deltrittennovels Chapter 540
Chapter 540
Chapter 540
"Ah."
Mo Sir nodded when he heard the sound, took out the Marlboro cigarettes in his pocket, sent one to Chief Superintendent Wu, and glanced at Zhong Wenze in front of him: "Actually, I'm a little curious, why are you treating Sir Zhong so much, Chief Superintendent Wu?" confident?"
He sucked on a cigarette, grinned and said, "It stands to reason that Sir Zhong is my subordinate, and I should know him better."
"Superintendent Wu seems very confident in Sir Chung."
Mo Sir is the absolute confidant of Chief Superintendent Wu, and the conversation between the two parties at the moment is also very relaxed.
"When did Zhong Sir let us down?"
Chief Superintendent Wu lit a cigarette between his pockets, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Look, these people outside the venue now treat Zhong Sir like a dog."
"They will definitely be stunned in a while. Sir Zhong will always bring us surprises and surprises, won't he?"
Speaking of it.
He tilted his head and looked at Mo Sir: "Why, don't you have confidence in him?"
"I'm sure I have."
Don't Mo Sir know Zhong Wenze too well: "Sir Zhong is a person, if he is not absolutely sure about how he behaves, he will never want to show off and then easily accept it."
"Ah."
Chief Superintendent Wu nodded approvingly, expressing his agreement: "Sir Zhong's character is very calm, not at all what a person of his age should be. I believe in his city."
"Those of us who are big, we must trust the people below unconditionally, otherwise how can we carry out our work."
"YES!"
Mo Sir responded immediately.
They maintained enough confidence in this group, but the sighs around them continued one after another, and even intensified.
"With this kind of person, how dare your club say that he has the highest score in history?"
"That's right, a group of guns can't compare to a robber, and you dare to come out to play?"
"Garbage club, refund our membership fee!"
"Day your mother, refund the money!"
Those new members who came here especially for Zhong Wenze, who saw Zhong Wenze lose a bit in the part of setting up the gun, immediately began to regret giving money to join the members of the Tono Club.
They came here to see Zhong Wenze's demeanor.
just now.
You tell me, that's it?
"Tsk tsk."
Liu Yiyuan listened to the overwhelming boos around him, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile: "Zhong Wenze, Zhong Wenze, should I praise you for being fair, or should I say that you are too ignorant?"
He pouted at the sighing people around him: "In front of so many people admitting that I am slower than me to assemble a gun, this is good. Everyone treats you like a dog. How much impact will it have on your morale?"
"Unfortunately, you lost to me in terms of momentum at the beginning."
No matter what game.
Morale is definitely the most important and critical.
The sighs of the audience outside the stadium will definitely affect the mentality of the parties concerned.
"Is this important?"
Zhong Wenze was unmoved, and raised his eyes to scan the surrounding area: "Your gun assembly speed is indeed faster than mine. This is a fact. There is nothing you dare not admit."
"They are so embarrassing to me, and they can't affect me at all."
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, dismissively: "It's just a group of people who follow the crowd, their opinions and opinions have no reference value, whether they agree or not, I am here, and I will win this game. "
"As a human being, the most important thing is to recognize yourself."
Zhong Wenze spread his hands, and said as a matter of course: "Is it difficult to admit that others are better than yourself?
"Forehead"
Liu Yiyuan was speechless for a while, stared at Zhong Wenze for several seconds, and said: "Zhong Wenze, I admit, what you said just now made my impression of you a bit better."
"Of course, that's all."
He added: "I should win you, or I will win you."
indeed.
Liu Yiyuan was horrified by Zhong Wenze's straightforwardness and grandeur.
Admitting that others are strong, and in front of so many people, is difficult for many people to do.
Zhong Wenze's character alone made Liu Yiyuan think highly of Zhong Wenze again.
"Then I beg you, please don't let me."
Zhong Wenze held the AK in one hand and pointed the gun upwards: "Show all your strength, so that you will be convinced to lose."
"Ah!"
Liu Yiyuan sneered: "I hope you can win me with your results, not with your mouth."
"let's start!"
He lowered his voice, and his whole body entered the state, stroking the steel gun in his hand, as if a different person: "Do you shoot first or I shoot first."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhong Wenze spread his hands again.
"Don't say I, Liu Yiyuan, won't give you a chance. I advise you, it's best for you to fight first."
