On the other side of the ring, Ling Xiang was also beating to cheer up - he really wanted to have another match with Ji Xuan, even if he lost, it didn't matter.
This kind of thinking seems to be growing as Ji Xuan's fame grows. Ling Xiang originally thought that it would be difficult to have a chance to compete with Ji Xuan in a new game, but unexpectedly, he actually received the opponent's application. .
Ling Xiang didn't know at this time whether he wanted revenge, or whether he just wanted to try to compete with "celebrities", or whether he just admired the monsters in the Thousand Club.
Standing on the other side of the hazy light screen, Huang Xuan shrugged and said with a strange smile: "We meet again."
"Hello, Mr. Ji." Ling Xiang also felt a little embarrassed. He had bought points with Ji Xuan, and now he used the purchased points to open the arena... But soon, he said excitedly: "Mr. Ji did not participate in the first round. Three rounds? Many people are looking for you. Oh, I also watched your game in the fourth round..."
Huang Xuan didn't pay much attention to Ling Xiang's words. In fact, he didn't know that he had become the new king in the peak showdown. He shrugged and said, "Well, I'm a bit busy."
Ling Xiang's shoulders felt itchy and wanted to move, but he was afraid that he would learn inappropriately and be laughed at. He said with a smile: "Mr. Ji is not a native of the R plane, right?"
"how?"
"Oh, I don't mean anything else." Ling Xiang was worried about Huang Xuan's misunderstanding and quickly waved his hand: "I just looked at your etiquette and your frequent use of ancient language type four, so I guess you should have just done it in the R plane. register… "
Huang Xuan said "Oh" without any explanation.
The Yadong College where Lingxiang is located is the best college in the entire T plane and the nearby E plane, so he can be exposed to a variety of languages and cultures. Relatively speaking, the educational resources in the R plane are much poorer. Min was already considered a minor nobleman, but if he wanted to learn Level 4 Ancient Chinese, he still couldn't pass the local stimulator requirements.
At this time, Lingxiang could no longer see the arrogance he had when they first met. Maybe when facing Said, he was arrogant, but when facing "Ji Xuan", Lingxiang naturally withdrew. Feeling all aloof, he carefully arranged the firearms and said, "What about Mr. Ji? Shall we start normally?"
"Of course." Huang Xuan chose -00 meters on the light screen. He was still a little uncomfortable with long-distance competitions, and there were very few long-distance players.
After Ling Xiang also made his choice, the light curtain began to rise slowly. Ling Xiang then patted his waist and said, "There have been a lot of people imitating Mr. Ji's weapons recently. I tried it, but I didn't understand some of them, so I still use the C series."
Huang Xuan said strangely: "Copycat my weapon? Colt?"
"Your weapon is called Colt?" Ling Xiang said in surprise: "It's a very good name."
When Huang Xuan was about to ask again, Ning Ao turned on his mobile phone chip and came out and said: "Huang Xuan, if you have any doubts about long-distance accuracy, you can try to turn on the energy screen to assist aiming, which is what Ling Xiang did. "
After taking a look at Ning Ao, who turned orange, Huang Xuan gave up asking Ling Xiang, but spread his hands and said: "You told me not to use auxiliary aim as much as possible."
"That's the beginning." Ning Ao was not too slow in answering the question, and said in a "robust" voice: "In the initial practice, the energy screen should not be used to assist aiming, but in practical applications, this is very common. of."
"oh?"
The light screen was about to rise. Ning Ao took the time to say: "Think about it, you are ten thousand meters away from the other traveler. How can you see him with the naked eye? Of course, you need to use the auxiliary aiming of the energy screen. If possible, multiple pieces of energy The screen is useful, but it is recommended that you use one.”
Seeing that the game was about to start, Huang Xuan immediately shouted in a dark voice: "Nick, Lorraine, turn on the energy screen for me."
Although Ning Ao always likes to say unpleasant things, in essence, Xiao Huang still trusts him.
The huge energy screen was 80 inches in size, and it was the same as the one he used when preparing nutrients. Huang Xuan took a deep breath, gently placed his hand on top of Colt, and moved his fingers slightly.
He has decided that whether it is because of Said, or to maintain his fame, or even to maintain his current identity, it is necessary to defeat Ling Xiang neatly.
Although the game has not yet started, Huang Xuan has already begun to mobilize energy.
Just like what he did with Ningye grass and other raw materials.
Ning Ao finally said: "Be careful to use regional shooting."
The so-called regional shooting means aiming at an area rather than a point. Shooters and most practical shootings choose this method, but Western-style shooting is an exception. The latter's adaptation distance is too short, so Huang Xuan The optimal shooting distance is so short.
The light curtain rises.
Distance 80 meters.
