One elbow joint of the left arm, one shoulder joint of the left arm, and three places of the torso, all of which are located near the heart...... The results are already evident. Genius remembers the first in a second"

Shen Lingshuang sighed softly, raised his hand and pointed at Nangong Huangqi in the room, "This duel, Nangong Huangqi won." ”

The young man she pointed at nodded slightly, and the expression under the mask did not fluctuate. Opposite him, Xiang Nanxing leaned diagonally against the door frame with his chest clutched, adjusting the rhythm of his breathing little by little, as if it was difficult to even take a breath, and he didn't even care about reacting to this result.

Although these bullets are all special bullets that can't kill people, but three shots in a row fall in the same position, to him it is like being hit three times in a row by a hammer, even if there is a sternum to block, the impact falls on the heart and lungs, and he still can't breathe for a long time. Not only that, but he was hit in a numb tendon in his elbow just after he entered the door, and now he feels pain just by lifting his hand.

"A veteran is a veteran." He thought with a frown, and moved his shoulders slightly, soothing the pain in his shoulder.

In this encounter, he lost convincingly.

Unlike the last time they met, the style of the high-imitation Wolverine, the real Nangong Huangqi is not a reckless man who only specializes in hand-to-hand combat techniques. This was the first time Xiang Nanxing met him with a gun, and only then did he find that his shooting was accurate and calm, each shot had a clear purpose, and it only took two shots to destroy the possibility of the target's counterattack.

The first shot was aimed at the edge of the door frame, and exploded next to Xiang Nanxing, who pushed the door in. This bullet didn't hit anyone, but it made Xiang Nanxing, who had been rushing in with full momentum, shrink involuntarily, and with this shrinkage, he lost the opportunity to shoot at the first time.

At this time, half of his body was already exposed outside the door panel.

Taking advantage of the momentary stagnation of the opponent's movements, Nangong Huangqi's second bullet accurately hit Xiang Nanxing's elbow, making it impossible for the latter, who had just made a gesture to raise his gun, to aim. When Xiang Nanxing hurriedly pressed down the raised muzzle, Nangong Huangqi's third bullet arrived, this time, he aimed at the shoulder socket, and just one shot made Xiang Nanxing's entire arm sore.

This is the end of the battle, and the next nine seconds are the time for Nangong Huangqi to unilaterally torture and kill. Theoretically, Xiang Nanxing had time to close the door and retreat to the previous room, but with that awkward posture at that time, he didn't have time at all.

What's more, just when he tried to do this, Nangong Huangqi's fourth bullet had already smashed into his chest like a hammer, and then the fifth, sixth, three shots in a row hit the vital point, if it was replaced by a live bullet, his chest should have broken a big hole at this time, and he could directly see the one behind him.

However, under this continuous attack, Xiang Nanxing still stood still. His right hand was squeezed against the door frame, preventing himself from falling backwards. Although he knew very well that falling backwards in such a situation would defuse the force of the bullet, he just stood up strongly, and with each impact, the eyes under the mask were fixed on his opponent, and he did not move away for a moment.

Nangong Huangqi also felt this scorching battle intent. After firing the six bullets in the magazine, he was going to continue to reload, but when he saw Xiang Nanxing's appearance, the hand holding the bullet stopped and hung in the air.

Even if the body is hit, the spirit is indestructible - Xiang Nanxing clearly told him this, so Nangong Huangqi also knew, if he continued to attack with this kind of bullet whose intimidating significance was far greater than the actual damage, he would not gain any more.

"Tsk, I originally wanted to beat you back in one round." He snorted, "Is it too simple?" ”

The two of them confronted each other silently, only the countdown number in the upper right corner of each other's vision was still beating. From the moment Xiang Nanxing opened the door and was hit by the first bullet, the countdown timer that originally only had single digits left on it suddenly turned red, and the number was changed to count down from ten seconds. And at this time, this means that the countdown to the matchup time has finally come to an end.

Three, two, one......

"Alright, it's time!"

A door next to him suddenly opened at this moment, and Shen Lingshuang strode out of it, directly opened his arms, and pressed his hands on the pistols of the two of them. Nangong Huangqi lowered his hand very obediently, while Xiang Nanxing's hand trembled, and it fell down almost uncontrollably. Before, he just stiffened his hands and raised them flat, barely making the appearance of pointing the gun roughly at the other party, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger. The so-called loser does not lose the battle, which is probably what it means.

However, even if he behaved tenaciously, the gap in strength was still clearly there.

