Chapter 1248: Work Hard and Strive to Win the Second Place

Zhong Mo didn’t think he had done anything earth-shattering, but for those people from the seven countries, the scene of Zhong Mo fighting against 140 people alone was too grand and exciting for them to react for a long time.

They had never seen a person with such terrifying strength, too inhuman.

What if he just "accidentally" touched his arm and directly caused a fracture, how could he compete?

How could Zhong Mo know that he had become a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus in the minds of these people?

But even if he knew, he would probably silently give a thumbs up.

You guessed it right!

The basic attributes of my body now, even if the Tyrannosaurus Rex came, would kneel down in a minute.

Zhong Mo walked over, picked up the gun that belonged to him with his right hand, and fired five bullets in a row without even looking at it!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Before everyone could react, they heard a burst of rapid gunfire.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this Zhong Mo sure he will shoot?

Although the police can't compare with professional shooters, even professional shooters can't shoot five bullets in such a short time, right?

Are you sure you see the bullseye clearly?

But before everyone could react, the number of rings was reported one after another.

10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings!

"Wow!"

There was an uproar at the scene!

Everyone stood up in unison, looking at the bullseye in disbelief, their hearts twitching fiercely.

How is this possible?

It's not too rare to shoot five 10 rings in a row, but shooting five bullets in such a short time, and all of them are 10 rings, this is definitely rare, there is not one in a thousand policemen!

Isn't this Zhong Mo a sharpshooter?

Just when everyone was talking about it, Zhong Mo's more showy action appeared.

He turned around, facing everyone, then raised his pistol and fired five more shots behind him!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of harsh gunshots broke the silence of the scene, and everyone was shocked again.

"This, this is not nonsense? Does he think he has eyes on the back of his head?"

"He is humiliating us, he actually humiliated us, I want revenge!"

"He could have hit all 10 shots from the front, but he chose to die. He is done this time!"

"If he can hit the bull's eye like this, I will eat shit live!"

...

The representatives of the seven countries all started to discuss, looking at Zhong Mo's back with eyes full of disappointment, shock, contempt, and even anger and dissatisfaction.

But when the results came out, everyone was shocked again!

10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings!

The next five bullets were also 10 rings!

"Wow!"

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak instantly, pairs of eyes flashed with horror and fear, and even a few people shook a few times, almost kneeling on the ground, shouting: "Please accept my knees, Dad!"

So terrifying!

We know that your shooting skills are great, but we don't know that your shooting skills have reached a terrifying level.

Zhong Mo saw his results and showed a dissatisfied expression on his face: "It's really not a professional shooting competition, otherwise, my ten 10 rings should all be rings, yours is not standard!"

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then their hearts trembled again.

Zhong Mo's meaning was very simple. All his ten bullets hit the same place, which was the center of the bull's eye.

If it was a professional design competition, the highest number of rings could be reached, but in ordinary internal competitions like theirs, the number of rings was not so accurate, just simply divided into 10 rings, 9 rings, 8 rings, and 7 rings.

The contestants from the other seven countries saw this scene and their faces became very ugly.

Why are you so perverted when everyone is playing with guns?

Zhong Mo didn't bother to care so much, nodded to the seven contestants, and then blew a whistle: "Come on, try to win the second place, don't let me down!"

The seven contestants' faces turned black in an instant, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

We are competing for the second place, which means that the first place must belong to you, the Hong Kong police?

Although but but and but...

Okay!

Your shooting skills are really tough, we kneel down!

Next, it was time for the seven players to shoot, but the shadow that Zhong Mo brought to them just now was too great. The seven players were under great pressure, and as a result, they performed poorly. The best score was only 88 rings, and two players were even absent-minded and missed the target.

This is Zhong Mo's purpose!

If Zhong Mo shoots with them, they will be less affected. If the Singaporean or South Vietnamese players score 100 or 98 rings, even if he scores 100 rings, he will not win the championship, so he will deliberately shoot in advance.

As a result, the third player from Singapore scored 86 rings, with a total score of 280 rings.

The third player from South Vietnam scored 85 rings, with a total score of 276 rings.

But Zhong Mo scored 100 rings, with a total score of 288 points.

In other words, the Hong Kong police instantly turned the tide and directly rose from third place to first place.

"Wow, old man, Zhong Mo actually scored 100 rings. We won the second competition again!"

Lin Meng'e's face was full of excitement, she danced and shouted, and almost called out her husband.

In addition to the happy expressions on the faces of Lin Shenglin, Chen Hongcai and others, there was also a little more understanding.

They didn't see why Zhong Mo wanted to shoot in advance, but now they completely understood.

This kid really cares about and masters these details.

If it weren't for his tricks, I'm afraid it would not be so easy for the Hong Kong police to win the championship!

Look at the seven countries, one by one, they are like bereaved parents, with their heads drooping, like eggplants hit by frost.

Especially Xinguo and Nanyue, they are obviously one or two steps away from becoming the champion, but they don't want to be kicked down by Zhong Mo. Do you think they are not sad?

This Zhong Mo is too bullying!

But they have just started to be bullied!

The third competition item is drawn by Taiguo.

It is a 50-meter shooting moving target!

Zhong Mo said with a look of ecstasy: "I didn't expect that the representative of Taiguo understood me. I am best at this!"

The fourth competition item was drawn by Indonesia.

It was rock climbing.

Zhong Mo danced with joy: "Indonesia is my relative. I am so grateful to him!"

The fifth item was drawn by Singapore.

It was a memory competition.

Zhong Mo ran over and gave the representative of Singapore a big hug, speaking incoherently with excitement.

"Thank you, thank you so much, how did you know that I am best at remembering things?"

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Six consecutive items, all of which were Zhong Mo's best.

Under his leadership, the Hong Kong police won six championships in one go.

The other seven countries were completely numb.