Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said,"Isn't this nonsense?" Let alone a sniper rifle, even a handgun could cause a headshot! The helmet was used to protect the head from the shrapnel of the Frag Grenade. It could not protect the head from bullets! Even a stray bullet could easily penetrate the helmet.”
The surrounding spectators were dumbfounded." I didn't know that this guy is a military fan! You know the market so well!"
" Brother, the game is different from reality…"
" It's indeed different. In the game, there's no influence of wind speed, humidity, gravity, air pressure, and other factors. The bullet trajectory is completely supported by data. Moreover, the range of this Colt is only 50 meters. Beyond this distance, the bullet will completely lose its power. Originally, the maximum range of a bullet can reach hundreds or even thousands of meters.”
When the surrounding people heard Yang Fan's words, they were suddenly surprised. It seemed that this brother was a person who had played with guns in real life!
However, when they heard Yang Fan say that a pistol bullet could shoot a thousand meters, they all scoffed. How the hell was that possible? Wasn't this guy bragging too much just to pick up girls?
"How is this possible!" Zeng Xiaoru didn't believe it either. She was a police officer and had fired a gun before.
"Hehe, do you think the bullet trajectory of a pistol is straight? Earth had gravity! Within a range of 1,000 meters, the first 50 meters was the effective range. The bullets within this range could kill the enemy if they hit the vital points. The trajectory of the bullets beyond the effective range would change.”
A professional gamer in the crowd also said," What this guy said is true. Those who have played 98K for too long will realize that the trajectory of the 98K in the game is not straight after a certain distance. The bullet will not land in the middle of the crosshair! Therefore, the hypothesis of shooting a pistol for 1,000 meters was likely to succeed.”
Even though some professional players said so, everyone was still skeptical.
Yang Fan did not intend to explain. If they saw the military's classified ballista test report, they would be shocked.
"Why not use the M24?" asked Yang Fan. The performance of the M24 was much better than the K98!”
Zeng Xiaoru tried her best to explain,"The 98K is easier to operate than the M24, and both are killed by one headshot from a Level 2 helmet and two shots from a Level 3 helmet.”
Yang Fan was speechless. Why don't you try assassinating with a 98K in reality?
Zeng Xiaoru looked at Yang Fan's disgusted expression and asked,"Brother, you can take the M24!"
"I don't want it…Do you have an L115A3?”
"115…A3?" Zeng Xiaoru asked in confusion. What gun is that?"
"Many people like to call it an AWM.”
"That's an ultimate divine weapon that only airdrops can have!”
"Divine artifact? This gun isn't as useful as the M200, and its range is only 1,500. The M200 has more than 1,700. I think the G22 is better than the L115A3.”"Trash." Yang Fan was even more disdainful.
Zeng Xiaoru was speechless.
Yang Fan brought Zeng Xiaoru to a car. Zeng Xiaoru was driving while Yang Fan was in the backseat with a gun.
As they sped along, a dull gunshot suddenly rang out.
"Enemies! Get out of the car and hide!" Zeng Xiaoru braked and stopped the car.
Yang Fan didn't get out of the car. Instead, he quickly stuck his head out and fired two shots at the opposite hill.
"Headshot knockout! F * ck!"
The audience behind Yang Fan exclaimed,""This marksmanship is too accurate!"
"He's a criminal police officer. He's touched a gun before. His awareness is awesome!”
"This is a two-player team, so the opponent must have a teammate!" Zeng Xiaoru said.”
"Drive over."
Zeng Xiaoru was shocked." If we drive over, the enemy will shoot our car. At this distance, our car will be blown up!"”
"In the game, a large-caliber rifle is set to kill with two headshots, right?”Yang Fan asked.
"Yes…"
"If he dares to show his face, he will die immediately!" Yang Fan said.
The crowd behind him heard it clearly."He's too arrogant!"
"Brother, your muzzle was very shaky in the car! You'll die if you show your face. You're too awesome!”
"You don't have to brag like this when you're wooing girls!”Some of them sounded sour.
Yang Fan frowned and looked at the person behind him. He did not want to attract attention."Don't you have anything to do?"
"Whoa! This brother was so arrogant that he didn't even let people see him.”Everyone immediately laughed in displeasure.
"That's right, brother. Don't be so arrogant.”
"Don't think that we care about you. With your fighting style, you'll explode on the spot in minutes.”
"That's right, that's right. Don't think that you're an expert just because you killed a few people.”
Yang Fan glanced at them coldly, his eyes leaking traces of cold killing intent.
Instantly, everyone's voices stopped.
They looked at Yang Fan's eyes and immediately felt a chill run down their spines. This was the killing intent that was honed from life and death on the battlefield! How could an ordinary person withstand such a cold aura?
"You, what are you looking at!" An innocent person shouted in a trembling voice.
"Haha." Yang Fan laughed disdainfully. It sounded like the most powerful mockery in everyone's ears, mocking their timid appearance just now.
Yang Fan ignored them. These people could not cause any harm to him.
