When Feng Luo Black Panther was shooting, he held the m110 diagonally and did not aim. This was because of the ten-second aiming time limit mentioned by Black Panther. www.pBtxt.com
So after the Black Panther spoke, he raised the m110 to the sky, aimed for about four seconds, and then pulled the trigger of the m110.
"boom!"
A bullet shot through the air with the sound of a gunshot, but unfortunately it passed through the less than a foot of space between the two sea eagles and did not hit any of the sea eagles.
Whether it is a sea eagle or a cruise ship, they are all in constant motion. If you want to hit the target accurately, in addition to technology, you also need the help of luck!
"No hit, zero points!"
Big Pineapple held a telescope and could see more clearly than others. He circled a goose egg with his right thumb and index finger.
Feng Luo put down the m110, and there was no look of frustration on his face. Instead, his eyes were thoughtful. The failure of this shot, coupled with the half-day practice of shooting on the sea, gave him a vague idea.
"boom!"
The Black Panther aimed for a few seconds and fired a second bullet. This shot once again wounded the wing of a sea eagle.
"Hit, one point. Two points in total!" Big Pineapple reported.
Feng Luo raised the m110. This time he aimed for ten seconds and almost timed out before shooting.
"boom!"
The gun went off!
The bullet was only half an inch away from the head of a sea vulture, which scared the sea vulture so much that it screamed and flew into the sky.
In other words, the shot still failed.
"Fuck, brother, try harder!"
Big Pineapple's expression was a little anxious. After all, almost everyone was betting on Black Panther, and Black Panther himself also bet on a diamond crystal. If Feng Luo lost, he would suffer a huge loss.
"good!"
Feng Luo smiled at him, but his eyes were still thinking, and he even closed his eyes, as if he was recharging his energy for the next shot.
The Black Panther's third bullet missed because the ship was bumped by the waves when the shot was fired, so the shot missed the target by more than one meter.
Then, Feng Luo opened his eyes, quickly raised the m110, and pulled the trigger without even taking aim.
"boom!"
The bullet flew far away without even touching a bird feather. The deviation was much more ridiculous than that of a black panther!
"Two to zero... Brother, I was killed by you!"
When Big Pineapple reported the score, he gave Feng Luo a very "sad" look.
Feng Luo smiled at him again.
"boom!"
The Black Panther's fourth bullet hit the neck of a sea vulture. The powerful kinetic energy of the 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet combined with the high-speed rotation of the warhead directly broke the fragile neck of the sea vulture, leaving a headless body. It rolled from a height of 100 meters and fell into the sea, splashing a large amount of waves.
"Killed, two points. The total score is four to zero!"
Big Pineapple counted the numbers feebly in his mouth.
Fortunately, Feng Luo's fourth shot also hit the wing of a sea vulture, knocking off more than a dozen black and gray feathers, which fell from the sky to the sea.
"Damn, thank God, I finally hit it. Now the score is four to one!"
Big Pineapple's eyes rolled, and his face finally regained its vitality.
However, Feng Luo's five shots failed again!
Big Pineapple's face turned completely black.
However, the Panthers also missed their fifth shot, so the score was still four to one, with Feng Luo trailing by three points!
On the sixth shot, the Black Panther hit, and it was another kill, scoring two more points!
With the sixth shot, Feng Luo hit the tail of a sea vulture, causing more than 1,400 points of damage. He almost killed it, but unfortunately it was just a little short.
The score gap widened to "six to two", and Feng Luo was already four points behind!
"Oh, I'm so stupid. I clearly know that there are winners and losers in gambling, but I didn't know that I was so desperate when I saw myself losing little by little. I'm so stupid, really..."
Big Pineapple was already feeling sorry for himself and muttering in his mouth, obviously not optimistic about Feng Luo at all.
In fact, the crowd watching the battle, whether they were players or NPC crew members, had the same view as him. Falling behind by a full four points, and only hitting one of the first four shots, Feng Luo's marksmanship was much worse than Black Panther's.
Only Feng Luo's expression at this moment showed a smile, as if he was leading five to one.
"Poor baby, do you already have to laugh dryly to cover up the embarrassment of the situation..."
When Big Pineapple saw Feng Luo's expression, he thought about whether he had gone too far. His words just now must have irritated others.
On the seventh shot, the Black Panther missed. It was again due to the shaking of the cruise ship that the muzzle of the gun was deflected a little. As a result, the bullet was deflected by a full two or three meters when it flew near the sea eagle!
