If you want to talk about testing marksmanship, Ye Xiuwen thinks that it is better to have a hand-to-hand fight.

But the big words have already been spoken, and even if he is hard-headed, he has to do it.

When the weapon was brought up, Ye Xiuwen wanted to cry without tears. It turned out to be an old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle.

If it was new, he would still know how to use it, and he didn't even know where the insurance was with this old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle.

The new electromagnetic rifle, its insurance is a fingerprint. Each rifle will have its own fingerprint system. And as long as this system is activated, it is impossible to open the electromagnetic rifle unless it is the person who has the gun.

But the old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle does not have this system, Ye Xiuwen looked at it, and he didn't know how to open it.

And at this moment, 'Sigil Ku' seemed to see that Ye Xiuwen was not familiar with the old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle, and actually sneered and said, "My Lord Son of Prophecy, aren't you a savior?" Then let's do something more difficult, let's disassemble the gun and assemble it, and shoot at a target 500 meters away. When the time comes, whoever has the most rings will be counted as a winner, how about it? ”

'Sigil bitter' said, regardless of whether Ye Xiuwen agreed or not, he directly dismantled Ye Xiuwen's electromagnetic rifle.

Ye Xiuwen looked at the parts on the table, and was even more confused. Xindao: You're a girl, even if you don't dismantle it, I won't necessarily use it, what can I do?

"What? Children of Prophecy? Don't tell me, you can't even assemble a gun, hahaha! "Sigil bitter" said mockingly.

At the same time, the people around me also had some discussions. But there was not much discussion. After all, Uncle Elta had already said when he came back that the Child of Prophecy was someone who had fought hand-to-hand with the Worship of Money, and was using a more advanced electromagnetic rifle.

"Instructor? Don't let him go, even if I compare with him, he won't be my opponent, let alone you! "At this moment, it was 'Robin' who was shouting noisily.

Everyone else thinks that maybe Ye Xiuwen will not use this old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle. But 'Robin' didn't think so, when Ye Xiuwen taught them marksmanship, he first taught this old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle.

At that time, the Federation was replacing the electromagnetic rifle and was in the stage of replacing the old with the new.

Therefore, Ye Xiuwen once told them that the gun is the life of each of them, and they must be able to disassemble and assemble the gun, and if they encounter problems with firearms, they can solve them in time.

Robin' remembered these words vividly, so how could he believe that his instructor would not use an old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle?

"Ahh .......”

Ye Xiuwen's expression, which was only frozen, was instantly relieved because of the words of 'Robin'.

"Well, I also think that if I compare guns with him, right? That's bullying him. It just so happens that you were handed over by my own hands. It's up to you to take this competition! ”

Ye Xiuwen borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and directly threw this burden to 'Robin'.

'Robin' didn't know that Ye Xiuwen had amnesia, and thought that the instructor was giving him a chance, so he saluted with his chest straight: "Yes, instructor!" ”

The people around were stunned, and they didn't know what was going on.

But at this time, 'Sigil Ku' stopped doing it, and hurriedly stopped: "What? I'm competing with you, how do you make a woman compare with me? ”

Ye Xiuwen glanced at 'Sigil Ku', and then said like a peerless master: "Judging from the way you dismantled the gun just now, you are not worthy of competing with me at all." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiuwen turned his face away again and said to 'Robin': "'Robin', show him the correct way to disassemble the gun and assemble the gun." ”

"Yes, Instructor!"

Robin took the order, walked up to the table, grabbed a few parts of the electromagnetic rifle in his hand, and placed a whole gun there as if by magic.

After the assembly was completed, Robin straightened his waist and said, "Our instructor said that the speed of assembling guns depends on the survivability of those present. The speed of the gun also depends on the survivability on the battlefield. Therefore, whether it is the assembly of guns, the accuracy of shooting, or the speed of shooting, we must strive for perfection and not give the enemy the slightest luck,...... In other words, I can kill ten of you when you assemble a gun,......"

With that, 'Robin' took a step back, while 'Sigil Ku' was already stunned on the spot.

"Okay, the son of prophecy, worthy of being the son of prophecy, even the disciples he taught are so powerful." The 'Balkans' took the lead in applauding at this time.

"Yes! I've never seen this kind of gun-building speed. Mr. Ye? Can you teach me? "Uncle 'Elta' also joined in the fun.

"Hehe, let's not make trouble,...... Hum! .......”

Ye Xiuwen used the voice that he could only hear, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Of course, he would never admit such a thing, but said majestically: "This is all a trivial matter, but at the level in front of you, it is better for 'Robin' to teach you first!" ”

"Yes, yes! The child of prophecy is naturally very busy. ”

Everyone should be peaceful, and no one dares to doubt Ye Xiuwen's ability anymore. After all, Robin has already been shown.

"'Sigil bitter', you can admit it, that girl, much younger than you, is so powerful?" 'Parker' said beside 'Sigil Ku'.

"Yes, my brother is right, while the loss is not too ugly, let's stop it?" 'Paj' also advised.

"No, I can't just throw in the towel, 'Martha' is going to be someone else's woman." 'Sigil thought about it's bitter, he still can't give up, even if his marksmanship is not as good as others, so powerful? He was 'Sigil's bitter' but he wanted to be the strongest man in 'Losiman'.

And, it's not just his dream, because since he was a child, he was inspired to become a man as strong as his father.

He has been working hard to surpass his father.

But at this time, he didn't have that chance. That's why he hated it so much, and became so bitter.

He didn't want to lose anything, and one of them was 'Martha'.

"Ye Xiuwen, I still want to challenge you, I want to test your strength!" 'Sigil bitter' held back in his heart for a long time, and finally roared angrily.

Those present fell silent again, and the Balkans looked at it, and were about to rebuke it again. But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen kicked the gasoline barrel on the side in vain.

The gasoline drum was at least thirty pounds, but after being kicked by Ye Xiuwen, it flew up more than thirty meters high, rolled seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, and then fell into the square in the distance.

When there was a loud bang, at this moment, all the people present were stunned! ......