A certain camp.
Liu Feng is here to report.
"Are you Liu Feng, or a sharpshooter?" Sun Sheng, commander of the eighth company, looked at Liu Feng with suspicion.
"Yes, company commander, my marksmanship is not bad." Liu Feng was questioned as soon as he arrived. He needs to prove himself with strength.
"Is your marksmanship okay? Then give it a try." Sun Sheng didn't see anything strange about Liu Feng. He thought Liu Feng was here to gain qualifications again.
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Liu Feng nodded and said nothing. Talking more would be useless. He was ready to use his strength to slap those who doubted him in the face.
...
range.
"Liu Feng, let's play with the fixed target first?"
"Okay." Liu Feng responded casually.
"I heard that you can hit the target at the limit of the rifle's effective range?" Sun Sheng knew something about Liu Feng.
"right."
"Xiao Qi, set a target at the furthest effective distance of the rifle."
Take a moment to prepare.
"Bah bang bang..." Liu Feng stood casually and fired in a very non-standard posture. His shooting stance was amateurish.
Everyone watching around frowned.
"Target report!" Sun Sheng's face was ugly, "This Liu Feng is so outrageous. Even if he comes here to gain seniority, he should not be able to even learn the most basic shooting movements. I will definitely drive him out of the Eighth Company for such a person. The Eighth Menghu Company will never accept waste."
"Ten shots hit, 100 rings!"
"How much?" The voice coming from a distance made Sun Sheng feel unreal.
"One hundred rings!"
This time Sun Sheng heard clearly. He looked at Liu Feng in disbelief and said, "Liu Feng, try a few more times, is it okay?"
"No problem, try whatever you want, but it's best to do something difficult, otherwise it will be boring." Liu Feng's slouched look did not look like a soldier.
"Highly difficult? Can it be a moving target?" Sun Sheng asked.
"Okay, but, company commander, don't waste your efforts. Who among you has the best marksmanship? Let me compete with him. If I win, I will stay. If I lose, I will leave." Liu Feng said simply. As a master of guns, he was too lazy to show off his marksmanship in front of a bunch of rookies.
He planned to directly defeat the most powerful one here and directly ascend to the position of the strongest sharpshooter.
He doesn't need to upgrade his skills, and he doesn't need to develop in a wretched way.
"Okay, that's refreshing." Sun Sheng had a good impression of Liu Feng. As a man, you should be more relaxed and not like a mother-in-law. "Jianjun, you and Liu Feng have a try and let him see your marksmanship."
"Yes, company commander." Wang Jianjun said. He has firm eyes and full of air, and he is a master at first sight.
"You should try the moving target first. In the same time, if you shoot ten bullets, the one with more rings will win." Sun Sheng said.
"Okay." Liu Feng nodded indifferently.
Soon, the venue was set up.
"You come first, or me?" Wang Jianjun asked.
"I'll go first." Liu Feng said casually. He decided to quickly hit a hundred rings to crush Wang Jianjun and deny him a chance to appear.
"Okay." Wang Jianjun also looked calm. His strength is not weak. He is confident that he will win.
"Start!" Sun Sheng shouted.
"Crackling..." Liu Feng used one-tenth of his level and quickly completed the shooting.
"Target report!"
"All ten shots hit, 100 rings, total time is fifty-six seconds!"
This sound, like Sun Wukong's immobilizing spell, froze everyone present.
They all looked incredulous.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Wang Jianjun shook his head subconsciously.
"Yeah, it's impossible. Our record was one minute and thirty seconds, and now it's fifty-six seconds. It only took eight seconds longer than the time when the target appeared. In other words, Liu Feng completed ten shots in eight seconds. , this is too fast, it is still a moving target, this is impossible, is there something wrong?" Sun Sheng couldn't believe it.
"If you don't believe it, let's try it again. However, you can increase the difficulty, make the targets move faster, make more targets, and more targets can appear at the same time." Liu Feng still looked indifferent. look.
"Go to hell level difficulty!" Sun Sheng shouted, "Liu Feng, hell level difficulty, you have to shoot sixty rounds of bullets and hit sixty high-speed moving targets. Many targets appear at the same time and are still appearing. Then move quickly and it will disappear after a few seconds. If you miss it, it is considered a mistake, and..., can you do it?"
