Chapter 300: Can you?

"Who?" Hansen had already noticed Yang Manli's little trick early on, but he didn't mean to disassemble it.
"Yang Zunkun, the grandson of the semi-god member of the House of Lords, Yang Xiuwen." Yang Manli directly said the situation of Yang Zikun and Han Sen.
Ten days ago, Yang Zikun entered the shelter in adulthood. He was randomly assigned to the steel armor shelter. Then the steel armor team received the above order to help the Yang Zikun as much as possible and protect his safety.
Yang Zikun was born in the famous door. His own cultivation and quality are good, but the 16-year-old hairy boy is born so noble, and he is outstanding when he was young. Although he looks very humble and courteous, but what he decided, It is also difficult for others to change his mind.
Yang Zikun is obviously too confident about himself, or likes to challenge the difficulty. Just a few days after he came to the shelter, he has already thought about challenging the mutant creatures. The bad gamblers have been with them for a few days. Was scared to death by Yang Zikun.
Yang Manli also tried to convince Yang Zikun to let him step by step, not too radical, but it was completely useless for Yang Zikun.
"Only the challenge between life and death will have a deep understanding. The martial arts realized from the limit is the true meaning of martial arts..." Yang Manli did not know where Yang Zikun heard these words, but she is true. No ability to convince Yang Zikun.
Without the above order, Yang Manli was lazy to manage him, but now he has to find a way to convince Yang Zikun, otherwise he will die, and the squad will not be able to follow the punishment.
"Give it to me, I will go see the Yang Zikun tomorrow morning." Han Sen smiled and hanged the communicator.
Early the next morning, Han Sen entered the steel armor shelter. The day was not bright. He actually saw Yang Zikun, who actually practiced darts in the early morning.
Yang Manli introduced Han Sen to Yang Zikun. Yang Zikun is very self-cultivating, and he is very confident in the sun. It is easy to recruit a big child. At least in Hansen’s opinion, this is only a child.
"Captain Han, if you can, I hope that you can arrange for people to take me to the dark swamp." Yang Zikun is very polite, but he can't help but frown.
Not to mention Yang Zikun, a person who has just entered the shelter for ten days, even if the person with the mutated gene is full, there are not many who dare to go to the dark swamp. It is even less to go back.
Yang Manli frowned slightly, and she wanted to open her mouth to discourage Yang Zikun, but Hansen waved her hand to stop it.
"Yang Shao, why do you want to go to the dark swamp?" Han Sen smiled and looked at Yang Zikun.
"The dark swamp poisonous insects are infested, it is suitable for me to practice darts." Yang Zikun patted his own darts bag, which has two rows of darts, a high-grade goods with a very high content of z steel.
"It turns out that going to the dark swamp to practice darts is really a good choice, but I can see that your darts technology is not very good, and you can't reach the level of dark marsh. Go to the green grass forest and take the copper teeth. Practice your hand," Hansen said casually.
"You haven't seen my dart technology yet. How do you know that I can't?" Yang Zikun frowned slightly, apparently dissatisfied with Hansen's arbitrariness.
"It should be said that it is a dartsman's intuition." Hansen said with a smile.
"You are also practicing darts?" Yang Zikun looked at Han Sen. It seems that he is very suspicious of this. Han Sen has not even a dart bag. It doesn't look like a person practicing darts.
Hansen did not answer Yang Zikun and smiled and said: "Let's do it, I will point you to a target. If you shoot, I will let you take you to the dark swamp. If you can't shoot, you will listen to me later. how about it?"
"Yes, but the target must be within 20 meters." Yang Zikun is obviously confident in his own darts.
"You can get as close as you can." Han Sen said that he brought the suspicious Yang Zikun to the shooting range used by the Shenshen group, which has many targets.
Hansen walked into the shooting range, pulled an archery target from the ground, hugged it to the front of another archery target, and then inserted the previous target into the front of the other target 30 centimeters.
The target is round and has a diameter of about sixty or seventy centimeters. Now the two targets are inserted in a line by Hansen. From the front, the target behind is not visible.
Don't say that Yang Zikun doesn't know what Hansen means. Yang Manli and other members of the attacking group who are onlookers are also looking at Hansen who is looking back. I don't know what he wants to do.
"Can such a distance be able to hit the red heart?" Hansen went to Yang Zikun and pointed to the arrow target he was inserted in.
"Of course no problem." Yang Zikun looked at Han Sen and replied.
"I am talking about the red heart behind the target. Can you get here when you stand here?" Hansen said again.
Yang Zikun frowned and looked at Han Sen. "Han Captain, are you not deliberately embarrassing me? The distance between the two arches is so close, even with the arc dart, it is impossible to hit the target behind. Red heart."
"If I can say that I can fight it?" Han Sen smiled and looked at Yang Zikun.
"Captain Han, you don't want to wear the target in front of you? If that's the case, I can do the same." Yang Zikun said with a grin.
"If I hit the front of the target, I will lose." Han Sen said faintly.
"Well, if you can stand here and don't touch the archery target in front, hit the red heart of the back archery target, I will listen to you if you say anything." Yang Zikun thought carefully for a while, then he looked at Hansen slowly. .
"I thought it was very thoughtful." Hansen smiled and turned to the direction of the target and pointed to himself: "Can I stand here?"
"Yes." Yang Zikun looked at Han Sen puzzled.
The man's self-confidence made him a little shaken, but no matter what Yang Zikun thought, Hansen couldn't hit the target behind him. The distance between the two archery targets was too close, even if he could play the arc dart, at most Can hit the edge of the rear target about ten centimeters, far from the little red heart, Yang Zikun can not think of any way, can hit the back of the red heart.
He doesn't believe that Hansen can do it, but looking at Hansen's steadfastness, but it makes him somewhat suspicious and curious. He wants to know what the man wants to do, or what trick the man wants to use. .
However, Hansen did not even think about what tricks to use. It is not worthwhile for him to deal with such a child.
Hansen touched a ghost flame dart made by Z Steel and hit the target with it. (To be continued...)