Chapter 0623 One Against Ten!
When the ten target positions were erected, Chen * pulled the trigger very directly, making people feel that he didn't even aim, and he fired so casually and confidently.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the target in the distance. No one noticed that Chen*'s right hand holding the gun was incredibly steady. The backlash caused by the rifle shooting did not affect him at all, and the rifle just fired. It's as if it's integrated with his arm, as motionless as a mountain!
Ten shots, done in one go, aside from other things, the coherence is enough to make people stunned, because when he shoots the target, it seems that he doesn't need to aim at all. When the muzzle is turned, the best shooting angle has been reached!
"The shooting is so consistent, it seems that he has given up on himself! There is no way he will achieve any good results!" Someone commented that the people present were all gun masters, and they had never seen someone who was so quick and nimble in shooting ten consecutive targets like Chen*!
He calmly retracted his gun and looked at the sneer and contemptuous eyes of the people around him. Chen* remained calm and said in a loud voice: "Report the target!"
After a few seconds, there was still no sound of target reporting. Chen * glanced at the target reporter in confusion, while some of the young non-commissioned officers laughed and said: "Why haven't you reported the target yet? Are your grades too poor? , can’t you report it?”
"What's going on? No matter how bad your grades are, report them and listen!" Xia Zhengyang said in a relaxed tone. When he looked at Chen*, there was a sense of complacency in his eyes, like a winner!
"Then...what, all ten bullets hit the red heart, ten...ten ten rings, a total of one hundred rings!" The target reporter's voice was stuttering, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
This sentence was like a bombshell, freezing everyone's expressions. They looked at the target announcer in disbelief. Xia Zhengyang's smiling expression also froze, staring at the target announcer: "What? Ten rings, are you sure you read it correctly?"
"Chief... Chief, it's absolutely true. We've verified it several times and it's absolutely true!" As soon as the target reporter's voice fell, there was a series of gasping sounds. Some non-commissioned officers didn't believe it and ran over in person. Look at the target, but the bullet hole in the center of the target is so shocking!
The facts are before our eyes, and we can't help but not believe it, even though the result is too unbelievable and shocking! No one could figure out how it was possible to achieve such terrifying results by holding a gun with one hand and firing so rapidly without stopping, seemingly omitting even the aiming step.
Perfect results! Abnormal marksmanship! Draw a conclusion! This young man who looks no older than twenty-five is simply an incredible pervert! Still human?
Chen* didn't think his performance was that shocking. He looked at Xia Zhengyang with a plain smile: "Old man, reality is always so cruel. You can be as frustrated as you are proud of yourself!"
Xia Zhengyang didn't even feel like scolding his mother anymore. He just looked at Chen* with a wry smile and said, "Good boy, you are still the same Chen* as before! There's nothing to say about your shooting skills, I'm convinced!"
As he spoke, he patted his forehead with some annoyance and said: "I'm just telling you why you agreed so readily just now. You are not a kind-hearted person at all! Feelings are not about me setting a trap for you, but It was you who set me up! You are awesome, I made a mistake in this round!"
"Chen*, can you stop being so powerful? If you are always so powerful, you will make them despair of life!" Xia Donghu's cold words of gloating nearly made these people dig in.
And unconsciously, the eyes of those non-commissioned officers that were originally full of hostility and anger gradually turned into admiration! This is what soldiers do, they believe in the strong! As long as you are strong enough, you are worthy of their respect!
Chen* smiled, looked around at the sergeants, and then said to Xia Zhengyang: "It's getting late, I don't think we should stop ink! Do you want me to help you kill their vigor, or do you want to Let them give me a showdown and watch my jokes! Let’s all be more direct!"
After a pause, he continued: "Any military skills are for actual combat! In the second game, let's just have an actual combat confrontation!"
Hearing this, Xia Zhengyang's eyes lit up: "Oh? What kind of confrontation? Should ten of them beat one of you, or should you beat ten of them alone?"
Chen* said dumbfounded: "Old man, you are a general after all, can you not be so shameless? Even if you have to be so shameless, can you not be too direct? It will damage your image!"
Although everyone present respected Xia Zhengyang, they did not feel that what Chen* said was excessive at all! This is exactly the case, one in ten? Hey, thank you for your ability to say this!
No matter how good Chen*'s marksmanship is, it only proves that he is a sharpshooter. In a real actual combat confrontation, although his marksmanship is good and has advantages, it is simply impossible for one to defeat ten of them, let alone among the ten of them. The elite soldiers, even if they randomly pull out ten special soldiers, Chen* will never be his opponent!
Who knows, Xia Zhengyang didn't mean to blush at all, but said seriously: "Don't talk about useless things, be more direct! How much is an image worth? You can win or lose in actual combat, but it must be ten people together. Come on, I won’t agree to anything less! Don’t you kid try to trick me again!”
Chen* laughed and said: "Hey, you old man, even if you don't care about your own image, you have to take into account their face. If you let ten of them deal with one of me, their faces will be disgraced! Can you stand up? Which of the people here is not the best among the best, don’t you think so?”
The non-commissioned officers nodded their heads and felt that what Chen * said was very reasonable. If ten of them fought one, there would be no suspense about the outcome, but even if they won, they would still be defeated by force!
"Don't come here and give me soup to shake my military morale! Xiao Liuzi, how many jins and taels do you have? I've already known exactly how much you have! Even ten of them are too few for me! Don't talk nonsense. , Just ask if you want to compare or not!" Xia Zhengyang said as if he was not afraid of boiling water. When facing Chen*, he showed a side that he rarely usually does!
"Okay, you have already said this, what else can I say? As long as they don't have any objection, of course I don't have any objection! You'd better prepare those jars of your daughter's red that have been hidden for decades!" Chen* smiled.
Xia Zhengyang ignored Chen*, turned to the soldiers in front of him who made him quite proud, and said: "Don't think there is any shame in beating one out of ten! I tell you, this little bastard standing in front of you is a master. ! He is a master beyond your imagination!"