The faces of the other recruits were even darker.

Everyone is a good player at playing with guns among the recruits, and what Lin Ling has done just now, whether he can do it or not, is very clear.

On the battlefield where card models are flying all over the sky, it is already a miracle to be hit zero times. It's hard to maintain a 100% hit rate, let alone maintain an astonishing accuracy of 100% of the critical hit rate like Lin Ling, which is almost a non-human performance.

Starhouse's face was even more ugly than that of ordinary recruits, and he was a Caucasian man, and his face was now a little green.

As one of the top existences among the recruit gunners, on the battlefield just now, whether it was zero number of hits or 100% hits, it was not the most important and terrible in his opinion.

What is really terrifying is Lin Ling's prediction!

Every good shooter must learn to predict, judge the position where the enemy may appear, judge the posture and angle of the enemy, and prepare in advance to be the first to shoot.

Starhouse has always been very proud of his prediction, and even the master who taught him the gun, the top 50 gunners in the current Federation shooters, praised his prediction abnormally, and even praised him for being qualified to challenge the federal military gun king.

Lin Ling's prediction completely destroyed his pride. Especially when the hostage was killed with one shot, the moment when the hostage turned into a bandit, his self-confidence was also greatly impacted.

Many viewers were suspicious that the shot was blind, but Starhouse knew that the shot was a real shot, and the robustness of the shot did not hesitate at all, and it was full of decisive and confident shots!

It is this kind of powerful prediction that facilitates the preemptive strike, which is the real terrible and fatal place.

If you don't get shot, you have a 100% hit rate, and Stackhouse is confident that it can do it. But time, I'm afraid, takes more than 600 seconds.

When both players are not shot, and the critical hit rate is 100%, it is a comparison of the speed of time.

For the gunners, a second, no! 0.01 second! It's life and death, the difference between heaven and hell.

In addition to prediction, Lin Ling's speed in finding the passage is also too amazing. From beginning to end, she has not gone through a wrong dead end, and she has saved a lot of time in the right direction.

It is also an important test for a shooter to find the right path in a chaotic environment.

The elevator went up quickly, and soon it reached the top level. Starhouse took several deep breaths in a row, waiting for the door of fate to open.

On a huge projection screen, the walls of the tall buildings change position rapidly, as do the staircases.

For the sake of fairness, each contestant's route is randomly programmed to prevent some people from having too hard backgrounds and leading to cheating.

Although, this possibility is almost zero because of the competition of the continental military districts.

However, the organizing committee still did not take it lightly.

The door slowly opened, and Starhouse walked into the high-rise building with a kind of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

Gunshots, hits!

Starkhouse, who had entered the battle state, completely forgot about Lin Ling's previous performance and devoted himself to his own battle.

Andy's eyes staring at the projection bloomed with a hint of admiration, which is the psychological quality that an ace shooter should have. No matter how hard things happen in front of you, use a gun! Smash everything! Until victory!

Many spectators in the stands were nervous, and among the odds offered by the federal military circles, recruits from Europe had the lowest odds, and they also had honorable titles for several years, and they were absolute favorites to win the championship.

A lot of people are betting and betting their money on European recruits.

Starhouse did not disappoint the audience who bet on him, and the huge pressure from Lin Ling was transformed into the motivation to surpass himself and surpass everything.

His hand speed is faster than ever, his shot is more decisive than ever, and his prediction is faster than ever.

The cardboard model blocking the road, like tofu blocking a tank, was instantly shattered.

Hurry up, hurry up! Rush Rush!

Stackhouse is like a dragon and a tiger, burying his head in the high-rise building.

100% hit rate, 100% hit critical rate, zero accidental damage, zero number of hits, 600 seconds completion time, S level of perfection!

Exactly the same results! There was an uproar in the audience, Stark House sat on the ground, holding the ground with his hands and gasping for breath, sweat dripping from his cheeks to the ground like rain, and the military uniform he wore on his body seemed to have been thrown into the lake and had just been fished up.

Looking at the results on the screen, Stackhouse first smiled, and then fell to the ground weakly, with a look of despair on his face.

Draw? No! Lost!

Stackhouse was happy with his performance beyond his limits, but he also knew he had lost.

Lin Ling, a female soldier in East Asia, is also six hundred seconds, but she looks free, without any sweat on her face, and completes all this easily, as if she still has spare strength.

In contrast, Stackhouse concentrated 200% of his spirit and consumed all his spirit in that battle.

When the battle was over, his whole body was broken and exhausted!