Lingxiang has an advantage, but it's not obvious.
On the energy screen, you can see Ling Xiang's thighs kicking powerfully, running like a convulsing antelope, and at the same time, his hand touched his gun.
Huang Xuan's speed was obviously faster. Before Ling Xiang touched the handle of the gun, he had already completed the basic movements. His right hand quickly stretched out to the side of his leg, and his thumb depressed the hammer almost at the same time that his index finger touched the handle of the gun.
With the pressure of his thumb, the revolver was slid out from the front right side.
Huang Xuan closed his wrist, and when his left hand reached the hammer position, he pulled the trigger.
He's in better shape than ever.
On the energy screen, the relative position of Lingxiang and the venue was displayed, and there were even coordinates below.
Huang Xuan only glanced at it, then subconsciously turned his body to the left and fired two bullets one after another.
Ling Xiang had already started running.
It can also be seen from Huang Xuan's position that the two bullets just missed each other. From the perspective of the peak duel, it may not even be called a collision.
Having lost the opportunity to strike for the first time, Huang Xuan was not anxious. Using regional shooting was a continuous shooting method. As long as the trajectory was corrected, it was only a matter of time before he hit the opponent.
This also requires that the speed and accuracy of the first few shots must reach the standard line.
After all, the distance between the two sides at this moment is as much as 80 meters, so the failure of a shooting is excusable.
Huang Xuan worked hard to spread the energy, and for the first time, after two shots, he placed his left hand near the hammer. Not to stabilize the gun body, but to cock the hammer.
Like a true western gunslinger.
So at this time, Huang Xuan was still standing still.
Ling Xiang couldn't help but want to start a counterattack. He felt that almost everything Huang Xuan did was out of the textbook. Maybe he was very powerful, but he was like a target standing on a wooden stake. He only needed to shoot to win.
So, after dodging a bullet used for positioning again, Ling Xiang made a bold sharp turn. The posture of holding the gun in his right hand remained unchanged, and his left hand quietly moved under the handle of the gun - precise strikes are for long-distance players. Required course.
80 meters is Ling Xiang's best attack range.
At this moment, the sound of frying beans sounded as Ling Xiang stretched out his arms.
The sound was not very urgent at first, but in just a moment, it became as dense as raindrops.
It can be seen from the energy screen that Lingxiang's entire chest seems to be surrounded by white dots.
In 1.85 seconds, Huang Xuan fired all 0 bullets. In the last 1.4 seconds, 7 bullets were fired. It only took 0.05 seconds to fire one bullet on average.
No Western-style fast shooter can reach such extreme speed without the assistance of a plane base.
It can be said that at this time, Huang Xuan had just reached the true traveler level - perfect energy synchronization, perfect sense of speed, and perfect accuracy.
Ling Xiang felt as if he was being targeted by an army. After his chest was beaten into a sieve, he still didn't understand what happened.
The distance between the two sides is 80 meters - what is even more terrifying is the speed. How much energy synchronization is required to achieve such a speed...
Huang Xuan looked at the energy screen, his chest rising and falling due to his breathing, and he asked excitedly: "I feel very good."
"When anyone's control of energy precision reaches 1 nanometer, he will feel good." Ning Ao appeared on Huang Xuan's shoulder at some point, raised his tail, and circled his fat ball of light. Turn around.
"You mean my speed just reached 1 nanometer?"
"That's probably it." Ning Ao didn't seem to want to make Huang Xuan proud.
"Isn't it awesome?" Huang Xuan asked directly.
Ning'ao's "mobile phone chip" thought for a while, and then said in a broken voice: "It's better than you were before."
Huang Xuan breathed out a sigh of satisfaction, feeling that he had expelled some depressed energy, and said to himself: "This time, I have truly doubled my ability to control the precision of energy. From nanometers to 1 Nano is definitely a qualitative leap.”
"It's about entering 1 nanometer. Now you just increase the control by 1 nanometer." Mobile phone chips can also complete four arithmetic operations.
"That's right, you just said that everyone will feel good if their control reaches 1 nanometer? You didn't just say that casually, did you?"
Of course, the guardians cannot talk casually. Ning Ao reluctantly explained: "The fine control of energy represents a person's control over energy. When his control reaches the 1 nanometer level, Then the coordination of the entire body will increase, and you will naturally feel comfortable... "
Ning Ao's explanation was obviously not very correct, and it was even more mysterious. Huang Xuan said unconvinced: "That's it?"
"That's it. And..." Ning Aola said in a long voice: "There is no sign that you have the ability to complete this feat within a month."
Another three months, Huang Xuan cursed something in his heart.
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Other than the word count: It is still in the period of double monthly votes, and voting now is in line with the principle of maximizing monthly votes... (To be continued)