Chapter 200: 100 ring

Yan Wang dismantled a pistol into parts and then looked at Xiao Luodao: "The gun is a basic skill. If you want to be able to set this gun well, I will admit that you are qualified to shoot with one hand."
Group gun?
An intervention, the auxiliary police, and the big eyes, they are all recruited by the society. There is very little understanding of the firearms, and they have never touched the real guns. They have a toy gun and they have a real gun. It’s absolutely impossible to finish an international joke.

Is there a time limit?
asked Xiao Luo.
Listening to him, everyone can't help but be eclipsed, thinking: This guy really wants to challenge a group of guns? The heart is too big!
Ma Jianjin coughed out and said: "Xiao Luo, what do you want to do, quickly admit to Yan's instructor, don't be disgusted, this is a real gun, you think it is a child's toy gun, how can it be casually grouped it is good."
"Can you not talk!"
It was Gu Qianxue who spoke. Every word that the horse said was very uncomfortable. Even the eyebrows were smashed.
The strength of Gu Qianxue is obvious to everyone. Although this is a beautiful woman, it has the majesty as much as Yan Wang, and Mao has closed his mouth.
"Do you really want to challenge?" Yan Wang eyes asked Xiao Luo.
"I really want to challenge."
Xiao Luo nodded, and he had no choice but to be taught by Yan Wang’s ass.
"Well, start now, there is no time limit. As long as you can get the guns well, I will not hold you responsible for shooting with one hand."
Yan Wang's face is disdainful. He has repeatedly checked it. Xiao Luo is a child from a rural family in western province. A tyrannical skill may have accepted the inheritance of a hermit, but he is absolutely ignorant of the firearms. Two hundred of them are impossible to regroup this pistol.
Xiao Luo did not say anything. He took two parts of the gun parts and assembled them. The barrels, the guns, the guns... These parts were combined at a rapid speed.
Yan Wang’s pupils zoomed in, because he found that Xiao Luo was in the process of group guns, and he took three parts in one hand and assembled them perfectly in his hands. If he changed him, the conventional group method is three steps, that is, A step in Xiaoluo is equivalent to his three steps.
"唰~"
I still haven't reacted to it. The last part of the clip is gorgeously and smoothly combined. A complete pistol is placed on the front panel. The total time will not exceed ten seconds. The whole movement is smooth and fast. You can't keep up with your eyes.
An intervention to prepare the auxiliary police dumbfounded, the brain is awkward, living ... actually set up, how is this possible?
Ma’s face was burning and he felt a slap in the face.
"Unbelievable!"
Feng Zi’s words can’t believe that Xiao Luo really knows how to set up a gun, and the speed is so amazing.
Yan Wang is even more stunned, and his heart: It’s really a of a mother, and this kid is actually a good group.
"What did you do before?" he asked Xiao Luo unwillingly.
"My information should have been written very clearly, and it is unemployed, and the auxiliary police is a stable picture." Xiao Luo said faintly.
unemployed?
Yan Wang is skeptical about his identity.
"Sholo, I want to shoot a gun with you." Gu Qianxue said suddenly.
She is determined to take the first place, and Xiao Luo is undoubtedly her resistance to achieve this goal.
Xiao Luo looked at her and said with a strong heart: "The special training results are not tested."
He has already understood the mind of Gu Qianxue, and the eyes of Xueba are sure to be the first master in all aspects.
Gu Qianxu thought about it and felt right, so he said: "Then we are shooting."
"Don't make trouble!"
Xiao Luo categorically refused, he did not mess with this little girl.
At this time, Yan Wang mixed his feet: "Sholo, I want you to shoot with Gu Qianxue, this is the order!"
Xiao Luo really wants to swear at the moment.
People are instructors, and they are ordered, and he has to go.
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"Everyone fires ten shots, and the more rings, the winner."
Yan Wang announced the rules of the test. "In addition, since this is a competition, of course, there must be rewards and punishments, even if the prize is won, the losing party, the public toilet in the dormitory, responsible for cleaning for a week!"
In order to be able to smash Shawlo, he is also omnipotent.
Feng Ziwei quietly reminded him in his ear: "It has been less than a week since the end of the special training."
"Then sweep to the end of the special training." Yan Wangdao.
This reward and punishment measures, so that Xiao Luo wants to release water, because he can not stand the punishment of sweeping the toilet.
"This Yan Wang is clearly trying to sanction Xiao Luo." Liu Tieguo sighed and expressed deep sympathy for Xiao Luo.
Gu Qianxue went to the shooting area, picked up the 92-type pistol, and shot directly at the ten targets 30 meters away. "砰砰砰" even opened ten shots, the movement was clean and neat, without any muddy water, and there was internal force. Supporting, she is completely shot with one hand, no need to hold a gun.
After Fengzi’s inspection of the target, although she was psychologically prepared, she was still shocked and widened her eyes.
"A total of one hundred rings!"
When the result was announced, the whole scene was abruptly stopped. What is the concept of the 100 ring? That is, every bullet hit the bullseye and got the ten ring. They looked at Gu Qianxue and really played it. Confused at the bottom of my heart.
Even Yan Wang couldn't help but wipe the sweat, and it was no exaggeration to wear Yang Guoran. This ancient Qianxue has this strength.
Gu Qianxue’s scorpion’s scorpion smashed and looked over Xiaoluo:
It’s up to you.

This is still a ghost!
Liu Tieguo’s heart shouted for Xiao Luo’s bitterness. Every shot was ten rings, and Gu Qianxue was already in an invincible position.
The same is true of other people. Ma Jianjin is once again active: "Sholo, you still admit defeat, no need..."
The sound came to an abrupt end, because Xiao Luo raised his gun at this moment, and the dark muzzle aimed at him, killing him.
"Sholo, what are you doing?"
"Mom pulls a bit, put the gun down!"
Yan Wang and Feng Ziyu were shocked by a cold sweat. If there was an accident in the training camp, they could not eat and walk.
Xiao Luo smiled like a demon, and then turned to the muzzle. He re-positioned the target in front of him and fired ten shots in a row. Like Gu Qianxue, it was one-handed, but it was more than Gu Qianxue. A fierce murderous.
"砰砰砰~"
After ten shots, pull the insurance of the pistol and put it down smoothly.
"Wind instructor, report the results." Xiao Luo faint.
The wind lingers with a trace of uneasiness, ran over to check the gun target, this look, no, almost did not give the eyeballs out, because each shot of Xiao Luo is also hit the bullseye, no shot is biased .
"Sholo's score... Xiao Luo's score..."
"You repeat the machine ~ EbookFREE.me ~ quickly report the results!" Yan Wang impatient.
"Sholo's score is also a hundred rings." Feng Ziyu finally said it in one breath.
what?
Is it a hundred rings?
Yan Wang thought that his ears had auditory hallucinations. Gu Qianxue could have a hundred rings of excuses. But what about this Xiaoluo, a guy from the Western province who came from an ordinary family, how could it be a gun? Hit the ten ring.
Not only him, but an intervention in the auxiliary police suspected that there was a problem with the ear.
"Old wind, have you made a mistake?" Yan Wang asked.
"I checked it again. Xiao Luo's score was indeed a hundred rings. Every shot was unbiased and hit the bull's eye. No mistakes were made." Feng Zi is quite sure.
At this moment, only the wind rang in the ears of the big shooting range. Everyone looked at Xiao Luo like a monster.
(End of this chapter)