Qian Men Xie Shao

In their view, guns are for men to play, and women should not have anything to do with these things, let alone how high a level a woman can have in marksmanship, if they know that the woman in front of them is a master The cold moon of the world doesn't know how to feel.

That man is called Zeng Bo, and he is the best marksman in the guard company, otherwise he would not have been selected for the competition. Originally, there was not much pressure on this competition, but just now I heard that the company commander had a tie with the opponent. Only then did he want to get back on the scene, when he saw that the other party came out was a woman, if it wasn't for being a soldier.He almost laughed outright.

"Let's talk, how do you compare?" Leng Yue looked heroic in a black outfit, came to Zeng Bo and raised his head and asked, Zeng Bo looked at Leng Yue and said indifferently, "Here are five different types of gun parts. You can assemble one from it for competition." Zeng Bo pointed to a large pile of parts on the table and said that in his opinion, the other party is indeed a super beauty, but it is very important whether a gun can be assembled correctly on the firearms. Hard to say.

"In the first round, target shooting, each person shoots three times, and the average score of the three times will determine the winner. If the scores are the same, whoever takes the shortest time will win..." Zeng Bo explained patiently because he was afraid that this delicate woman would not know the rules. .

"Okay..." Leng Yue uttered a word in a cold voice, and then looked at the target in front of him. With Leng Yue's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the target was 120 meters away from himself, which was far beyond the accuracy of a pistol. Range, but that is only for ordinary gunners.

"Ready..." A soldier began to give the order, while the other two soldiers held a stopwatch to time the time.

"Start..." As soon as he heard the commander's command, Zeng Bo quickly selected parts on the table to assemble the pistol. He had practiced this kind of action countless times, but this was the fastest he felt. once.

And Leng Yue at the side just glanced at Zeng Bo, and then glanced at the parts on the table. Seeing this, the guards and soldiers watching from the side couldn't help showing a sneer. At this moment, Leng Yue made a move. I saw her swaying her extremely nimble fingers on the table a few times like a dragonfly touching water, and then a large number of parts appeared in her hand, and then saw that her fingers were like tentacles full of souls, moving at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Actions.

Little did they know that even if she was blindfolded by Leng Yue, she could assemble it very quickly. Otherwise, how could she be the gun instructor of the Shura Corps? Everyone was dazzled. Is this still human?At this moment, a gsh-18 pistol in Zeng Bo's hand had been assembled. These firearms were all from the army. Firearms, because no one can guarantee that you will use your own gun on the battlefield.

It was the soldier from the guard company who clocked Zeng Bo, looking at the stopwatch in his hand. It took exactly eight seconds for Zeng Bo to assemble a gun. Individuals can do it, even if they are placed in special forces, they are still outstanding.

Little did they know that Leng Yue only needed six seconds to assemble the most complicated pistol box cannon. This time her speed seemed unbelievable, but it was already very slow for her.

With a proud smile, Zeng Bo raised his right hand to aim at the target 100 meters away. He adjusted his heartbeat in an instant, "Bang..." A bullet rushed out, leaving a hole in the middle of the target. Thumb-sized hole.

"Bang..." Immediately after the second shot, the results of these two shots were very good, at least above 50 rings. You must know that the general practice shooting does not exceed 120 meters, and now it is a full [-] meters. Even if an ordinary shooter misses the target, it's not a funny thing. It can be seen that Zeng Bo's marksmanship is very extraordinary.

"Bang bang bang..." Just as Zeng Bo fired the third gun, three consecutive gunshots rang in his ears like firecrackers, and all three of them flew out in a line, and they were not biased. The red dot that hit the bull's-eye against the ground, three bullets, but only one bullet hole...

A silver-white Desert Eagle in Leng Yue's hand was still emitting white smoke from its muzzle. She calmly put down the Desert Eagle in her hand. It was no exception. A woman with thin skin and tender flesh had such good marksmanship, which made them unbelievable. They couldn't believe that there were people with such good marksmanship in this world.

But Zeng Bo didn't know where the bullet went at the last moment. In short, he missed the target. Maybe others thought he made a mistake, but only he knew that it was not a mistake, but the moment he pulled the trigger just now. , the gunshot from the woman next to him hit the point of his heartbeat frequency, causing him to lose his aim for a moment.

Even if he hit the bull's-eye with his last shot just now, he would still lose if he hit the tenth ring, because Leng Yue's three shots were all tenth rings. This seemingly impossible result made everyone a little unacceptable.

Zeng Bo was dumbfounded. He didn't believe that with his talent in shooting and all these years of hard training, he would lose, and he lost to a woman, and he lost so thoroughly. Chu Tianjiao was dumbfounded. He had heard that Said that Xiao Yuchen was surrounded by fierce generals, but he didn't expect that even his woman was a character whose marksmanship was so terrifying that people couldn't believe it. Zhang Jie was stupid. I didn't know she had such superb marksmanship.

Everyone in the guard company was dumbfounded. They had only seen this kind of marksmanship in movies or novels. They never expected to witness it with their own eyes this time. What shocked them even more was that such a good marksmanship came from a nearly perfect woman. In their hands, it was the first time that this group of old men discovered that women were not as miserable as they had imagined.

Zeng Bo was able to become an excellent shooter. In addition to his talent in design and hard work in mending shoes, what was more important was his stubborn character that refused to admit defeat. He did not believe that the marksmanship he had practiced for so many years could be So vulnerable, even if he loses, he will continue the game to the end and set a goal for himself, which will be his own tomorrow. Since others can do it, he believes he can do it too.

"I admit that you are very strong, and you can even be said to be the most accurate marksman I have ever seen. I also understand that I cannot be your opponent, but I want to finish this match..." Zeng Bo's eyes showed With unyielding and faint longing.

"Okay..." Leng Yue responded coldly, as if she was a piece of ten thousand year old ice, and this piece of ice would only start to melt when she saw Xiao Yuchen.

The next thing was mobile shooting. Zeng Bo reassembled an ak47, adjusted his mentality and slowly moved his knuckles. When everything was ready, Zeng Bo narrowed his eyes into a line and stared at the front.