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"Bang bang bang..."
In the gun casino, there was a continuous sound of pistol shooting.
"No. 1 has 50 rings, No. 2 has 50 rings!"
After the first round of shooting, there was no gap, and all five bullets from both sides hit the bullseye.
The young man's face was cold and his eyes did not waver in any way.
Feng Luo, on the other side, smiled slightly and shook his head, because even though he hit 50 rings!
But I have to say that the two bullets just now did not hit the center completely. I haven’t used the Type 92 pistol for a long time, so my control is a bit lacking.
However, the 10-ring area is not just a point, so even if the bullet is slightly deviated, it is still a perfect score of 10-ring.
The result of this round was obviously expected.
"Bang bang bang..."
second round.
"No. 1 has 50 rings, No. 2 has 50 rings!"
Feng Luo nodded with satisfaction.
Although this round also received full marks, the accuracy of his data was actually much higher than in the first round.
If the target on the opposite side is not a virtual target, it can be said that the subsequent four bullets almost rushed out from the same bullet hole.
"50 rings...50 rings..."
At the end of the third round, the two sides are still tied
The young man's expression remained unchanged.
I just removed the empty fifteen-round magazine of the M9 and replaced it with a new one.
Feng Luo, on the other hand, raised his hand to aim. [△网WwW.]
The fifth round...30 meters acceleration and moving obliquely to the target!
"Shh..."
The audience, who were originally talking to each other or cheering, suddenly lowered their voices and held their breath.
Moreover, old Ivan failed in this round of shooting just now. The difficulty of shooting when the target moves diagonally is far more difficult than when the target moves horizontally or vertically.
"Bang bang bang..."
The bullets were fired continuously, and the orange shells were thrown from the ejection window and landed on the ground at the feet of the two shooters with scalding temperature.
"50 rings, 50 rings!"
On the big screen, the results appeared accompanied by a female voice reporting electronically.
Still a draw!
"oh!"
"These outsiders really have a lot of skills!"
"Yellow man, come on!"
As soon as the results came out, many people in the audience who held their breath and remained silent cheered.
Although there was some resistance to the fact that their gun king, Old Ivan, was defeated by an outsider, when he saw the two people on the field, they still scored full marks under such difficult shooting.
Finally, most people applauded.
As a city with Russia as its background, it is obvious that these people love firearms far more than ordinary NPCs.
Even though they were repulsed by the different skins of Feng Luo and Youth No. 008, the exciting proceedings of this duel made them give up their prejudices. [△网WwW.]
“…”
At the shooting range, the unchanging gaze of young man No. 008 was slightly strange at this time.
Because, the result of this round is still a draw.
However, he knew that he actually lost.
Because, in this round of shooting, his last bullet was two seconds later than Feng Luo's.
Two seconds, this number is undoubtedly a very short number, and the results of the competition only count accuracy, not time!
However, the young man himself knew it in his heart.
It seems like a simple number, but it actually reveals some problems.
He glanced at Feng Luo, whose face had always remained calm, and his face became serious.
"The sixth round..."
The casino staff member was already signaling preparations for the next round.
"Wait a minute, I want to change my gun!"
Young man No. 008, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke in a deep voice.
"Uh, what? Sir, you want to change your gun..."
The casino staff were stunned when they heard this.
"Change a gun? What gun?"
In the stands, the spectators who were very excited about this gambling fight were also stunned when they heard this.
In the middle of the game, as long as the firearm is not broken, almost no one will change the gun.
Because when shooting a gun, the more you shoot it, the more you feel it, and the warmer your hand becomes. Even if there is a small problem with the gun, you can correct it by yourself based on your feeling.
But changing a gun is different, because any firearm, even if it is the same model, has a slight difference in shooting. If you get it in your hand, it is likely that something will go wrong with the first shot.
In the previous five rounds of shooting and the previous challenge of ten people, this young man has fired at least two hundred rounds of bullets with this M9, and his hand must have been extremely hot.
Why do you suddenly ask to change the gun at this time
"Mr. Annan, are you sure?"
The casino staff asked with some uncertainty.
"good!"
The young man nodded expressionlessly.
"Okay, please come with me!"
After confirming, the smile on the casino staff's face returned and led the young man to the gun room.
"Change guns?"
"Sure enough, the weapon he usually uses is not a pistol!"
"With a player who is not really a main weapon, but can display such shooting skills... This player, in terms of mastery of his main firearm, is probably not as good as Death Roar!"
Feng Luo did not change his gun, but watched the leaving figure of young man No. 008.
These NPCs didn't understand, but Feng Luo knew it from his previous observations and some subconscious actions of this young man.
Saw a message.
The pistol is not the main weapon of this young man No. 008.
As for his main weapon, it should be...
"Sniper rifle!"
"Am I right? Isn't this a sniper rifle?"
"Here, isn't this a mental illness? Although sniper rifles are indeed more accurate in fixed-point shooting."
"But the rest are all about shooting moving targets. In comparison, it is definitely easier to shoot eagles with a pistol. Shooting targets with a sniper rifle is definitely something that makes people feel a little funny!"
On the audience stage, many residents and tourist NPCs of the White City looked puzzled.
Some people even laughed at him.
Of course Feng Luo didn't laugh.
However, it was quite unexpected.
When Feng Luo saw the style of the sniper rifle held in the young player's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, he looked up and carefully scanned the face of examiner No. 008. Finally, his expression became a little weird.
Young player No. 008 obviously didn't notice his expression.
Instead, his face was still expressionless as before, and he walked directly to the shooting platform with a sniper rifle with some camouflage stripes.
Then, directly pick up the gun and aim slightly!
"Okay, let's get started!"
His voice was slightly hoarse, with a sense of indifference.
In the seventh round, the shooting difficulty increases again!
Not only did the target's distance increase to forty meters, but the target's moving speed doubled again.
In fact, each time the target exists, it only lasts for five seconds! Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.