Calmness, whether it is an enemy 1,000 meters away or a murderer close at hand, calmness is a state that a shooter should maintain all the time. A steady heartbeat, soothing breathing, and relaxed muscles and tendons can all allow the body to maximize the highest mechanical performance of the firearm.
Cooperate with the prediction of the upward movement and the opponent's movement, there is no opponent that cannot be hit. As long as you have a gun in your hand, as long as there are bullets in the chamber, you can even use hunting as a game and use the bullets to pull you Your opponent moves in the direction you want him to go. Like a superb chess player, laying out a siege.
At this moment, it seemed that Xiao Yi was forced to retreat to the end of a corridor. The automatic firearms in her hand had been used up, and only a USP pistol was still in her palm. Stepped into Xiao Yi's trap.
"I'm not dead yet!" But at the end of the corridor where the three people were side by side, Xiao Yi held the pistol in both hands with a smile and used the rapid-fire technique. It also maximizes the rate of fire of the USP pistol.
She didn't watch people shoot, but made a shape like a nine-square grid, ensuring that no matter how fast Feng Qianchi moved, as long as he was in this corridor, he would never be able to dodge all the bullets.
Xiao Yi's layout is very delicate, even experienced special forces will inevitably end up being shot in the face of such a layout. But the frightening thing is that Feng Qianchi is so fast that not only his body skills, but at this moment he has stopped running, and the long sword he swung slashed out nine streaks of sword light, cutting the bullets in half. What I saw was inhuman behavior.
It's just that the last bullet rotated very strangely, because Xiao Yi deliberately paused for a moment, so that cold air could be poured into the gun chamber, which could form a wonderful backflow, speeding up the bullet's rotation and penetration.
A change in a small detail made Feng Qianchi's slashing inaccurate. The bullet did not separate from the center line. One half was big and the other half was small. The small one flew far away, but the big one scratched Feng Qianchi's face The golden mask on his body left a clearly visible bullet mark.
"How is it possible? Cut bullets? What kind of evildoer is this?" Xiao Yi knew that Shen Ming always provoked gods and men, but it is no longer possible for a human to be able to cut every bullet at this rate of fire. .
"You call me a monster, so I should admire your inexplicable strength... Over the years, I have also dealt with many gunmen, including officials, mercenaries, and drug lords...but you are the first one." Someone who can hit me." Feng Qianchi was not in a hurry to take Xiao Yi's life, but took off the golden mask on his face, revealing that handsome face, "You are qualified, look at my Face."
"It's over, go to hell!" You still have 4 pistol bullets left in Xiao Yi's magazine, and you fired quickly again, this time piercing through Feng Qianchi's body, but you dodged too quickly and left behind. afterimage. He seemed to come straight in front of Xiao Yi.
With an extremely easy slash, the firearm in Xiao Yi's hand was cut in half, and the break was as smooth as if cut with a laser knife.
No guns, no fights? That's not Xiao Yi's personality. You must know that before meeting Shen Ming, Xiao Yi was not good at shooting. Xiao Yi who swung his fist directly hit Feng Qianchi's handsome face. It's a pity that when the distance of the battle is shortened to the point where you can even feel each other's breath, is there anyone in the world who is shoulder to shoulder with him
There was a snap! Before Xiao Yi understood what Feng Qianchi had done, she had already been knocked down to the ground, and Feng Qianchi poked her back three times with her finger, and she was so weak that she could no longer move. There is really a little acupuncture in the world!
"What do you want to do? Why don't you kill me?" Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, was still trying to resist, but she couldn't break through the blocked big hole without knowing qigong.
"I have already investigated, you are Shen Ming's lover, and naturally my honored guest. He is rushing to my house with what I want. As the saying goes, a guest is a guest. I need to prepare some decent gifts anyway. ? If he is sensible, I will naturally not embarrass the girl, and return you to him... If he is not sensible, I think he can only take the girl's head." When Feng Qianchi chuckled, a bright silver spear came out Then he came straight in, but was dodged by Feng Qianchi sideways. In order to facilitate Mei's attack, Xingbai turned on all the lights in the room at the same time, trying to cause Feng Qianchi's momentary loss of vision.
But it is a pity that Feng Qianchi perceives the world not only with his eyes, but more often with his breath, so he can understand everything around him.
"Mei, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my kung fu has deteriorated a lot. Your injury is still not healed, so the gain outweighs the gain in such a sneak attack." Feng Qianchi turned around and persuaded.
"Eldest young master, please stay safe, please forgive me for acting rashly, because I really want to kill you, the beast that killed the old master in my dreams!" , but she recklessly disassembled her spear into half a stick and half a gun, holding both hands, and fought with Feng Qianchi in the long and narrow corridor.