Liu Yiyuan showed unprecedented confidence, with a proud attitude: "If I fight first, the excellent results will put you under great pressure, and it will be even more difficult for you to perform. At that time, you will not only have to test your spear skills, but also bear the burden. Pressure from all sides."
He wasn't really kindly reminding Zhong Wenze.
What Liu Yiyuan said was completely confident and arrogant enough for himself.
"You go first."
Zhong Wenze was unmoved, and stretched out his hand towards the target: "I am the host, so naturally I have to let you come first."
This time.
Liu Yiyuan was not polite either. With the guns locked by the police officers distributed around, he stepped forward to the shooting position, picked up the AK rifle in his hand, held the gun with his left hand and pulled the bolt with his right hand, and aimed at the human-shaped mark in front of him. target, and then raised his right hand to show that he was healed.
around.
The spectators who were still mocking Zhong Wenze also shut their mouths.
In this game of theirs, it was better to compare who had the better ability to suppress the gun with a rifle.
and so.
The shooting process is also different from usual.
There is only one criterion for judging data:
Whoever hits the bull's-eye will hit more bullets, and the trajectory will be more stable, so whoever has higher accuracy will have better ability to press the gun.
Of course.
There is one more prerequisite:
When the finger pulls the trigger, one shuttle bullet must be fired at one time without stopping.
Only in this way can we see who has the higher control ability.
and so.
Whoever fails to finish the bullet halfway is doomed to lose.
"it is good!"
Range director Rick held a stopwatch in his left hand, raised a small red flag in his right hand, and raised it high: "Get ready!"
"call"
Liu Yiyuan took a deep breath, and after a heavy breath, he suddenly picked up the AK in his hand.
His shooting posture is different from that of ordinary people, with the butt of the gun on the front side of his body, and his left hand is pressing the front end of the AK, aiming at the humanoid target in front of him.
"what!"
"What the fuck kind of shooting position is this?"
Immediately, someone started talking in a low voice.
"start!"
RICK shouted and the red flag waved down.
Simultaneously pressed the timer.
timer.
It is only used here as a reference for uninterrupted shooting.
Liu Yiyuan directly pulled the trigger.
"Da da da!"
Loud gunshots rang out over the shooting range.
In the automatic mode of the AK rifle, the muzzle shoots out tongues of flame, sweeping towards the human-shaped target in front, leaving bullet holes on it.
As the bullets spewed out, Liu Yiyuan's arms and body, which were in control of the rifle, also trembled under the huge recoil.
The muzzle of the gun was pressed firmly by him.
The ejected shells flew by his side and landed.
After a few seconds.
The gunfire stopped abruptly.
A shuttle bullet finished.
Liu Yiyuan pulled the bolt and pulled out the magazine, throwing the empty magazine aside.
immediately.
Someone came up to take away the AK rifle in his hand, and at the same time put handcuffs and shackles on him again.
on target.
The bullet hole left by the AK always surrounds the red heart, with a deviation of less than three centimeters.
"This"
"Isn't this person too fierce?!"
"AK can be suppressed so well by him, and the trajectory is too stable!"
"This is a master!"
The spectators around were silent for a few seconds after Liu Yiyuan finished beating, and then there was a lot of discussion.
surprise.
Unbelievable.
Don't know why.
Even at this time, among the members of the crowd, there were still people who did not forget to step on Zhong Wenze: "As far as the robber is concerned, how could Zhong Wenze still have a chance to beat him!"
"That's right, a bad guy, he has never played with an AK rifle before!"
Everyone, you say what I say.
Liu Yiyuan couldn't help but smile when he heard the comments that praised him and stepped on Zhong Wenze.
He also enjoys the feeling of being praised.
"Zhong Wenze."
Liu Yiyuan glanced at the bullet holes in the target in front of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his tone was extremely confident: "How about my grades?"
He does have the capital of arrogance.
In this game, there is no counting and scoring, so how to judge?
Very simple.
After the two people finish playing, compare the target scores of the two people together. According to the bullet holes on the target, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses, and it cannot be faked.
"not bad."
Zhong Wenze nodded, and said calmly: "Your achievement has indeed surpassed the existence of many people."
"Just good?"
Liu Yiyuan snorted softly, dissatisfied with Zhong Wenze's evaluation, and then stretched out his hand to signal Zhong Wenze to step forward: "It's your turn."
"Ah."
Zhong Wenze stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth and entered the designated shooting position.
"Give me the cigarettes."
RICK reminded: "I'll give it back to you after the fight."
