provocatively to Qian Wei: "Ten shots are all hit and ten rings, are you satisfied?" ”