Zheng Sanpao stood up for Tang Feng and said angrily,"
"Four hundred meters? Isn't he looking down on us?"
Tang Xinyi also said to He Miao,
"He Miao, what do you want to do? This match was very important, and they could not afford to lose.”
The referee looked at He Miao and said,"
"Are you sure?"
"This is considered throwing the game."
He Miao smiled and looked at Tang Feng, saying confidently,"
"I don't believe he can hit the target at four hundred meters.”
The referee could not make up his mind.
After all, such a request did not conform to the rules of the competition.
The judge looked at the dean.
The major general nodded.
The referee then said,
"Alright, we'll do as you say."
Immediately, the referee said to Tang Feng,"
"Tang Feng, as long as you hit the 400-meter target, your Red Flag class will win. Do you have any objections?”
Tang Feng said calmly,"
"No, I haven't."
Tang Feng knew that He Miao would not be so kind.
She just wanted to see him, Tang Feng, make a fool of himself.
Since the main freeze was seeking death, Tang Feng naturally had to fulfill it.
The referee said,
"Then who will go first?"
He Miao said righteously,"
"Tang Feng first.
Otherwise, if I were to come first, he probably wouldn't know how to shoot.”
The referee nodded.
Under everyone's gaze, the referee gave the order.
The gun in Tang Feng's hand suddenly rang, and a bullet flew out with a whoosh.
However, when the referee picked up the binoculars and looked at the undamaged four-hundred-meter target, he said,"
"Tang Feng missed the target at 400 meters."
Upon hearing this, An Ran, who had been looking forward to it, was instantly disappointed.
Meanwhile, the students of the entire Razor Sharp Class were in an uproar.
"I knew that this kid was just trying to act tough.”
"Who gave him the courage to compete with our Young Master He in shooting?”
“……”
Hearing that Tang Feng missed the target, Tang Xinyi was completely relieved.
And He Miao almost laughed until her stomach hurt. She said to Tang Feng,"
"Kid, I've given you a chance. Don't blame me for this.
If nothing goes wrong, even the gods can't save your Red Flag Class.”
Tang Feng looked at He Miao indifferently and said indifferently,"
"Who told you that I was shooting at a 400-meter target?”
Tang Feng's voice was not considered loud, but it was heard very clearly by the people present.
Just as the referee was puzzled, a target reporter came over and said loudly,
"Report, 800 meters target, hit.”
Hearing the target announcer's voice, the shooting range was suddenly silent.
The group of people from the Razor Sharp Class who were laughing happily just now seemed to have their necks strangled by something. They could no longer laugh.
Everyone knew that the 88 sniper rifle was only effective at 800 meters.
An average person would be considered a sharpshooter if they could hit a target that was 800 meters away.
But now…
He Miao was also stunned and said,"
"This is impossible."
"Tang Feng, shouldn't you hit the four-hundred-meter target?”
"Why…"
Tang Feng said coldly,"
"I accept your good intentions, but it doesn't mean that I'm making a choice. 400 meters? You underestimate me. I can teach you a lesson even with my eyes closed.”
He Miao calmed down and said,"
"Don't be too pleased with yourself. I haven't shot yet.”
He Miao raised his gun and started to aim.
It was just that Tang Feng's performance completely exceeded He Miao's expectations, so much so that He Miao started to feel pressure in his heart right now.
Because even he couldn't hit the 800-meter target with 100% accuracy.
Just as He Miao was shooting,
Anran looked at Tang Feng differently.
This was because a person who could accurately hit an 800-meter target was definitely not an ordinary person.
Especially Tang Feng, who had not even been in school for a month.
“呯!”
A gunshot rang out.
The target announcer's voice sounded.
"He Miao from the Sharp Blade Squad, 800 meters target, hit.”
The referee nodded and said,"
"The first round of the shooting competition, the Red Flag Class wins.”
When the referee's voice rang out, the members of the Razor Sharp Class immediately disagreed.
Someone said,
"Both sides are 800 meters. Why should the Red Flag Class win?”
The referee said indifferently,"
"According to the agreement before the competition, if Tang Feng hits the 400-meter target, the Red Flag class will win. But now that Tang Feng has hit the 800-meter target, naturally, the Red Flag class will win.”
He Miao's expression was ugly as he said,"
"Wait, I want to challenge you."
The referee said,
"You only have one chance to challenge him in this competition. Comrade He Miao, are you sure you want to use it now?”
He Miao nodded and said,
"Yes, I want to challenge a kilometer.”
"I didn't know his level just now, but now I don't believe he can hit the 1,000-meter target.”
The referee said,
"The effective range of an 88 sniper rifle is 800 meters. Are you sure you want to challenge 1,000 meters?”
He Miao looked at Tang Feng and said,
"I'm sure. It depends on whether he dares to accept it.”
Tang Feng smiled lightly and said,"
"As you wish."
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