Xu Cheng didn't mean anything else. It was really hard to hit a frisbee at this speed. Most of the time, basic skills might be just one of them, and more often it was luck.
But since he was a little unhappy, it was not easy for Xu Cheng to argue with others on this topic.
Xu Cheng prepared the props and guns, and Shi Wenbin couldn't choke him directly, but the buddy next to him was in charge of singing and singing.
"With so many people in the army, no one is lucky enough to hit three out of 10 bullets. Why don't you try one too?"
Xu Cheng nodded and grinned: "Then give it a try, maybe I'll catch one or two too."
Shi Wenbin's best friend turned on the electronic starter.
Xu Cheng raised his gun and looked at the front with concentration. Shi Wenbin just looked at it indifferently. He admitted that the power that Xu Cheng erupted that day was terrifying, but he felt in his heart that it was impossible for a person to be strong in all aspects. , such as marksmanship and reaction, he felt that Xu Cheng must not be as good as himself.
All of a sudden, a Frisbee flew out from a certain corner, and soon, as Xu Cheng said, many people can only shoot at that piece of air with a quick reaction. Whether they can hit it or not requires a lot of luck and effort. Marksmanship, of course, the former occupies the majority.
Just imagine, you have a second to raise your gun and shoot, and half a second to aim like a frisbee in mid-flight
It is estimated that there are not many shooting masters in the world who can safely say that the hit rate reaches 20%.
But Xu Cheng was different. Before the frisbee flew out, the moment the frisbee flew out after the ultrasonic wave was released, the ultrasonic wave was fed back to Xu Cheng's brain at a speed faster than the speed of sound. This feeling was like positioning a missile. Any flight trajectory and speed of the frisbee are all under the control of Xu Cheng's brain. With the ultrasonic system in Xu Cheng's brain to make a processing result comparable to that of a supercomputer, Xu Cheng directly raises his hand and raises his gun to aim at the frisbee flying past, bang! A shot was fired.
The electronic instrument immediately issued a hit signal.
Shi Wenbin was stunned for a moment, his buddy was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Xu Cheng smiled slightly: "You're lucky."
Just as he was speaking, the frisbee popped out of the ground and flew to other corners, Xu Cheng turned his head and shot the frisbee. It took only a second from turning the head to aiming and the bullet was shot out.
Immediately on the electronic instrument, it is 2, indicating that the number of hits is 2!
Shi Wenbin's eyelids twitched, and his buddy also looked at the electronic equipment and then at the frisbee that had been blown away. Electronic equipment may have problems, but the frisbee flying on a crooked trajectory will not have problems. It was a real hit. And two shots in a row!
This... This is a bit embarrassing.
Shi Wenbin kept wailing and praying in his heart: Luck must be fooled, the rest will definitely not be hit by self-love, don't get hit again, or my record will be dead.
Wang Ying just stood quietly on the side, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity on Xu Cheng's body. It feels like Xu Cheng has displayed a lot of abilities that she doesn't know about. What kind of soldier actually retired from the army
She still has connections in the army. It stands to reason that she should have heard that Xu Cheng is the right person, but Wang Ying is sure that her impression of Xu Cheng is very strange, and his name has never been seen on the military list.
"Sure enough, this stuff depends on Meng a little more." Shi Wenbin's best friend could only smile embarrassingly.
But before his smile was over, after a frisbee came out, a bullet from Xu Cheng shattered the underside of the frisbee, and the smile of Shi Wenbin's best friend stopped abruptly, as uncomfortable as someone threw a dead fly into his mouth. His face seemed to have been slapped severely.
Three shots and three hits!
Xu Cheng focused his eyes on the front. As soon as the frisbee came out, his reaction was so fast that Shi Wenbin and the three present were stunned. As soon as the frisbee came out, his bullets rang, and he fired at least one second for the fourth time. Two bullets!
The display data of 5 jumped out of the electronic instrument.
"What's going on?" Shi Wenbin's buddy stared wide-eyed. Isn't this the fourth shot? How can it display 5 data
"So that's it. I just said that there is a problem with the electronic equipment." He finally found the steps for himself.
Who knew that Wang Ying said disdainfully: "Didn't you hear two gunshots just now? It means that both bullets hit the Frisbee, so the data shows that it counts as two times!"
Shi Wenbin and his buddies stared wide-eyed, and looked at Xu Cheng in astonishment.
When the fifth frisbee flew out, this time Wang Ying focused on Xu Cheng's index finger that pulled the trigger. She was horrified to find that at that second, it was difficult for Xu Cheng's index finger to detect whether it had moved, but The bullet fired the limit three shots in a row!
Wang Ying quickly looked at the electronic screen, and the data quickly jumped to 8! Her pupils constricted.
Shi Wenbin and his best friend's jaws were about to drop, and they kept sucking in the air-conditioning.
Xu Cheng felt that the atmosphere of the three people next to him was very wrong, and explained with a smile: "This is not a real gun. In fact, a real gun has recoil. It is impossible to fire three shots in one second."
Shi Wenbin's heart at the moment is like this: Master, don't explain, the more you explain, the more invisible you will be.
Let alone a real gun, who can instantly fire three bullets per second with this gun? And you didn't get to the point, you should explain why all three bullets hit
I'm working so hard to take 3 out of 10 rounds, which is pretty good. You have 8 rounds in 5 rounds, is it equal to 30 rounds in 10 rounds
The more Shi Wenbin thinks about it, the more he doubts life. There is a big gap between people. He can understand and comfort himself that he may not be born well, or not handsome enough, or not working hard enough. But Nima's gap is so big that he just wants to die!
At this time, Xu Cheng said: "This way there is no way to reflect my reaction, let's try another test."
Well…
The sound was Shi Wenbin and his comrades spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Nima, it turns out that everything just now doesn’t count, it’s like someone said lightly after doing inhuman behavior: I haven’t warmed up yet.
Shi Wenbin thought that the coercion just now was high enough, but now this sentence is the invisible coercion, the most deadly!
Xu Cheng turned to Shi Wenbin's best friend and said, "Can you go and find me an eye mask?"
The three of them stared wide-eyed, and the buddy's mouth trembled: "You want... close your eyes and shoot?"
Xu Cheng nodded.
puff…
This time, the two of them spurted three liters of blood in one gulp.
Could this be the fabled series of pretentious tricks
God, why are the object and the background the two of them
Why!