I'll Give You A Hundred Meters
"Bang!"
When the last bullet shell was less than ten centimeters away from Lin Xiaoying's knee, sparks exploded, and the gunshots suddenly stopped.
The crowd was stunned for three seconds, and then a thunderous applause resounded throughout the shooting range.
Almost everyone forgot to speak. They only knew how to clap their hands desperately to vent the excitement in their hearts.
Only the members of the Thunderbolt Assault Team did not move. Most of them had blank expressions on their faces. Thunderous Battle himself was dazed.
At this moment, Lin Hao deliberately walked past Thunderous Battle and casually sighed.
"As expected! My medic threw it too lightly and the bullet shell flew too slowly. It didn't even reach 60 kilometers per hour. Your moving target is much faster.”
Ding! Thunderous Battle's Rage 200.
Lin Hao rubbed salt on Thunderous Battle's wounds and successfully obtained 200 points. He was even thinking if he should work harder and gather 1,000 points to exchange for the ballista calculation.
However, before he could take action, his subordinates swarmed over.
Du Feifei, who was running at the front, gave him a big hug.
It was summer, and Lin Hao felt the charm of a young girl when Du Feifei hugged him.
"Leader, your marksmanship is amazing! You must teach me in the future."
"Captain! How did you fight? Tell us.”
"Boss, I'm convinced that a pistol can hit you like this.”
……
They were all boorish soldiers, a bunch of flattery and flattery, nothing new.
Seeing that Lin Hao was not done, Fan Tianlei's face darkened and he stopped him,""Alright! Lin Hao won the first round, so he quickly moved on to the second round.”
The team members retreated reluctantly, leaving Lin Hao and Thunderous Battle in the shooting range.
Lin Hao was even more relaxed after winning the game cleanly."Major Lei, how do you plan to do the second round?”
Thunderous Battle's expression was slightly grave." Just because you're good with your handgun doesn't mean that your rifle is accurate. Do you have the guts to have a head-on hostage target match with me?"”
"Aren't we going our separate ways this time?" Lin Hao said with a smile. However, in a head-on battle, it's clear who will win and who will lose. I have no objections. How do we fight?"
Thunderous Battle pointed at the three-hundred-meter target and said,""The target is 300 meters away. Each person will fire ten bullets. The hostage targets will pop up randomly. The shooting time for each target is only one second.”
Compared to ordinary half-body targets, the hostage target was obviously much more difficult. This was because on the target, the criminals would basically only reveal their heads. If they were not careful, they would accurately hit the hostage.
Moreover, Thunderous Battle was competing at 300 meters. This distance was definitely exclusive to Sharpshooters without a scope.
After Thunderous Battle finished explaining the details of the competition, Lin Hao didn't comment or say anything. He moved to the side and signaled for Thunderous Battle to begin.
After a few minutes of preparation, the target reporter was in position three hundred meters away. The moment the flag was waved, the first hostage target bounced up.
The students didn't hear what the two were discussing. When they saw the target that bounced up 300 meters away, there was an uproar.
"Are you kidding me? This was 300 meters! I think the target is smaller than a matchbox.”
"Brother, your eyesight is really good. I can't even see the outline clearly.”
"A bunch of trash with bad eyesight. Isn't it just 300 meters? You can't even see a chest ring target clearly. Don't waste the army's rations."
"You're the blind one. Is that a chest ring target? Look carefully, that's a half-body target!"
……
Needless to say, most of the people present didn't have good looks.
Indeed, at this distance, if you didn't have excellent eyesight, you wouldn't be able to see clearly at all. If your eyesight was not up to par, you wouldn't even be qualified to practice shooting 300 meters.
While the students were discussing, Thunderous Battle had already started shooting.
A target popped up every second. Thunderous Battle also shot once every second. He had not missed a single target.
However, in Lin Hao's opinion, his shooting this time was not exciting at all.
Because the bullets were scattered in a very messy manner, there were bullet holes in the gangster's head, nose, chin, left face, and so on.
Ten seconds later! When the target bounced ten times, Thunderous Battle had finished firing his ten bullets.
Not long after, the target reporter sent a signal: All ten shots.
Thunderous Battle could not help but heave a sigh of relief when he received the results.
Originally, he had planned to play the 200m sprint in the second match. If he had not lost the first match, he would not have changed the 300m sprint.
At this distance, even he himself was not absolutely confident. He was able to hit all of them because of some luck.
His performance was outstanding, and his mood rose again. He raised his chin at Lin Hao and almost asked," Are you convinced?
Lin Hao didn't indulge him and said disdainfully,""Is this all you can do? Why don't you look at the distribution of your bullets? There are bullets everywhere. Two of them just grazed the target's ear. That place doesn't seem to be fatal!”
Thunderous Battle seemed to have gotten used to being hit. This time, he did not give him any Rage Points. He only replied in a bad mood,"If you can do it, why don't you do it?"
"I'm sorry!" Lin Hao shook his head. I really can't beat you up like this.”
After saying that, Lin Hao grabbed a 95, pulled the bolt, and fired a few shots at the empty space.
He wasn't just playing around, he was shooting at school.
Because the trajectory of every gun was different, even if they were of the same model, there would be slight differences.
Shooting at close range might not be able to feel it, but it could be clearly felt from a distance.
This was why, no matter how awesome a shooter was, they would need to adjust the trajectory of a new gun.
After firing a few rounds, Lin Hao was able to feel the gun in his hand clearly. Then, he turned around and headed in the opposite direction of the shooting range.
When Thunderous Battle saw this, he subconsciously asked,""What are you doing?"
"It's nothing. I'll give you a hundred meters!"”
Thunderous Battle was speechless.
Ding! Thunderous Battle's Rage 100.
"Shh!"
Finally, he had enough. He had dealt a blow and humiliated him. It was not easy!
Lin Hao only stopped after retreating a hundred meters. At this moment, he was exactly four hundred meters away from the hostage target.
At this distance, excluding those who were farsighted, it was impossible for ordinary people to see an object that was half a meter in size.
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