F * cking God!
What the hell!
Fatty Piao's pea-sized eyes widened in disbelief.
This was definitely a joke.
Using an AWM to hit a target 1500 meters away, and in such a short time?
Do you think this is a novel?
The American who was teasing Qin Xuan earlier was also stunned.
The two of them stared at each other and picked up their binoculars together to look at the opposite hillside.
They did not believe that Qin Xuan had really knocked down the flagpole!
Through the binoculars, the flagpole at 1500 meters was still there.
But what about the Korean flag on it?
It really hit?
How was this possible?
Their eyes were filled with disbelief, and their faces were ugly.
Especially Fatty Piao…
The flag that Qin Xuan had shot down was their country's flag.
To the Korean soldiers, this was absolutely a great humiliation!
Gao Shiwei was in a good mood when he saw the two of them in shock.
Sigh…
I love seeing you guys acting like you haven't seen the world!
"General Jack, I'm really counting on you. I didn't expect this kid to hit the flagpole 1500 meters away.”Gao Shiwei said with a smile.
F * ck!
The American cursed in his heart, but he had to force a smile on his face.
This feeling…
It was as if he had eaten sh * t.
He was clearly mocking Qin Xuan.
But now, his opponent had really hit the 1500-meter flagpole as he had said.
Fatty Park looked at the American guy unhappily.
If it weren't for your jinx, he definitely wouldn't have hit!
Silence!
The scene was deathly silent.
An aura of despair permeated the air.
The Korean and American soldiers stood rooted to the ground as if they had been struck by lightning.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that someone could hit a target 1500 meters away with an AWM!
F * ck!
He had seen perverts, but he had never seen such a pervert!
If he was given a Barrett, would he be able to behead someone from three thousand meters away?
Qin Xuan stood up and put away his gun. He turned to look at the Korean soldiers and American soldiers behind him."It's your turn. Who wants to go first?”
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with despair.
According to the rules, Qin Xuan had hit the 1500-meter flagpole, so the next player had to increase his distance by 100 meters!
That was 1600 meters!
The target at 1600 meters!
Who knew how the bullet would drift if it flew past?
How?
F * ck the sharpshooter, f * ck the number one sniper in the country.
The Korean sharpshooter wanted to cry but had no tears.
He regretted it…
If he could choose again, he would never suggest another round.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Seeing that this fellow was standing on the spot with a dull gaze, Qin Xuan threw the sniper rifle at him.
Thump...
The sound of a gun hitting his face could be heard.
Qin Xuan scratched his head.
He really did not expect that the other party would actually fail to catch it at such a close distance.
Wow…
Crying could be heard.
The Korean Sharpshooter immediately cried out.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't try to scam me. Everyone saw it, so I didn't use much force.”Qin Xuan hurriedly said.
Wow…
The cries became louder.
The reason why he suddenly cried was not because he was hit by the sniper rifle.
Instead, he felt wronged.
Ever since he was young, he had always been a proud son of heaven in the eyes of others.
Until today…
Only then did he realize that he was trash.
When Qin Xuan held the sniper rifle and asked him to shoot at the 1600-meter target.
He suddenly felt wronged.
This feeling was the same as when he was in primary school, when he was blocked by senior students at the door of the toilet and bullied.
Despair and helplessness…
At this moment, he really didn't know what else he could do other than cry.
In the end, he picked up his gun and looked at the American soldier beside him.
Big brother, he bullied me!
The American soldier gritted his teeth and took the gun."I'll do it!"
As soon as he said that, all the Korean soldiers and American soldiers present became spirited and looked at him with hope.
"1600 meters, get ready!"
Under the hopeful gazes of the Korean soldiers and the American soldiers, the American soldiers came to the shooting range.
Checking the gun, lying down, turning sideways, setting up the gun, measuring the wind speed, adjusting the breathing, aiming...
It was a standard sniping action, and it looked very beautiful.
"Lieutenant General Jack, the movements of your American soldiers are the standard. He will definitely hit the 1600-meter target!”Fatty Park immediately began to flatter the American.
The American nodded his head reservedly, his eyes fixed on his competitors.
It would be a miracle if an AWM could hit a 1600-meter target!
Thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes…
Three minutes passed quickly.
Whether it was the soldiers at the scene or the audience watching the live broadcast, they were all puzzled.
"Why isn't this guy shooting?"
"Why is he closing his eyes?"
"Could he have fallen asleep?"
When Qin Xuan fired just now, he was decisive.
In less than ten seconds, he pulled the trigger and shot Soul Imprint!
Why was it that when it came to this American soldier, it was as if he was constipated and did not move for a long time?
And you're shooting.
Did he want to shoot blindly with his eyes closed?
Just as everyone was about to lose their patience, this fellow finally opened his eyes.
He looked at the flagpole through the sniper scope and prayed."God bless us!"
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
The bullet rushed out of the gun and flew towards the opposite hill.
Everyone hurriedly turned their gazes to the top of the mountain.
Fatty Piao and the American guy on the grandstand picked up their binoculars immediately.
Eh…
Why was the flagpole still there?
On the hillside, a bright red flag was fluttering in the wind.
As for the bullet that had just been shot…
He didn't know where he had flown to.
The expression of the American soldier on the shooting platform changed.
He began to greet God's entire family in his heart.
F * ck!
I've been praying for so long and giving you all my praises, and you want me to see this?
He had lost!
He had completely lost!
The Korean sniper gave up the match.
The bullets of the American soldiers were hidden in some corner.
There was no doubt that China had won this match.
The Koreans who were watching the live broadcast looked depressed and extremely annoyed.
The Black Beret Special Forces that they were so proud of had been forced to tears under everyone's watchful eyes.
The ones who made him cry were the Chinese soldiers that the Koreans looked down on the most.
They had thought that their master would avenge them…
However, the American soldiers also lost.
He had lost completely.
For a moment, only Hanyu Pinyin was left on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.
"God of War! War God!"
"Sniper God, Sniper God!"
"Huaxia is awesome! Long live China!"
Swoosh!
Fatty Park turned to look at Gao Shiwei." The first round, Huaxia wins. Let's start the next round!"”
After saying that, he and the American looked at each other. The two of them nodded slightly, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across their eyes.
Although he had lost this match and lost all his face, it didn't matter…
They would definitely win the next round of close combat!
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