Antar was the most embarrassing of all the people present!

This Eric came up and offended Joga to death, which made Antar very uncomfortable, and she had to hold Eric, and whispered something in Swedish.

While waiting for Nice to call, Joga watched Antar and Eric's interaction, and he seemed to sense something......

Antar and Eric don't seem to be friends, but rather between celebrities and brain-dead fans.

In the eyes of extreme brainless fans, idols don't need to eat and, and their idols need to do things according to their own imagination.

As the top sniper of the idol faction in Eric's eyes, it is obviously not in line with Eric's imagination to come to the ghost place of SD to find a job.

This is a blasphemy against his idol, and once the idol does this, this brainless fan will feel like he has been insulted.

Seeing the relationship between the two a little clearly, Joga suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this Antar.

Obviously, Antar, a Kurdish female sniper, had been helped by Eric in Sweden, but unfortunately, she was entangled by this brainless fan.

Nice was seen giving him a thumbs up, indicating that the range was ready.

Joga said to Eric, "What guns are you used to?" I can't wait to know how ignorant I am. ”

Eric patted Antar's hand with an anxious expression, and then walked up to Joga very girlily, and said in a very sloppy tone: "I am used to using Varta WA2000, and Antar is used to using Precision International's L155A3."

Of course, you definitely don't have these two guns, then I'll have a Sacco TRG42, and Antar can also use the M24. ”

Saying that, Eric looked at the strange expression on Joga's face, he spread his hands and said, "You don't even have these, do you?" The civilian Remington 700 will do, but if you don't have qualified bullets, we won't be able to use them to our full potential. ”

Joga looked at Eric, who had almost no emotional intelligence, like a ghost, and shook his head and said, "You have all the guns you want, and I'll let someone get them." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at Antar, who was full of embarrassment, he shook his head with a smile and said, "I have indeed seen a lot, and I was indeed a little ignorant in the past!" ”

Antar probably understood that Joga was saying that she had seen Wonder today, and the girl hesitated with an embarrassed expression, and said, "Eric is a good guy and a great shooter, he just, well, just expects a little too much from me." ”

"Hey, Anta, why are you talking to this guy, there's no need to talk to these laymen, he'll know how ignorant he is when he gets to the shooting range.

Maybe he thought the WA2000 was the same road goods as AKM. ”

If a person's obnoxability index has a score, this guy named Eric must be a perfect score, this guy sets off Antar, a disabled sniper, as cute as an angel, and even makes Joga forget the original purpose of the interview a little.

Stopped Nice, who was about to drive home to get the gun, Joga said angrily: "You take them to the shooting range, and I'll get the gun." ”

Nice, who has always been cold, doesn't seem to hate Eric, and seeing that Joga is angry, this girl can still laugh.

She nodded obediently and said: "I know, I'll bring them over, can you please bring my guns over, TAC-50 and G29, I have some questions I want to ask Antar!" ”

Because of his bad mood, Qiaojia's car drove fast.

He does have a WA2000 in his gun room, and Eric's so-called L115A3 is actually an AWM, and he also has it.

Both of these guns are super famous guns known for their accuracy, AWM is a little better, but WA2000 is recognized as the king of accuracy, the factory unit price is more than 80,000 US dollars, and it is not available.

This semi-automatic sniper rifle with a unique caliber is not only small in size, but also capable of firing with an accuracy that bolt-action rifles can't achieve, making it a good gun to be treasured by enthusiasts.

Joga was more vindictive, but he was a little bit of a reminiscence on the way to the shooting range.

He seemed to be excited by that Eric, it was just a simple test, and even after shaking hands with Antar, he even wanted to skip the test.

Now I not only have to compete with them, but also come up with my own 'family foundation'.

Joga didn't know if that Eric did it on purpose, although it was a little retrospective, but Joga still wanted to smash that Eric's big face, and the tone of this bastard's voice was so annoying!

Taking out the WA2000 and AWM, and taking Nice's two sniper rifles and his own SVD, Joga stepped on the accelerator and ran wildly to the shooting range.

Seeing Nice and Antar talking and laughing, while Eric kept slapping the bugs around him like a monkey, Joga was in a slightly better mood.

Deliberately grinding in the car for a while, until Eric started yelling, Joga pushed the door and got out of the car, beckoning Ness to come over and help with the gun.

Joga's SVD is simply packed in a pouch, while the other sniper rifles have elaborate cases.

When Joga opened a mahogany gun case, revealing the WA2000 inside, Eric's eyes straightened.

The guy was rude enough to squeeze Nice away, reached out and stroked the gun, then checked the matching 8mm bullets, and then carefully picked up the gun and felt it......

"It's a replica!"

Saying that, Eric looked at Qiao Jia with contempt and said, "Do you Chinese people like knockoffs?" ”

Qiao Qiang resisted the urge to blow this guy's head with a punch, and said, "If you are a knowledgeable person, you can tell me its effect later."

You said that you also have a WA2000, then you should know this gun very well, and you will be responsible for using this gun later, if my one is not as good as yours, then I can destroy it on the spot, and vice versa, do you dare? ”

Joga is a person who doesn't like to bet, but this Eric does him off, and he's a little impatient now, wanting to end this farcical interview quickly.

If you are not talented, you can become friends with a bastard like Eric, and the true level of 'talent' is estimated to be discounted.

Seeing Eric confidently nodding and agreeing to the gamble, Qiao Jia sneered and said: "Then let's start first, I am an accurate shooter, and the accurate shooting distance of WA2000 is about 800 meters, then we will compete against the target of 800 meters, let me see your level."

You don't have a problem, right? ”

Eric listened and looked at Joga's SVD with a frown, and said, "You just use this?" ”

Joga didn't want to talk nonsense with Eric at all, he directly loaded the magazine and half-squatted on the ground, and pulled the trigger continuously at several 800-meter steel targets marked by the range.

Probably because of the anger, all Joga is a bit of a super-level play.

There was almost no interval between long-range high-speed shots, ten bullets, and after each shot, there would be a faint crisp sound of a steel target hitting in the distance.

Eric, who raised his binoculars to observe from the moment Joga was ready to shoot, pressed the stopwatch in his hand at the moment when Joga finished his last shot, and then looked at Joga like a ghost and said, "12.43 seconds, how did you do it?" ”

Joga pulled the bolt to check the chamber, then unloaded the magazine, and said as he sorted out the gun bag, "Is it difficult?"

A professional like you should be better than me, I'll wait for you to put on a show for me.

Of course, if my gun drags you down, you must tell me and let me know how ignorant I am. ”