"Need not."
Zhong Wenze declined.
"preparation!"
RICK didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand again to raise the little red flag.
Zhong Wenze then picked up the AK and put it in front of him, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder, holding the butt of the rifle with his left hand, squinting and aiming at the red heart of the target in front of him.
"Zhong Wenze."
Liu Yiyuan suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "That's not how AK fights!"
"You have to shoot all the bullets at once. You hold the rifle with your hands. The further you get to the back, the more you can't hold it down. This thing is completely different from shooting and shooting. You have to hold it down with your hands, not hold it! "
"This is also the simplest and most effective way of shooting. It is much easier to control than dragging a rifle to shoot. Only with enough arm strength can you hold it down."
"Hold it with your hands?"
"Wait to go to the sky to find bullets!"
Following Liu Yiyuan's series of words.
immediately.
The onlookers suddenly realized.
No wonder Liu Yiyuan's shooting posture is so weird, it turned out to be the reason.
"That's right!"
"I would like to call you the gun god!"
"I have my own unique understanding of AK, which is great!"
They had never fired a rifle, and after seeing Liu Yiyuan's ability to suppress a gun, they instantly took Liu Yiyuan's words as the standard answer.
"Shut up, don't affect the players' shooting!"
RICK yelled loudly in dissatisfaction: "Who is talking too much, just get the hell out of me!"
"Fuck, what are you doing!"
"This is obviously favoring Zhong Wenze."
Someone is unhappy.
"Have to hold the gun with your hand instead of holding it?"
Zhong Wenze ignored these people and turned to look at Liu Yiyuan: "Are you teaching me how to play with a gun?"
"Yes!"
Liu Yiyuan nodded confidently and replied, "This is experience!"
"Is it?"
Zhong Wenze raised his mouth slightly, then turned around, aimed at the target, and nodded to indicate that he was ready.
a time.
The field fell silent again.
Everyone is looking forward to Zhong Wenze's performance.
"You feel"
Chief Superintendent Wu squinted at Zhong Wenze's back holding the gun: "What kind of results will Aze achieve?"
"Um"
Mo Sir paused and said, "It should be about the same."
After seeing Liu Yiyuan's results, Mo Sir inevitably felt a little worried.
It was only at this time that he realized that Liu Yiyuan's strength was so terrifying.
In full view.
Zhong Wenze put the rifle in his hand, but turned his head again, looking at Liu Yiyuan, just biting the cigarette butt, looking at him with a smile, his white teeth were a little conspicuous.
Liu Yiyuan was also looking at Zhong Wenze.
The two eyes met in the air.
"Ah!"
Zhong Wenze laughed and turned back.
"start!"
RICK pressed down the red flag and cut off the stopwatch at the same time.
Also at this time.
Zhong Wenze put his finger on the trigger, and his left hand, which was holding the front end of the rifle, suddenly retracted, and only his right hand controlled the rifle, and the butt of the rifle was fixed against his shoulder.
One-handed gun!
"what?!"
"What is he doing!"
"Holding a rifle with one hand?! Shooting?!"
Holding a rifle in one hand.
Shoot? !
How could it be possible to control it.
It's not an idiot, it's a lunatic.
The crowd began to stir.
Those who were closer to Zhong Wenze ran to the exit of the viewing area immediately, for fear that the bullets would hit themselves if the rifle lost control.
"One-handed gun?"
Liu Yiyuan looked at Zhong Wenze's move, muttered in his mouth, and recalled the look that Zhong Wenze looked back at him just now, what he interpreted was self-confidence.
only.
Now it seems.
Zhong Wenze is not self-confident, but naive and ignorant.
Stupid!
"Ah!"
Liu Yiyuan sneered, and already had the answer in his heart:
Zhong Wenze lost.
It is absolutely impossible to control AK shooting with one hand!
Not just him.
in the stands.
Chief Superintendent Wu and Mo Sir, who were originally working, subconsciously stood up from their seats after seeing Zhong Wenze holding a gun with one hand.
Chief Superintendent Wu blurted out: "What does Aze want to do?!"
"Ugh!"
Mo Sir clapped his hands and sighed, "Young man, do you really like to fight fiercely?"
Based on his many years of police experience, no one has ever been able to control a rifle with one hand to complete the shooting.
Even if the scan is completed, the accuracy will definitely be gone.
next second.
Zhong Wenze's finger on the trigger finally pressed down.
(End of this chapter)