You're a dead duck with a hard mouth!

Lu Yuan laughed and shouted: "Everyone come and see, there is a person known as the god of guns!" ”

"I'm rubbing, who dares to call himself a gun god in front of Brother Lu? I'm afraid I haven't seen what a real spear god looks like! ”

"It's good to be confident, but it's a bit arrogant to be too confident!"

"It's new, I probably don't know how powerful Brother Lu is!"

After the target shooter came over and looked at Fang Wen, everyone talked about it.

Fang Wen coughed and said, "With all due respect, only I deserve the title of Gun God, and others ......."

Speaking of this, Fang Wen shook his head and said, "It's too far away!" ”

"Ding, get 40 bragging points!"

"Ding......

Nima!

This madman who came out, everyone who said Fang Wen was not calm.

"Come on, come on, the person who calls himself the god of the gun will show you a show, if you can reach the level of Brother Lu, Lao Tzu will eat Xiang directly......"

"Ha, I can't measure myself, how big is this heart!"

The tide of ridicule and contempt drowned Fang Wen, but Fang Wen was like a rock in the tide, his face expressionless.

Dude is the god of guns, this god of guns is not the god of guns on our earth, today let me show you what level the cosmic god of guns is.

Fang Wen picked up the pistol, glanced at everyone and said, "Let me show you what a gun god is today!" ”

If you have the belief that you will definitely hit, you will succeed, and the stronger the belief, the easier it will be to hit.

Fang Wen suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at Lu Yuan's head.

Chang Wei was taken aback: "Fang Wen, what are you going to do!" ”

Lu Yuan's face suddenly turned like earth, he just put the gun on the stage, and now he didn't dare to move at all.

For fear that Fang Wen would be impulsive and pull the trigger, he would die without a place to be buried.

"Dude, it doesn't have to be like this, you know, the fighters in the base are all talking, and no one really looks down on you!" Lu Yuan is quite calm.

"I'm a person who has the conviction that I can hit my target, even if it's in your head!" Fang Wen muttered in his mouth and began to concentrate.

Chang Wei's face was like earth, this Fang Wen was too huhty.

The others are quiet, this is a bit unbearable, a little bit of a word about you, you have to play with people, brother, don't go on the road of crime, you are still young!

"Fang Wen, what the hell are you going to do!" Chang Wei walked towards Fang Wen quickly.

"I'm the god of guns!" Fang Wen let out a roar and took a deep breath.

Pull the trigger suddenly.

Lu Yuan was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the people behind him had already dispersed to the side.

The sound of "bang bang bang" sounded, and only Fang Wen was robbing in the shooting range at this time.

A loud sound hit everyone's eardrums, and a whistling sound was clearly heard.

"The bullet turned......" one shouted loudly.

Sure enough, the trajectory of the bullet, which could not be caught by the naked eye, left arcs of gunpowder smoke in the air, like a meteorite that broke through the atmosphere.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they all stared intently at the arc of green smoke in the air.

At this time, the ten shots had already been fired, and Fang Wen blew the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun and said, "This is the gun god!" ”

The trajectory triggered by the arc-shaped trajectory suddenly turned sharply from the position where Lu Yuan was standing just now, and then headed towards Fang Wen's target.

There is only a small cauterized hole in the humanoid target.

No one thought that Fang Wen was off target, the people present were all experts, and they could easily judge that all of Fang Wen's bullets had accurately drilled through a bullet hole, which caused this illusion.

The arc-shaped trajectory, with ten rounds hitting the same position of less than a square centimeter, is still used with an old Type 92 pistol.

Speaking from the heart, at a distance of twenty meters, a gun hit, many people can reach it, after all, they are all elite high-level masters.

But let a bullet that shoots out a trajectory quickly and change its trajectory to hit the target, let alone do it, no one has thought about it at all.

And it's also a turn to hit the same position.

Gun God!

A veritable god of guns, if this is not a god of guns, then what is a god of guns.

Chang Wei's face was pale, and he almost ran away, even if you are very capable, you shouldn't joke with the lives of your teammates.

Although I don't know how Fang Wen did it, what if he misses.

"Fang Wen!" Chang Wei said angrily: "You are too much! ”

"Never miss a shot!" Fang Wen affirmed: "Anytime! ”

With such a strong self-confidence, everyone present felt Fang Wen's great confidence.

That's the confidence of having amazing skills.

This is the god of guns!

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded, and sat on the ground for a while before standing up, and he shot his head fifty meters away, and was rumored to have been said for a long time.

But compared with Fang Wen's level, it is simply a child's dance that is unsightly.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan is a person who dares to act, and after standing up, he stretched out his hand and admired: "You are the real gun god, I can't compare to you!" ”

No one spoke, all looking at the two of them.

Although Lu Yuan is far behind Fang Wen's hand, he is also much stronger than them.

Fang Wen shook hands with him and said, "You are also very good!" ”

Lu Yuan smiled: "Can you teach me?" ”

If the trajectory can be turned, a gun can hit countless possibilities.

Fang Wen shook his head and said, "There is no special secret, with heart and here!" ”

He pointed to his head, and with absolute confidence that he would definitely hit the target, it was easier said than done.

Lu Yuan was thoughtful, it may be that this is one of the other party's abilities.

If anyone can play with skill, he really can't believe it.

Chang Wei also suddenly realized that this kid has too many abilities, controlling the water element, making people's hair green, and now he can control the ballistics of firearms!

Are you an encyclopedia of ability? With so many abilities, it's no wonder that he dares to call himself a gun god.

But then again, it seems that in the entire world of ability, there seems to be no previous conviction of such ability.

Why is this kid so prominent, he has a lot of ability, but not many serious ones.

Not to mention the ability to turn your hair green, the ability to change the trajectory of a bullet is still very good.

After the two left the shooting range together, they returned to Chang Wei's office.

Chang Wei returned to his casual appearance, took out a pistol from the drawer, played with it in his hand for a while, and then put it in the holster, and handed it to Fang Wendao: "This is my portable gun, specially custom-made, and I will give it to you!" ”

Hey, this old man has suddenly become so good?

He took the pistol and pulled it out of its holster, it didn't look like anything unusual or modeled.

The black paint on the handle of the gun has been worn off a little, and it seems that the years are not short.

Although it is nothing special, it is the old man's heart.

Chang Wei lit a cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette, pointed at Fang Wen and said: "I'm old, I will be the world of you young people in the future, work hard, I'm optimistic about your ......"

"Okay, hurry up and get out, Jianghai over there, you must protect the Tang family, you know?" Old Tang instructed.

"Don't worry, the spear god shot, who is the opponent ......"

"Ding, get 40 bragging points!"

(End of chapter)