The truck continued to drive unhurriedly along the established route.

The setting sun in the distance sank a little further, and the surrounding light became even more dim.

Shooting under these conditions will have some effect.

The car hits the dirt road.

The veterans on the sidelines held their breath.

Even the old white-haired man standing in the carriage who had seen many big scenes couldn't help but slow down his breathing at this moment, staring at Zhuang Yan and Instructor No. 2.

Bet luck.

It's really a fun thing to do on a shooting range.

Although it is a bit shameless, and it does not fit the actual combat.

It's been a long time since I saw such an interesting game.

Instructor No. 2 stared intently at the low wall.

The automatic rifle is his weapon of choice.

In the sniper confrontation just now, he lost to Zhuang Yan, and Instructor No. 2 could only admit that he was unlucky.

In fact, before the confrontation, Zhuang Yan has carefully analyzed the gap between himself and No. 2 instructor nails you.

He found that almost all factors worked against him.

Compared with the speed, I definitely can't match the No. 2 instructor; compared with the accuracy, of course, I am not sure.

To ensure the highest accuracy at the fastest speed, there is no win in the combination.

There is no chance of winning, and without any advantage, it seems that there is only one way to go - either hard work or luck.

It's impossible to work hard, so you can only fight luck.

There was this loophole in the rules of the game. When the light shot from the middle of the mountain pass shone on his face, Zhuang Yan suddenly discovered that the three targets were dead.

That's right.

They are always commanded to appear behind the low wall, and then each target is about 1 meter apart.

So, when the three targets are raised and the shooter is aiming, if you are lucky, the first one hits the correct target, and you can indeed grab some head start.

If a general reconnaissance troop soldier is used to judge and shoot on the move, it may take a lot of time just for a search, plus aiming, sight stabilization, etc. After all this is done, the time to shoot is at least in 3-5 seconds.

Like these veterans present, you can lock on the target and shoot within 3 seconds.

When Zhuang Yan and Yu Qunchao competed before, although the speed was already amazing, it took about two seconds.

This is already a very amazing rate of fire.

But Instructor No. 2 was faster, a fraction of a second faster than several others.

Zhuang Yan made a calculation problem in his heart, how can he shorten the gap of a few tenths of a second?

In terms of accuracy, he is confident that there is no problem, but if he adds speed, he will definitely lose.

Just like the best of the obstacles, it is useful to squeeze time out of every detail, even a tenth of a second.

Zhuang Yan was once desperate, but suddenly discovered that he might be able to gamble on his luck.

Three targets are like three-card poker, with a one-third chance of being drawn.

What if you win by yourself?

This fraction of a second can be squeezed out of the search time.

Perfect!

Since you can't rely on technology, let's gamble on luck!

For Instructor No. 2, his helplessness is also normal.

Now it's like a ring match with rules and loopholes.

I thought it was just to move my fist and tap it to the end, but I didn't expect that the monkeys would come up to steal peaches, the double dragons would go to the sea, and the yin hands would be all used, and the rivers and lakes would not be disciplined.

This also pushed the No. 2 instructor to a desperate situation.

I have seen bad people, never seen such bad bad people.

If he wanted to win Zhuang Yan, he could only follow his luck.

Because although his marksmanship is better than solemn, he is only a little better.

They were both top players, and they were only a few tenths of a second away from each other.

Zhuang Yan gave up the part of searching for the target, and chose one to shoot just like betting on poker.

In that case, if he didn't lock on the target the first time he raised his gun, and he made a bet and locked it, he would definitely lose.

Instructor No. 2 felt that Zhuang Yan was a bit shameless, and actually dragged himself into this "no technical content" test.

"shooting!"

blah blah-

blah blah-

A crisp burst sounded.

The target in the distance actually fell only one more time.

Sync again!

This time, the veterans on the sidelines exploded their nests.

"Syncing again! Crazy!"

"That's right, I've seen synchronization before, but it's the first time I've seen so many synchronizations in the same afternoon, it's evil!"

"Impossible, I think someone is empty!"

"Could it be No. 2...!"

"Impossible! If it is... hehe..."

"I saw a play this time! Hahahaha! It was so fun today!"

The noise from the sidelines has spread to the field.

Instructor No. 2 stood in front of the box with a wry smile, and could only shake his head to express his messy mood.

There is really no way.

Whatever you do, you are most afraid of meeting lucky people.

Zhuang Yan is very lucky today.

Of course, I was lucky just now.

At least both of them guessed correctly, and the target on the right is the target.

The two almost raised their hands to shoot, and both gave up the search session.

What's even worse is that Zhuang Yan's performance was extraordinary this time. Even if the two of them gave up the search session at the same time, they were able to shoot bursts at the same time as him.

Instructor No. 2 felt that both himself and Zhuang Yan were hit.

If you calculate the number of rings and the accuracy rate, of course you will win.

But the rules directly say the number of hits, not the number of rings.

This means that as long as the solemnity hits the target, it will do.

The third pass.

The solemn heart calmed down a lot.

Now, the sniper project leads itself.

Although the rifle project may not win, it may be fifty or fifty, but at least there is hope.

And finally the pistol.

Pistols are stately weak points.

Although Yan Ming has recently instructed him on a lot of technical issues, the time is short and it will take time to improve to the top level.

If you can't shoot the first bullet in 05 seconds, let alone compete with Instructor No. 2.

25 meters.

At this distance, with the eyesight of the special forces team members, the target can be clearly seen at the moment of shooting.

Betting seems pointless.

This time it must be a real technical confrontation.

Zhuang Yan moved his fingers and lightly touched the end of the gun handle with his forearm.

Win or lose, do your best.

I've been practicing for half a month recently and see how it goes.

"Start!"

The moment the truck drove into the dirt road, the old white hair gave the order to shoot.

With the fastest speed in his life, Zhuang Yan pulled the Type 92 pistol out of the holster, loaded it in an instant, and aimed at the middle of the three targets like lightning—that was the target!

It's almost too late for precise aiming - no need, anyway, as long as you hit the target, it doesn't matter if you hit the edge of the target or the center of the target.

The moment he pulled the trigger ~lightnovelpub.net~ wanted to hear a gunshot.

When the pistol in his hand made a shooting vibration and spit out a tongue of flame, Zhuang Yan saw the target and flew out.

...

Everything is between lightning and flint, like a rapid thunder and lightning flashing across the sky, all of a sudden, everything is over.

Did it hit?

The beads of sweat on Zhuang Yan's forehead finally trickled down.

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