Zeng Xiaoru gritted her teeth and stepped on the accelerator. The people on the opposite hill heard the engine and immediately poked their heads out to blow up the car.
Yang Fan raised his hand and fired twice.”Send him to his death.
Everyone was shocked. There were only two gunshots.
The other party was killed before he could even shoot. How terrifying was his reaction speed? The people behind him were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Zeng Xiaoru also gaped at the blood-red line in the middle of Yang Fan's screen." You have eliminated 18 people."
Then, Zeng Xiaoru drove her car and crashed into a tree.
Only Yang Fan knew what kind of painful memories it was after this quick reaction.
The battle between experts was only a hair's breadth away!
This principle was also applicable to the battlefield. In a battle between snipers, every second, or even half a second, could determine life and death!
Yang Fan did not want to die, so he had to practice this kind of reaction.
In the game, after the enemy on the opposite hill fired the first shot at them, they were destined to die because Yang Fan had already remembered their position and accurately aimed the crosshair at their heads when he poked his head out of the car.
It was accurate to the enemy's head that was hundreds of meters away! This was the positioning ability accumulated from years of experience in firearms.
If one had to ask, why couldn't others do it, but Yang Fan did it.
Yang Fan would say, first, they had never fired a gun, and second, they had never killed anyone.
And Yang Fan's ghost-like precise marksmanship shocked everyone!
Those people who had previously vowed that Yang Fan would definitely explode on the spot when he fought like this only felt a burning pain on their faces. This was a slap in the face. This was a slap in the face of strength!!
Zeng Xiaoru looked at the expressions of the people around her and raised her head proudly.
Yang Fan did not want to attract attention, but as a newbie, his skills were not like a newbie who was playing the PUBG for the first time. He was more like an experienced player.
Some people speculated that Yang Fan had played other FPS games before.
Then, someone refuted. Even if he had played other FPS games, the attributes of those games were completely different from that of Prison. How could he have mastered them so well on his first try?
Just as people were discussing, Yang Fan took out the P1911 that had started the game and rushed into a building in the final circle.
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
Three shots to deal with a level three helmet, the other party did not have time to react at all and was killed by Yang Fan's three shots!
The screen dimmed and eight words appeared: Good luck, chicken dinner tonight!
"Congratulations to the players of computers 97 and 98 for winning the chicken dinner. You will receive 20 yuan from the Internet Cafe.”
Following the announcement, everyone became restless.
"Chicken dinner! F * ck!"
"He killed a total of twenty-seven people. Oh my god, if I didn't know that he wasn't cheating, I would definitely think that he was cheating!”
"F * ck, AKM and P1911, they didn't even bring a sniper rifle, but they actually blew up the level three helmet! You must be joking!"
"From the start of the game to the chicken dinner, he killed twenty-seven people! Is he still human?!"
"This is a high-end game with 2,000 points!”
Yang Fan took off his headphones." Hehe, too weak."。”
The crowd exploded again." What did he say? Weak?"
"This is a high-end game with more than 2,000 points.”
"This person is not simple, not simple!"
"Has he played professionally before?"
"I said it was my first time playing!”
"This is the f * cking P1911 Killer God!”
Zeng Xiaoru's eyes sparkled as she said with admiration,"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!”
Yang Fan chuckled and did not mind.
At this moment, an invitation was sent over.
Yang Fan looked at the ID and didn't recognize it. He wanted to ignore it, but Zeng Xiaoru said excitedly,"Brother, quickly confirm it!"
Yang Fan didn't understand what was going on. He clicked on the confirmation button and entered a two-person team. Zeng Xiaoru controlled Yang Fan's computer to invite him again.
"Do you know these two?"
"I don't know them, but they are streamers! One of them is the big boss of the gaming world, Gadiwei, and the other is a silly little girl. I'm their fan!”Zeng Xiaoru said excitedly,"I didn't expect to meet my favorite streamer. I'm so lucky!"”
"Hello, brother?" Gadiwei tested the wheat.
"Hey, hey, hey! GodV, I'm your fan!" Zeng Xiaoru shouted excitedly.
"There's actually a girl!" Gadiwei wasn't surprised. Many powerful big shots would bring their own girls, just like him. He had also brought a box of noobs, a silly little girl.
"I can hear you." Yang Fan replied.
"Brother, you showed off just now. Let's play a game together!”Gadewei said.
"Yes." Yang Fan replied indifferently.
"Little brother's voice is very cold!" The dazed little girl laughed. It seemed like he disliked GodV for being a man!”
Yang Fan smiled and shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, he stopped laughing.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Yang Fan said calmly,"I'm going to the toilet."”
"But we're going to parachute!"
"I'll be back soon." Yang Fan walked to the toilet without saying anything.
Not long after, another person from the crowd behind Yang Fan immediately followed.
Yang Fan did not turn around. He slowly reached into his arms and held the Colt M1911.
(Today's midnight is over, shamelessly asking for a wave of flowers and evaluation votes!) Thank you, everyone.
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