Special Forces Super Arsenal System
7 All ten rings!

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Wang Yanbing took the gun, skillfully checked the aim of the gun, and then aimed at the target in a very formal posture!

Bang bang bang!

Several gunshots rang out!

Wang Yanbin finished firing all ten bullets and stood upright with his pistol. His face was already filled with joy.

Perhaps it was because he was eager to defeat Ye Ming, but this time, his performance was beyond his standard. Almost every bullet was ten points!

"You brat! Not bad!"

The old black squad leader was overjoyed. He didn't expect that in addition to Ye Ming and He Chenguang, there was also a strong Wang Yanbing. This year's recruits were too strong.

"All ten bullets hit the bullseye. Not bad, not bad.”Gong Jian was also full of praise.

Wang Yanbing proudly handed the gun to Ye Ming, raised his chin like a proud penguin, and said,""Ye Ming, come on, let me see your shooting skills!”

Ye Ming took the gun with a smile.

At this moment, almost everyone put down what they were doing and looked at Ye Ming.

How good was Ye Ming's shooting ability?

As a soldier, there weren't many opportunities for him to charge into the enemy's formation and fight head-on. After all, only a fool would fight an enemy that could be killed with a few bullets!

If one's shooting ability was not good enough, it was absolutely impossible for them to enter the powerful Sharpshooter Four Company.

For a moment, everyone's thoughts were complicated.

Ye Ming had already raised his gun casually.

"Puchi!"

Seeing him raise his gun and aim, Wang Yanbing couldn't help but laugh.

Wasn't this action too amateurish? His body wasn't straight, his arms weren't straight, and his breathing wasn't stable. Under such circumstances, it would be a problem if he could hit the target, let alone hit the 10th circle!

Gong Jian and a few class monitors who were observing from the side also frowned slightly and were a little unhappy.

He Chenguang also shook his head.

Wang Yanbing mocked.

"Ye Ming, if you can hit the target with this move, I'll stand with you in a military posture for an hour.”

Wang Yan's soldiers thought they had victory in their hands.

"Don't be too confident, or else it will be very embarrassing.”Ye Ming said without changing his expression.

"You're the one who's embarrassed, aren't you? Hahaha, shoot, shoot, I want to see how many rings you can hit!”Wang Yanbing urged, the corners of his mouth curled up, obviously very proud.

Ye Ming ignored him and turned his attention to the gun and the target.

Although it was his first time shooting with live ammunition, Ye Ming's familiarity with the gun in his hand had surpassed that of experts who had used guns for decades after inheriting the Firearm Proficiency skill of the Death Shooter.

When to shoot, where to aim, how far away, and how strong the wind was. These conditions that would affect the accuracy of the shot were instantly seen through, so Ye Ming did not need too much time to prepare and aim.

The reason why the Death Shooter was called the Death Shooter was because he could aim and shoot the moment he raised his gun. After aiming for half a day, the enemy would have already run away. What was there to shoot at?

So after Wang Yanbing's mocking words fell, Ye Ming quickly fired!

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots were fired rhythmically at short intervals, like a beautiful movement of pearls falling on a jade plate.

Hearing the gunshot, Gong Jian was slightly stunned.

Ye Ming fired too quickly.

More importantly, during the shooting process, the gun in Ye Ming's hand actually shook a lot, which meant that he was not holding the gun steadily. It was completely an idiot to shoot so quickly when he was holding the gun unsteadily.

He Chenguang also shook his head.

In his opinion, Ye Ming's shooting skills were too weak!

There were ten bullets in the gun, but Ye Ming only fired eight shots before he stopped with a relaxed expression.

"Hehe, let me see how many rings you hit!”

Wang Yanbing couldn't wait to take out his binoculars and look over. Gong Jian and the other class monitors also looked over.

Hmm?

The few of them were slightly stunned!

Ten rings!

But…

He had fired eight shots, but only one had ten rings. Could it be that the others had all missed?

"What a pity, it's only so-so."

Disappointed, Gong Jian put down his binoculars and shook his head.

" It seems like the heavens are fair. They gave Ye Ming such a strong physique, but his shooting skills are still amateurish. What a pity…" The black squad leader was also disappointed.

"Hahahaha, Ye Ming, you're not bad. You actually managed to get a ten ring. If you practice more in the future, you might be able to get more.”Wang Yanbing immediately began to mock.

"I felt that my shooting skills were already very low. I didn't expect Ye Ming to be inferior to me. I felt a lot of comfort in my heart.”

“”

The other recruits whispered.

The way He Chenguang looked at Ye Ming also changed.

Ye Ming looked at them indifferently and said indifferently,""You shouldn't have just looked at that target. There are still seven targets that you haven't looked at.”

"Hmm?"

Gong Jian was stunned once again. He picked up the binoculars with a suspicious expression and looked at the targets that the recruits had not shot at yet.

"F * ck!"

Gong Jian's eyes widened and he suddenly cursed. His face was filled with shock.

Just now, Ye Ming had shot eight targets in different directions in a few seconds without anyone noticing, and all of them had ten rings!!

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