In the military, there is no such thing as a tie for first place.

First, there is only one.

So, if the two end up tied for first place, they need to play one more game.

Starhouse knew very well that now let him shoot the target with a gun, and the distance of twenty-five meters may not be 100%.

Another fight like that? The ending is not ordinarily miserable, maybe the final score will be thousands of shots, with a hit rate of 15 percent? Accidental injury rate??? And that abominable time. may create the worst result since the start of the recruit competition.

A draw is a loss! Stackhouse lay at the entrance of the contestant, looking at the American recruit who walked past him, Andy.

"Come on! You have to win. ”

Starhouse spoke weakly, his words full of sincerity.

After practicing hard for so long, he was very unwilling to meet such a perverted woman, hoping that someone would come out and defeat this woman, even if it was just a second ahead.

"I ...... Try to ......"

Andy's answer was very unconfident, he had calculated many times in six hundred seconds, which was almost the real limit speed. Starhouse can achieve this speed, in addition to strength, it does contain a certain amount of good luck.

Andy can't guarantee that he has the same good fortune as Starkerhouse.

Entering the platform and going up to the tall building, the gate of fate opens again, and Andy walks into it with a gun in his hand.

Like Stark House, Andy, who entered the battlefield, also looked desperate, and some of the spectators in the stands shouted in unison.

Over the years, the Americas have always been the most comprehensive recruiting force.

The pistol shooting competition has also been lost by an extremely slight disadvantage in recent years.

People were expecting Andy's miracle, and although their minds were completely blocked by the soundproof walls, it didn't dampen their excitement at all.

At this time, military enthusiasts have also fuzzily calculated a value after various calculations. Six hundred seconds can be said to be the limit time this time, an unbreakable time lock.

The most professional military enthusiasts have begun to fall silent, and they have already obtained Andy's approximate results this time before the rest of the audience through instant calculations.

It couldn't have been six hundred seconds, Andy was slower than Starkhouse.

There is already a slight gap between the two, and Stackhouse's super-level extreme play has played the limit data, and Andy can't surpass it no matter what.

Six hundred and sixty-five seconds.

Very good results, if it was placed in the previous recruit competition, it is estimated that there is a chance to win the championship.

However, today.

This should have been an impressive result, because the performance of the previous two recruits became unattractive. Even, many viewers were booing with contempt for the recruits in the Americas.

Andy's forehead was also covered with sweat, and he sat down next to Starkerhouse weakly, and said with a dejected sigh: "I...... Tried my best......"

"I see." Starhouse leaned against the wall and smiled bitterly: "Six hundred seconds, even if it is Penglai, I'm afraid it's just such a result." In the end, it is likely that he will lose to that woman. ”

Andy nodded in agreement, and there was more of a wry smile between his eyebrows: "East Asia, what a magical place." Or, you can't even win the championship. Or just a terrible shooter whose performance can break the spirits of any other shooter. ”

"That's right." Starhouse also nodded repeatedly: "If she trains for a while, she may really be able to challenge the gun king." ”

"Gun King?" Andy's eyes were full of adoration: "This woman can't be the apprentice of the Gun King, right?" ”

"It's not." Stackhouse replied decisively: "The Gun King also has his own style, which is a way of fighting that defies everything. This woman, decisive, crisp, neat. But it's not really ignoring everything, that kind of temperament can't be pretended. ”

"Really?" Andy tilted his head to look at Stackhouse and asked, "You say, will the champion this time be that woman?" ”

"Of course!" Starhouse gave Andy a blank look: "You look at her relaxed appearance, it is estimated that three more times and six hundred seconds will not be a problem." ”

"The other Oriental ......"

"Impossible." Stackhouse shook his head repeatedly: "His hands are indeed good, but they are far from enough to surpass that woman." Six hundred seconds is the limit, and it's useless for him to reach it. The woman's state was a clear sign that she could fight a long battle against any challenger. ”

The game kept going on, and the recruits who participated in the later competitions were far inferior to the original three, not only did they no longer have a 100% critical hit rate, but they were even injured by mistake and were hit.

This situation is not unexpected, after all, the original three performed too well. The audience is also beginning to understand that Andy's performance is very good and not as bad as they thought.

The game finally came to the last person, Qin Fen slowly got up and left to choose the leader.

"Hey, Oriental, come on." Andy cheered half-jokingly.

Qin Fen stopped, looked back at the two people sitting on the ground and said, "I'll win for you." ”

(To be continued)