Originally, Mei's kung fu was not bad. According to her strength, she could at least stand shoulder to shoulder with Thirteen Eagles' Leng. Unfortunately, she chose the wrong opponent...
However, after persisting for half a minute, Mei was kicked out of the corridor, flew a full five meters, and stopped after hitting the sofa in the hall. The long stick was also chopped into several pieces.
The police force was on their way, but Feng Qianchi was already dragging Mei and Xiao Yi's ankles towards the gate.
When they came to the door, it was obvious that someone had arrived faster than the police, and Wan'er was already blocking the door with her schoolbag on her back. And Huang Yibo was also nervously standing aside, calling 110 tremblingly.
"This little sister should be Shen Ming's sister, right? It's a pleasure to meet you." Feng Qianchi greeted with a smile.
"Oh, my bastard old brother can always do this, just shit... don't care about wiping your ass, having fun outside, and don't care what other people do, it's really annoying." Seeing everything in front of her, Wan'er took out the Elastic bands held the long curly hair into a bun.
"Your description is too vulgar. It's impolite for a girl to speak like this." Feng Qianchi taught Shen Ming instead.
"You can chatter better than my bastard old brother, you don't look like a good Xiang... Let me help my old brother flush you into the sewer!" Two superalloy Nepalese scimitars came out, and the schoolbag was thrown aside, "But you are so big, it will block the toilet if you send it down, so it's better to chop it up."
"Wan'er! Run! Don't fight him!" Xiao Yi shouted nervously.
"He is the youngest of the Feng family! The strongest monster in the Feng family! There is no chance of winning!" Mei also exclaimed.
"A killer never needs a chance... just a target." Wan'er said coldly, the mechanical heart started like an engine, and the whole body was immediately covered with bulging bright red meridians, the steel heart started, and the instant kill had come.
The distance of 5 meters between Wan'er and Feng Qianchi was short, and the two swords swung first cut off her hands, forcing her to let go of Xiao Yi and Mei. Then he beheaded with a horizontal knife, Feng Qianchi leaned back to dodge, the blade of the knife seemed to pass by his tall nose.
"It's so fast! Can you reach this level quickly without using qigong?" Feng Qianchi was also excited, and took out his long sword again to parry.
The two moved so fast that they couldn't see clearly what they were doing. There were only some vague shadows. Where they walked, no matter the walls, floors or furniture were chopped to pieces, even the bulletproof walls could be cut to pieces. Mark of.
It was hard for Feng Qianchi to imagine that the girl in front of him who looked about the same size as Koizumi actually possessed such extraordinary martial arts! Without using qigong, the speed is fast enough to keep up with your own rhythm, the moves used are extremely simple and vicious, combining the combat skills of various sects, and then derived a set of sword skills specially designed for killing .
Her body is also extremely soft, when you think it is impossible to cut the arc, she can attack with extension. In some positions, you think you have blocked the attack, she can even dislocate the joint in an instant, and then attack 10 to 15 centimeters forward.
It was also the first time Feng Qianchi had encountered this novel way of fighting. He was originally a martial idiot, and after the age of 30, it was rare to meet an opponent, but he was quite interested in playing with him when he met Wan'er.
After playing for a full 5 minutes, Feng Qianchi finally said after hearing the sound of the police siren, "That's it, let's stop playing."
I saw Feng Qianchi slashing towards Wan'er, the long sword in his hand instilled vigor for the first time, and swiped left and right to hit Wan'er's blade twice.
However, the impact caused Wan'er's arms to be thrown back to the limit, as if they were about to be broken, completely exposing her chest.
"I need you, be quiet for a while." Taking a step forward, Feng Qianchi pushed her in front of Wan'er, Wan'er wanted to retreat, but Feng Qianchi's hand grabbed her neck. Feng Qianchi, who threw away the sword, just used one finger, and smashed his head on Wan'er's forehead.
Wan'er, who was incomparably strong just now, was directly knocked unconscious by this brain collapse. She didn't know until before she fainted that Feng Qianchi's hand on the back of her neck was not to prevent her from escaping, but to protect her cervical spine. Otherwise, her cervical spine would be broken into a 180-degree angle, maybe Even the head will fly out...
Feng Qianchi directly carried the thin Wan'er on his shoulders, and when he came back, he grabbed Xiao Yi and Mei's ankles one by one and dragged them, then he found a problem. Because Huang Yibo was left standing at the door, trembling with a wooden stick he picked up somewhere.
"Little brother, I don't remember that there is a number one person like you beside Shen Ming? It seems that he can be killed, right?" Feng Qianchi asked doubtfully.
"You can't run away, the police have already arrived... unless... unless you tie me up too! I'll drive you away!" Huang Yibo shouted courageously.
"Little brother, I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but it is rare to see someone who is not afraid of death and witty like you, so I will thank you." Feng Qianchi seemed to fall in love with the little fat man in front of him instantly.