"Better than marksmanship?" Li Feng's complexion suddenly became weird.

Speaking of guns... Li Feng really hasn't played with them yet, but for him, whether a pistol is a rifle, isn't it the same as playing with a pistol? Just use the infuriating energy to control the trajectory of the bullet.

You don't need to be infuriated. There should be a skill book related to marksmanship in the system store. Buying a skill book and using it, he can instantly transform into the world's top sharpshooter.

"Yes, better than marksmanship, do you dare?" Jim Albert said aggressively.

He had already thought about it, and Li Feng agreed. He won the game and found his place. If Li Feng didn't agree, it proved that Li Feng was afraid of him and he could also find his place.

From the beginning, he was invincible!

Wait... It seems that he thought the same before the endgame with Li Feng?

Damn, does he think too much? A snooker game is different from a shooter, he will definitely win!

"What's not dare, but this bet is not enough to attract me." Li Feng shrugged and said with a relaxed look.

"What, I heard that right?"

"The bet of 10 million dollars is not attractive enough, what a big face?"

"Yes, I also want to say ‘what a big face’."

Jim Albert's entourage learned and used it, and returned this sentence to Li Feng.

"You have a big appetite." Jim Albert sneered and asked: "Then how much do you want to bet to attract you?"

"Let's start at least 100 million, and there is no ceiling." Li Feng shrugged.

"hiss!"

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath of air!

Why does it start at 100 million, and the wool is not capped. Do you treat it as a game and bet with game currency?

Only Scarlett and Emily didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Feng's words. After all, he was a man who played roulette with 100 million dollars and won 1.1 billion dollars from Marcus Sapir.

Is he so confident in his marksmanship?

"Haha, do you want to scare me away in this way?" Jim Albert took a deep breath and said in a tone that saw through Li Feng.

"Don't you dare." Li Feng also didn't respond positively, using Jim Albert's way of stimulating him.

"I..." Jim Albert opened his mouth and wanted to agree to it, but he thought about it carefully, if he loses, he can't come up with 100 million dollars!

His dad can take it out, but he wants to tell his dad about this, and he can randomly interrupt his legs!

"Hey, Jim, promise him, he is bluffing!"

"You are a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, you can definitely beat him!"

"Jim, if you refuse, you will fall into his trap. Don't be afraid, promise him!"

Jim's entourage abetted.

"Jim, there is one thing to say. I don't think you can back down in this situation. Back down means you are afraid of Li Feng."

Mark Jonathan puts eye drops on Jim Albert with a smile.

Jim and Li Feng are both his enemies, he naturally hopes that the enemy can bite the dog, no matter who wins or loses, it is his fisherman's profit.

Wait...what seems to be wrong? This is not a fight, it is impossible to fight and lose both sides, and a winner will be determined anyway.

And the winner can win at least one hundred million...

"Fuck, no matter what, it's just watching the show anyway!" Mark Jonathan comforted himself in his heart.

Jim Albert glanced at Mark Jonathan and sneered: "Do you think I don't know such a simple truth? Of course I won't back down, because there is no word ‘retract’ in my dictionary!"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "So you plan to bet with me?"

"You gamble! A billion dollars! But it's better than a pistol and a 25-meter target, dare you follow it?" Jim Albert said with gritted teeth.

The hit rate of a pistol is much worse than that of a rifle, because a pistol is a weapon that is held with one hand or two hands for shooting. It only relies on grip and arm strength and has fewer support points.

The rifleman holds a shoulder-to-shoulder shooting weapon with both hands, supported by the front hand, back hand, and shoulder. When aiming, the shooter should be attached to the butt, and the aiming action is stable.

For a novice to play a pistol, let alone hitting 10 rings at the beginning, it is difficult to hit the target, because the recoil will make your hand rise as soon as the shot is fired. Just practicing holding the gun takes a long time.

Furthermore, the aiming baseline of a pistol is much shorter than that of a rifle, and the aiming error of a weapon with a shorter aiming baseline will be greater.

There is also the reason for the length of the barrel. The shorter the barrel, the shorter the time for the bullet to accelerate in the barrel, and the shorter the distance the barrel gives the bullet to guide.

On the contrary, the barrel of the rifle is long, the bullet accelerating in the barrel for a long time, the warhead will fly faster and more stable.

The reason Jim Albert chose the pistol is because he can do more than 10 shots and 90 rings on a 25-meter target with a pistol.

If you play well, 10 shots and 100 rings are possible.

Even if Li Feng had played with guns before, he would definitely not be able to beat him without feeding bullets!

"Although one hundred million is a little bit less, it's still okay." Li Feng nodded, looking not satisfied with the bet, but there was no objection to the comparison of the pistol.

"Okay, that's what you said!" A fierce light flashed in Jim Albert's eyes: "Brothers, let's go to the shooting room!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Jim Albert led a group of entourages out of the billiard room and walked to the shooting room next door.

"Mr. Li, have you practiced a pistol before?" Scarlett asked worriedly.

Li Feng pondered for two seconds: "I used to fight often."

"That's good." Scarlett nodded, looking relieved.

Li Feng nodded with a weird face, and didn't say anything...

Soon, everyone moved to the shooting room next door. After seeing Jim Albert, the shooting coach enthusiastically greeted him.

Jim Albert is an old customer. He has shot tens of thousands of bullets here. The shooting coach is naturally very passionate about him.

After hearing Jim Albert talk about his going to play with Li Feng, the shooting coach immediately brought a few guns for the two to choose.

In the end, Jim Albert chose Glock 19. Li Feng had no research on guns, and what gun he used had no effect on him, so he also chose Glock 19.

After selecting the gun and loading the bullet, Jim Albert first walked to the firing line, stood steady and adjusted his breathing, raised his hand to aim for a while, and pulled the trigger!

"boom"

The bullet burst out, hit the bullseye, 10 rings!

"Pretty!"

"Jim, you are amazing!"

Jim's entourage cheered.

"Shut me all! I need to be quiet, understand?!"

Jim Albert turned his head and roared, and the scene fell silent immediately.

Then Jim Albert adjusted his breathing again, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" "bang" "bang"

Hit the bullets one by one, hitting the bullseye eight times in a row!

90 points!

Only the last shot is left, as long as the last shot hits the bullseye, he will be invincible!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, or looked at Jim Albert nervously or expectantly.

"Hu", "Hu", "Hu"

Jim Albert adjusted the breath several times and pulled the trigger!