Feng Luo held the m110 and aimed at it for about three seconds before firing the seventh bullet while everyone was looking at it with little interest.
"boom!"
The 7.62mm ordinary armor-piercing bullet, under the impact of gunpowder, rotated towards the sky at an initial speed of nearly 900 meters per second, and then hit hard on the bare head of a sea vulture, and then took it with it. A large cloud of blood continued to fly upward, leaving a red trace in the air.
"Headshot, two points!"
Big Pineapple rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that the headless sea eagle that fell into the sea was killed by the wind, he looked slightly stunned.
However, he still didn't feel that Feng Luo had any hope of winning.
Because immediately after the eighth shot, the Black Panther completed another kill. Even with one more shot, he still led by four points!
Feng Luo was unmoved. He raised his m110, aimed for three seconds, and then fired again.
"boom!"
Another sea eagle fell into the sea after being hit by an armor-piercing bullet with a large hole in its chest.
Killed, two points!
"Huh?"
Big Pineapple looked at Feng Luo suspiciously but said nothing.
On the ninth shot, Black Panther missed, and Feng Luo killed him again.
This time, the neck of a sea eagle was broken, just like the first time the black panther was killed, and the aiming time of this shot also only took three seconds.
Three consecutive shots, killing each other, and he fired without much aim.
The people watching the battle looked at Feng Luo with some changes in their eyes. Because they are really not sure whether Feng Luo is lucky or has strength
If it was about strength, why were the six shots fired so reluctantly before, with only two hits
And if it was luck, then Feng Luo wouldn't have only aimed for three seconds before shooting. This situation was more like a manifestation of extreme confidence in his marksmanship.
The people watching the battle were just confused, but the psychological pressure on the Black Panther who participated in the gambling battle became very great.
Feng Luo's three shots had already tied the score, and his original lead had been completely offset.
Moreover, the score has changed from a constant lead to a tie, and he will be at a psychological disadvantage, not to mention three consecutive shots!
So for this last shot, the Black Panther aimed for nine seconds, and at the last second, he pressed the trigger.
"boom!"
A sea vulture fell from the sky into the sea. It fluttered on the sea surface for a few times and then died silently. Blood and feathers polluted the sea water.
"Kill, two points!"
Big Pineapple, as the referee, thought for a moment before holding out two fingers.
Although this shot did not kill the sea vulture, after it fell from the sky, its remaining HP was killed by the impact of the sea surface and bleeding, so it can be counted as a kill.
Black Panther breathed a sigh of relief and slowly put down the sniper rifle. Unknown to him, the palm of his hand holding the sniper rifle was already stained with sweat.
Feng Luo was shot three times in a row, which put too much psychological pressure on him.
He was different from Feng Luo. Maybe Feng Luo didn't care much about the outcome of this gambling battle, but Black Panther was determined to win.
Because he wanted to prove that he was stronger in terms of absolute shooting skills. If it weren't for the trap before, Feng Luo wouldn't have been able to meet him.
This is not only a matter of face, but also a matter of confidence!
Fortunately, now that he was free, all that was left was to look at Feng Luo's "luck". The situation had nothing to do with him.
However, his tenth shot completed the kill, so the worst result was a draw.
"And if his shot misses..."
Black Panther suddenly felt a little nervous and stared at Feng Luo closely.
"Haha, it actually might be a draw!"
The original body's loveless big pineapple is now smiling wildly on his face, because no one buys "tie" at all. If the result is a tie in the end, then he, the banker, will take all.
As for whether Feng Luo deliberately let him go in order to prevent him from winning money
Well, after thinking about it for a while, Big Pineapple reached out and patted Feng Luo on the shoulder to encourage him.
"Brother, come on, if it's a draw, I can return your gambling capital to you. How about it, bro, that's fun!"
Feng Lu ignored him at all, but after taking a breath, he slowly raised the m110, his eyes close to the sniper scope and aimed towards the sky.
One second... two seconds... three seconds...
There was no gunshot. Unlike the seventh, eighth, and ninth shots before, Feng Luo was still aiming after three seconds this time.
Six seconds...eight seconds...ten seconds!
A moment when time can reach the realm of ten seconds.
"boom!"
Gunshots were fired.
Then, the big pineapple looked up at the sky with a telescope, and its mouth suddenly opened wider than a goose egg.
Because in the sky, there are actually two sea eagles falling down one after another!
"Fuck! Are you dazzled?"