Sun Sheng directly raised the difficulty to a level that they had never been able to complete.
"You can try it." Liu Feng said casually. He will probably show two-tenths of his ability this time.
Ready soon.
"start!"
"Crack, bang, bang, bang..." Liu Feng's shooting speed was unimaginably fast.
Many targets just came out and before they moved quickly, Liu Feng hit the bullseye with a shot.
This time, shooting sixty rounds of bullets will take time for the target to appear, so it cannot be completed in a moment.
But the people around him were stunned.
They discovered that Liu Feng easily hit the target on those high-speed moving targets.
This Liu Feng is not a human being!
Before it was over, they were all conquered by Liu Feng's performance.
"Target report!" Liu Feng soon finished shooting sixty rounds.
This time, the statistics took a little longer.
"Sixty rounds of bullets, all hit the bullseye, six hundred rings, a total of one minute and fifty-eight seconds!"
"It takes one minute and ten seconds for our target to appear. In other words, it took Liu Feng 48 seconds to fire 60 rounds of bullets, and he still hit every target!" Sun Sheng still looked like he couldn't believe it.
"It's your turn." Liu Feng looked at Wang Jianjun and said. He remembered who Wang Jianjun was. Isn't this Wang Jianjun from "The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai"? He is still a soldier and is still a young man. He hasn't joined the war yet, nor has he gone to Xiangjiang to be a killer.
"I lost. I couldn't hit all the moving targets in eight seconds." Wang Jianjun lost the air he had just now, and he looked dim.
"Young man, don't be discouraged. The harder you work, the better you will make progress." Liu Feng patted Wang Jianjun on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Wang Jianjun lowered his head and said nothing.
Sun Sheng and the others were silent.
They thought Liu Feng, the new member of the art troupe, was a rookie, but they didn't expect that he was a Tyrannosaurus rex.
A mighty dragon cannot cross the river, and a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
But Liu Feng crushed them all.
They were momentarily devastated.
"Company commander, I want to compete with Liu Feng." Wang Jianjun was silent for a moment and looked at Liu Feng with murderous eyes.
"Fighting competition?" Sun Sheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu Feng, "Liu Feng, I heard that you are quite strong. Do you want to compete with Jianjun in fighting?"
"Anything is fine." Liu Feng still looked indifferent.
"Okay, then just finish it." Sun Sheng knew that Wang Jianjun was also very good at fighting. He wanted to defeat Liu Feng in fighting and let Liu Feng know how good he was.
"You attack first." Wang Jianjun signaled after the two were ready.
"Okay, I'll attack first." Liu Feng always likes to strike first.
He took a step forward, arrived in front of Wang Jianjun, and punched out, seemingly neither fast nor slow.
Wang Jianjun smiled contemptuously and wanted to get out of the way, but...
With a "pop" sound, Wang Jianjun fell down.
After he fell to the ground, his face looked incredulous.
He didn't understand why he was knocked to the ground even though he had already escaped.
"Wang Jianjun, what's going on?" Sun Sheng just wanted to see Liu Feng being tortured, but Wang Jianjun fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
"I don't know either." Wang Jianjun stood up like a carp. Only then did he feel a little pain in his shoulder, "Comrade Liu, did you hit my shoulder just now?"
"Yes." Liu Feng said calmly.
"Didn't I avoid it already?" Wang Jianjun was a little confused.
"Yes, you dodged my first punch, but I punched him twice and you didn't dodge the second punch."
"Two punches? But I only saw one punch..., you are so fast!" Wang Jianjun was shocked, "Comrade Liu, please forgive me for being rude, I still want to have a serious fight with you." He lost badly. willingly. He thought it was careless.
"Okay, you can attack first this time." Liu Feng agreed.
Wang Jianjun nodded, stared at Liu Feng with a solemn expression, and approached Liu Feng in a methodical manner, using feints to test him.
but,
There was a snap.
Wang Jianjun fell to the ground again.
This time the people around me saw clearly.
Wang Jianjun just gave a false punch.
But Liu Feng actually punched him. The punch was so fast that Wang Jianjun was hit before he could react.
"I lost." Wang Jianjun lay on the ground and admitted defeat.
"Young man, victory or defeat is a common thing in the military. If you work harder in the future, you will always make progress." Liu Feng encouraged. He, an old bird, bullied Wang Jianjun.
