Shocked Gaze…
Zheng Sanpao was certain of victory, he thought so himself, even Night Tiger Scouting and everyone else thought so.
A hundred meters away, Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and took a puff. He held his cigarette and stared at Zheng Sanpao. The gun barrel extended out from behind.
A hundred meters? How to get close?
The smoke was inhaled into Yang Feng's lungs, and he used the spiciness to stab at it. He stimulated himself to make his brain clearer and more flexible. His thoughts returned to the night, back to when he was training his tactics.
One by one, evasive tactical movements appeared in his mind. Then, he began to link them together. In the end, he completely linked all the movements together. Then, he split them up and formed a coherent tactical movement that could maintain a speed of 100 meters.
"Bah!"
Yang Feng spat out the cigarette butt heavily and stood with his gun in hand, his eyes staring straight ahead. His movements were not professional at all. It was not the basic posture of a tactic at all. Instead, he looked like a thief who was bending over to check the spot.
"Plop."
The sound of a fall suddenly rang out. Yang Feng, who was bending forward, suddenly fell to the ground. His appearance was as ugly as it could be.
"Brother Zhuang Yan, what happened to Brother Feng today?”Chen Xiwa frowned and said worriedly.
"Shut up, don't talk." Zhuang Yan said. His eyes were fixed on Yang Feng!
"Hahahaha!"
The scout company burst into laughter. Zheng Sanpao, who was in the square training ground, also laughed."You still want to fight me in this way? You're too far away. Yang Feng, you're not on the same level as me.”
However, before he could finish laughing, Yang Feng used a standard one-handed roll and jumped up.
It was perfect, incomparably perfect. Whether it was the angle or the degree of body contraction, everything was impeccable. It was even shocking. Beautiful beauty. It was no longer a standard but a perfection to be able to make people feel beautiful by rolling on the ground.
The laughter stopped abruptly. Everyone was stunned by Yang Feng's perfect movements, including Zheng Sanpao who was hiding in the dark. While they were still shocked by this perfect rolling tactic, Yang Feng made another huge leap forward.
Everyone was shocked. They felt that Yang Feng was especially awesome, especially breezy, and powerful.
His entire body suddenly opened up, bringing with it an incomparably majestic aura as he charged forward. He opened up and closed up, making people feel as if they were looking down on the world. If the rolling in just now was a delicate and calm beauty, then the leap now was a masculine charm that was condensed with extreme Yang.
Perfect, the second flawless tactical move!
All the individual tactics were impeccable. No one knew how Yang Feng did it, but everyone knew one thing. To be able to perform a single basic tactical move to such perfection was definitely not something that could be achieved by repeated training hundreds or thousands of times. This required talent, and this talent was his body, the degree of control his brain had over his body.
His naturally coordinated body and well-developed brain control allowed Yang Feng to play every basic tactical move to the extreme. This standard was not unified. When everyone recognized it as perfect, it was perfect.
Yang Feng executed one perfect tactical move after another, stunning everyone. However, he could also link up perfect tactical movements one by one, forming an incomparably smooth and continuous tactical movement.
One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters…
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Yang Feng kept using tactics to change his position, forming a dazzling tactical movement. He did not know how much impact his tactical movements had on the people present. He only knew that what he could do was perfect. As for whether he could dodge Zheng Sanpao's shot, even he himself was not confident.
" Bang bang bang!"
Shocked by Yang Feng's tactical movements, Zheng Sanpao pulled the trigger without hesitation, wanting to " shoot " the other party to stop him from approaching. However, what terrified him was that none of his accurate shots hit Yang Feng!
The bullet always brushed past Yang Feng's body, and the moment it brushed past, it was always accompanied by Yang Feng's tactical evasion. In other words, at a distance of a hundred meters, Yang Feng was actually able to use tactical evasion to completely avoid Zheng Sanpao's shooting attack.
" Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zheng Sanpao exclaimed in disbelief, trying his best to open his eyes wide and shoot again.
"Bang bang…"
Two more gunshots rang out, and the bullets missed again. At this moment, Yang Feng was already twenty meters away.
Zheng Sanpao was anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more he was unable to lock onto Yang Feng. Under such circumstances, he finally understood why he could not hit the other party. It was because his lock on Yang Feng was completely useless.
When he locked on, Yang Feng made a tactical move. When he pulled the trigger, Yang Feng made another tactical move. Yang Feng executed one tactical move after another. There was no stagnation or awkwardness. Everything was so smooth and perfect.
That's right, Zheng Sanpao felt that Yang Feng's tactical movements were superb. He almost couldn't see which one was the real Yang Feng. Because the opponent's tactical evasion was too fast, one or two moves in a second!
Zheng Sanpao, who was good at tactics, could not see clearly. If he knew that Yang Feng could complete three tactical evasive maneuvers in one second, and that the hundred-meter approach was carried out at this frequency, he would have lost his fighting spirit long ago.
He could only complete two tactical evasive maneuvers in a second at most. It would be harder than ascending to the heavens to complete three. To him, Zheng Sanpao, two tactical movements in one second was already his limit, and there was no room for improvement.
Amidst the dazzle, Zheng Sanpao was shocked and terrified. He immediately withdrew his gun and drilled into the training ground. He wanted to kill Yang Feng in the training ground, using all kinds of obstacles and entrances to kill him.
"Huff huff huff"
Zheng Sanpao, who had entered the innermost layer, breathed heavily, trying to ease his current mood with lingering fear. At this time, Yang Feng, who had successfully approached, was sitting on the ground and wiping his sweat.
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