"It's too weak. At most, the technique of aiming with a gun is just getting started, and he is a layman in terms of details and movements. Nangong Huangqi shook his head and said, "With this kind of ability, you dare to go to Nangong's house to challenge?" You're lucky to have met me. ”

He pointed at Xiang Nanxing and said loudly, "If you are the eldest brother here, you won't even have a chance to meet him." With the kind of slow motion you just pushed the door in, he doesn't even need to use the first bullet as a threat, he can directly hit your wrist and vein, blocking your ability to shoot. Then from the second shot, you will directly unilaterally kill, and if you hit the heart with five shots, even if it is not a live bullet, you will not be able to stand up now. ”

The corners of Xiang Nanxing's mouth showed a disdainful smile, as if he was dissatisfied with Nangong Huangqi's words. He actually wanted to say a few more words to fight back, but the sharp pain in his chest had not yet dissipated, and his breathing was not smooth, and reluctantly speaking would only expose the fact that he had not yet recovered. It is rare that the other party is not in a hurry to call it a day to prepare for the next round, but makes provocative remarks, which is simply in his arms, and he even silently called in his heart to say a little more and delay a little longer, so that he also has more time to adjust his chaotic breathing.

However, the current situation is indeed not optimistic. It can be seen from Nangong Huangqi's words that he is really a person who focuses on martial arts, and what is really good at shooting is the eldest brother who has a marriage contract with Nangong Qian in his mouth. However, even so, the person on the other side is still too much higher than him in terms of technology.

As he had just said, three bullets would be enough to immobilize him for a few moments, and if that number were five, even soft bullets would be enough to inflict irreversible physical damage. For those who are good at shooting, a few meters away is almost like shooting in the face. Needless to say, the key is fast, there is no need for even the time to aim, the bullet can be poured into the predetermined position in one second, so that Xiang Nanxing can't even see clearly - this time is just enough for the latter to raise the gun and aim at the target, and he doesn't even have time to pull the trigger.

"I see, the technique I just saw is the 'fan fan' that Xiao Qian said."

Taking advantage of the time that the other party delayed, Xiang Nanxing's brain quickly relived the scene just now. In fact, his assault speed was already very fast, and he should indeed be outside the opponent's warning distance before sprinting, so when he opened the door, Nangong Huangqi's eyes were at most just adapting to the change in light. And here as he pushed the door, he had already raised the gun in his left hand, ready to start aiming, as long as he could buy time to push the door, he should have fired earlier.

It's just that when Xiang Nanxing pushed the door open, he saw Nangong Huangqi holding a gun in a very strange way. His revolver was not raised parallel to his eye line, but was placed at hip height, pointing forward. His right index finger tightened the trigger, and his left hand spread over the body of the gun and moved back and forth rapidly, as if fanning a pistol. And then the bullets continued to come out. Xiang Nanxing now remembered that this was a rapid-fire technique that Nangong Qian had told him, and only a Colt revolver could use it. Nangong Huangqi's left hand is constantly moving, and the function is to pull the hammer down, so that it can drive the wheel to rotate, but it will not be stuck in the "knockdown" position. In this way, the rate of fire depends on the speed of his left hand.

Xiang Nanxing was shot before he could react, followed by the shoulder socket, and three consecutive shots in the chest, during this time, he only had time to shoot once, and the bullet didn't know where it flew. And before his trigger was reset, everything was over.

Fast, and fast, and accurate. Whether it is speed or accuracy, Xiang Nanxing is far from asking himself.

But when you think about it, it's not without its flaws.

"Honestly, is your big brother stronger than you?"

He finally adjusted his breath and reluctantly replied.

Nangong Huangqi stiffened his neck and nodded heavily. "Better than me, much better than a layman like you who can't hold a gun." He repeated, "So you don't have the right to set foot here, let alone have anything to do with the eldest lady." While I haven't hit a heavy hand yet, throw in the towel before it's too early and get out! ”

"Thank you for your advice, it was very rewarding, and I will accept it with humility." Xiang Nanxing smiled.

"Are you really going to go?" Nangong Huangqi was a little surprised. This guy just showed a resilient look, was he really intimidated by a few words of intimidation?

Xiang Nanxing shook his head. "By 'advice,' I mean what you said earlier, and the actions you showed me to do." He said lightly, "My initial impression was indeed correct, you have the ability to shoot, but after all, you are a person who specializes in martial arts. So, you're not without flaws in this area. ”

"As you said before, your eldest brother originally specialized in sniping, and later transformed into a melee guard for the sake of his marriage contract with Xiaoqian, in other words, the configuration of the Nangong family is usually a sniper with a close guard. If this engagement didn't exist, this should have been a combination of the two brothers, right? ”

Nangong Huangqi frowned, "What about it?" ”

"If that's the case, it means that even if you have a little shooting ability, you are only good at shooting at close range after all." Xiang Nanxing shook his head, turned to leave, and left a sentence lightly before leaving.

"You think of a six-shot streak as an ace, and once it starts, you can't stop."

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