Chapter 536: The Lady of the Republic of China Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (38)

Before the competition begins, you still have to choose your corresponding target.

Facing Zhang Jisheng and Gao Yu.

Everyone thought Zhao Hanying would choose Zhang Jisheng. After all, the two were engaged and the newspapers had published it two or three times, and everyone in BH City knew about it.

But Zhao Hanying chose Gao Yu instead of fighting.

When Liu Dashuai looked at her in confusion, she said this.

"It is precisely because he is my fiancé that he cannot be my target.

Because of my concern for him, I may be nervous and scared to the point of shaking my hands, which will make our competition unfair.

The fairest way is for everyone to choose a shooting target that they are not familiar with."

Unfamiliar?

Jin Shu wanted to laugh when she heard it.

Let alone her relationship with Zhang Jisheng, the relationship between Zhao Hanying and Gao Yu cannot be said to be unfamiliar.

Everyone in the military camp knows that Gao Yu has always liked Zhao Hanying, just like Zhang Jisheng.

Not long ago, Zhao Hanying went to the movies and had dinner with Gao Yu. After Zhang Jisheng found out, the two men had a fight in the military camp.

Zhao Hanying made this choice because she was sure that Jin Shu's shooting skills were not good, so she wanted to watch Jin Shu shoot Zhang Jisheng with her own hands.

Her mind could flash 800 thoughts in a second, and she had already thought of all the possibilities in just the short time of choosing the target.

Jin Shu thought it was interesting. Although she was not very old, she could see the ideas in Zhao Hanying's mind at a glance.

Before the game started, Zhao Hanying walked in front of Jin Shu and said with a smile.

"I hope we can have a friendly game. No matter what the result is, it will not affect the friendship between Marshal Liu and President Jiang."

After saying this, Zhao Hanying smiled and glanced at Jiang Beilou.

"When I designed this gun, I stayed up all night to help translate with the Orff expert, so I was fortunate to witness the whole process of production.

That's why Marshal Liu chose me to compete."

Jiang Beilou glanced at her lightly, and then turned around and looked at Jin Shu silently.

"Be careful and pay attention to safety."

The man looked gentle, which no one had ever seen.

Zhao Hanying stood aside, her smile a little stiff, and the stone that was already blocking her heart pressed down hard again.

Jin Shu, what right does she have?

Soon, Jiang Beilou and Liu Dashuai sat in the back, one on the left and one on the right, looking at the two people in front of them who were probably holding up their guns.

Zhao Hanying deliberately disassembled the buttstock, and then skillfully installed it back. After a careful inspection, she raised the gun directly, with very standard postures and movements. Without waiting for the signal of "match start", she aimed directly at the target 50 meters away, that is, the apple on Gao Yu's head and shot it out.

"Bang!"

The apple on Gao Yu's head shattered.

The next second, a warm applause broke out in the crowd.

Liu Dashuai's face was flushed, and he applauded excitedly, and his eyes were provocative to Jiang Beilou on the side.

"President Jiang, it's your turn to shoot."

Jin Shu raised the gun, slightly turned sideways, closed her left eye, aimed at the cross eye, and then aimed at Zhang Jisheng's head.

Zhang Jisheng, who was fifty meters away, was so nervous that his hands were sweating. Even though he had been fighting in the hail of bullets for so many years, he couldn't help but tremble his legs.

After all, Jin Shu was not like Zhao Hanying. She had been in the barracks for so many years and was no stranger to guns. She had many opportunities to try them out.

He was not even sure whether Jin Shu could use a gun.

Under the tension, sweat had seeped out from under his hat brim. As the gunshots rang out, he subconsciously closed his eyes and clenched his teeth.

"Bang!"

The apple on his head exploded.

Zhang Jisheng's heart almost exploded.

The veins on his exposed arms were bulging because his fists were clenched too tightly.

Fifty meters away, stood his wife who had been abandoned by him.

A beautiful figure, clear and cold, holding the gun with a steady and firm hand.

At this moment, Zhang Jisheng's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing almost stopped. At this moment, he hated himself more than ever for being blind. He hated himself so much that he wanted to rush to Jin Shu and slap himself in the face to get her forgiveness.

But before he could continue to beat wildly, a bullet broke through the air again and shot towards him!

"Bang!"

The apple in his left hand was smashed into a pool of fruit puree.

He was stunned, and his whole soul seemed to be directly pulled out for a short time. Only a few gunshots of "bang", "bang", and "bang" were left in his ears.

"Bang!"

The apple in his right hand was blown to pieces.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three apples strung together between his legs were also shot into mud one after another.

Six shots in a row, continuous shooting, turned the six apples fifty meters away into a pool of fruit puree in an instant.

The position under his crotch could even feel the wind caused by the continuous shooting of bullets.

As the target, Zhang Jisheng hadn't even reacted yet. He stood there stiffly like a stone, and it was obvious that he was frightened.

There was a dead silence around, and everyone turned their eyes to Jin Shu who was holding a Mauser pistol.

Not only Zhang Jisheng, but even Jiang Beilou, who usually kept his emotions to himself, was shocked, with a look of shock and surprise on his face. It was not until Jin Shu turned around that he returned to normal and gave her an appreciative smile.

The man walked forward and looked at Jin Shu with a deep and unfathomable look in his eyes. A smile welled up on his face. At this moment, Jin Shu seemed to be glowing all over, revealing a confidence that made people unable to look away.

"Your shooting skills are really good."

It was a very simple and direct sentence, but it was one of the few sincere words Jiang Beilou had ever said.

Jin Shu handed the gun directly to him.

"It's not just my shooting skills that are good, but the gun is also good."

Now, when the people around looked at the gun in Jiang Beilou's hand, their eyes were no longer ordinary fiery.

Not to mention the six shots in a row, and the sound was small and the reaction speed was fast, the muzzle did not smoke after six shots, which was obviously because the inner wall of the muzzle had good heat dissipation performance and was not easy to misfire and jam.

A good gun, in the eyes of these professionals, can almost be identified at a glance.

At this time, it was obviously a two-person competition, but all the attention fell on Jin Shu and Jiang Beilou.

Zhao Hanying, who was left out, was even more anxious and nervous than Liu Dashuai.

She looked at Jin Shu unwillingly, and Liu Dashuai on the side urged with a stern face.

"What are you still standing there for? Shoot!"

Now he could determine that the Mauser pistol in Jiang Beilou's hand was a real gun. Now the pressure was completely on him. As the initiator of the challenge, his gun could only perform better at this moment!