While setting up the venue
He Fucheng sat at the side with his eyes closed.
He was very serious about firearms.
Now, he had already entered the state.
It was considered to be a push!
other side
Zhang Hai was smoking.
He sat there casually.
As the saying goes, hard is easy to break.
He understood Old Su and Old He's good intentions.
I don't think my gun is strong enough
It was a good opportunity to suppress his spirit.
He didn't want to be too arrogant.
He didn't want to get carried away!
But how could Zhang Hai be so smug?
They knew their own business.
He, Zhang Hai!
It was all thanks to 99% of his hard work and 1% of the system that he had come this far!
How could he float?
The System said,[You really don't know how to count!]”
...
"Alright!"
"Last minute to prepare!"
Su Zhipeng's loud roar interrupted Zhang Hai's self-reflection.
He Fucheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes.
At this moment, Uncle Ho's aura was like a rainbow, and his gaze was like a knife.
He was definitely not an ordinary person!
Seeing such an opponent.
Zhang Hai immediately became serious.
Today was a good opportunity!
He also wanted to use 99% of his efforts to tell everyone.
He would not be too hard and easily broken.
Because he was not made of steel
He was the Xuanyuan Sword!
countdown stage
The originally noisy scene became silent
Everyone held their breath and stared
They were afraid of missing out on an exciting battle!
Zhang Hai and He Fucheng walked to the 200m target and stood beside the table.
He Fucheng put on his soundproof headphones.
Zhang Hai was unmoved!
Trying to suppress his edge?
let's see
Who could block this sharpness!
10 seconds…Nine seconds…Eight seconds…Three seconds…
Two seconds!
1 second!
Su Zhipeng, who acted as the referee, suddenly pressed the stopwatch
"Begin!" he roared.
......
Almost at the moment the stopwatch was pressed
Zhang Hai was like a vigorous cheetah as he rushed out!
Four times the physique of an ordinary person
Let him run to the 100-meter target position
He Fucheng was still 70 meters away!
Dismantle!
Zhang Hai has no distractions
His hands were like a pair of mechanical claws!
every movement
He could accurately separate the parts!
Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!
When He Fucheng rushed to the 100-meter target platform,
He was completely stunned!
That was because…
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!×10
Bang bang!×30
He hadn't even disassembled the pistol and submachine gun yet!
A crackling sound rang in his ears!
Zhang Hai, who was next to him, had finished fighting!
Whoosh!
He Fucheng only felt an afterimage flash past the corner of his eye.
He turned around.
Zhang Hai had already reached the 150-meter target.
"Did this kid not dismantle his weapon just now?”
He Fucheng had just thought of this.
the next second
His eyes widened!
He had been slapped in the face again!
Zhang Hai dismantled the pistol with his left hand.
Right hand dismantle micro punch
Using both hands!
In just three to four seconds,
The two guns became a pile of spare parts!
Another three to four seconds passed.
The two guns were restored in perfect condition
It was as if everything was an illusion!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!×10
Bang bang!×30
After a quick shot.
Zhang Hai immediately turned around and rushed towards the final 200m target!
He Fucheng was speechless.
How could he mail it!
He Fucheng's mentality exploded
I'm too lazy to even dismantle the gun for a 100-meter target
Just smash it
Completely give up resisting!
He hadn't even reached the target position yet.
Zhang Hai had even finished shooting!
Just as he was about to start dismantling and assembling…
Zhang Hai finished his second target!
He…
He was nothing!
this moment
He Fucheng wanted to cry but had no tears!
......
After entering the competition,
Zhang Hai was immersed in a state of selflessness and could not extricate himself.
In other words, he was possessed!
A series of moves was completed.
When Zhang Hai returned to the starting point.
When she turned around, she realized that He Fucheng had already arrived!
He was shocked!
"F * ck, faster than me?"”
Zhang Hai really didn't expect Old He to be so awesome.
It was actually faster than him, who was cheating!
He Fucheng thought that Zhang Hai was mocking him.
His old face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Cough cough!"
Su Zhipeng said awkwardly,""Uncle Ho gave up on Zhang Hai.”
"Ah?"
Zhang Hai was stunned.
He was too focused just now
He really didn't know!
He Fucheng, who was at the side, saw his silly and cute appearance.
It was also obvious that Zhang Hai did not do it on purpose.
His expression improved a little.
I was just about to say something
The sound of an automatic target machine rang out throughout the entire arena!
" Target number two, 100 meters."
“10、10、10、10、10...”×40
" Target No. 2, 150 meters."
“10、10、10、10、10...”×40
" Target number two, 200 meters."
“10、10、10、10、10...”×40
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
It was still ten rings!
Three distance targets
120 bullets!
Each of them had ten rings!
this moment
He Fucheng could no longer speak.
Su Zhipeng also widened his eyes.
Then he ran quickly to the target drone
He wanted to see if there was a malfunction!
As for the surrounding criminal police officers?
They were all scared silly!
Who was the one who said that the new Brother Hai was good with guns?
It would still be fine if he were to f * cking call it that.
Then did that mean that they didn't know how to do it?
after a while
Su Zhipeng ran back.
He looked at Zhang Hai with a complicated expression.
long time
"There's no problem with the drone. I've also checked the target paper."”
"The results…It's indeed a full score!"
"But Zhang Hai, there's something you need to explain!”
"You f * cking ran a hundred meters in 8.2 seconds?？？”
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