"28 seconds? Isn't that a record?!"
A wasteland walker who was watching the excitement said in astonishment.
The staff member nodded dullly, glanced at the display screen in disbelief, and then admitted after confirming that he had read correctly:
"More than three seconds faster than the record."
Hearing the staff member's admission, everyone focused their attention on Yang Jie again, and this time they looked at Yang Jie like a monster and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Fuck Rock! You little bastard!"
After a moment of silence, a tall wasteland walker suddenly shouted to Rock:
“What the hell is this a rookie?
If you don't learn from that old gambler like Gou Xiong, why don't you find a master to play some games for me? "
As soon as he finished speaking, there was some commotion among the crowd.
"Can't afford to lose?"
Hearing someone scolding him, Rock recovered from the shock and mocked with his backhand:
"Don't play if you can't afford to lose. There's no one who can't even take out a silver coin, right?
Seriously, if you really can't pay it out, just tell your buddy and I'll pay for you at worst. "
The strong old man's face turned red and he stepped forward to argue with Rock, but was stopped by another person next to him.
"Charlie, don't be impulsive. Rock didn't lie to you."
The person who tried to dissuade him glanced at Yang Jie and then said:
"I was in the shooting position next to him just now. This kid is really a rookie."
"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"
Rock glanced at the strong man angrily, then stretched out his hand and rushed towards the crowd:
"I'm willing to admit defeat and give you the money quickly!"
The result of the shooting was so indisputable that no one could tell lies with their eyes open. Fortunately, an old Hong Kong silver coin was not too much, so if you give it, you will give it.
The strong man Charlie reluctantly took out a silver coin and put it in Rock's hand, and then couldn't help but ask:
"Rock, tell me exactly who this guy is?"
Luo Ke weighed the silver coins in his hand and smiled. He put the silver coins into Yang Jie's pocket, then hugged Yang Jie and said:
"This is our new car mechanic, Yang Jie."
"Are you kidding me?
If you don't want to tell me, you can at least make up a decent lie. "
After hearing this, Charlie curled his lips and shook his head:
"Rock, let alone breaking the record, you can't even complete the challenge yourself.
You say this is a shooting skill that a wheelwright can possess, do you believe it? "
Roque's smile faltered and he replied impatiently:
"Where do I know where to go?
Believe it or not, this is our new carmaker. "
Charlie looked at Yang Jie and nodded, the look of surprise on his face getting stronger.
“Are you really a wheelwright? Jesus!
Rock, where did you find such a monster? "
"Picked it up in the wasteland!"
Although what Rock said was true, it could be seen that Charlie obviously didn't believe it. After asking a few questions, the strong man shook his head and left, no longer entangled the two of them.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Luo Ke ordered the troublemaker to pack his things. After sending him away, he finally couldn't help but ask Yang Jie:
"Hey, how did you do it?"
"How did you do that?"
Yang Jie asked in confusion.
"Tsk."
Luo Ke glanced at Yang Jie:
"Still pretending.
I am closest to you and have been staring at you. "
Unlike other people who only care about grades and money, Luo Ke was standing next to Yang Jie just now, and he could see Yang Jie's every move.
At first, Rock was quite surprised as to why Yang Jie could shoot so quickly and accurately, but when he carefully observed Yang Jie's actions, he discovered something was wrong.
Normally, the random target shooting process is 'shoot, find the standing target, move the muzzle, aim, and shoot', but this is not the case for Yang Jie.
During the shooting process, Rock discovered that Yang Jie had given up on the most time-consuming move of 'finding the target'.
After each shot, he would adjust the muzzle pointing before the first shot, and the direction and timing were just right to ensure that the moved muzzle could accurately find the target that had just been erected.
This is what really shocked Rock.
"Tell me the truth, did you manipulate the target?"
"Did you see me hitting the drone?"
Yang Jie couldn't laugh or cry about Luo Ke's guess.
Roque took a deep breath with a hiss, frowned, lowered his head and murmured to himself:
"That's right, you haven't even touched the drone."
As he spoke, he raised his head and asked curiously:
"Then how did you guess where the next target was?"
Yang Jie didn't know how to explain the prediction ability of Quanzhen Simulation. After pondering for a moment, he had to lie to Luo Ke:
"Have you ever heard of "The Book of Changes"?"
"zhou yi?"
Luo Ke learned Chinese pronunciation from Yang Jie, thought for a moment and then shook his head.
"I've never heard of it, what is it?"
"An ancient book from my hometown records how to divination. Once you learn it, you can predict the future."
"Fortune-telling!?"
Rock's eyes widened after hearing this.
Yang Jie suppressed his smile, pretended to be taken for granted, shrugged and explained:
"You know, there are some mysterious and powerful 'witchcraft' in Asia, and the Book of Changes is one of them."
Yang Jie's confused explanation made Rock a little confused. He scratched his head and then asked dubiously:
"Did you lie to me?"
"How could I lie to you?"
At this time, Yang Jie felt like one of those "fortune tellers" who set up stalls on the roadside. He looked enigmatic and said seriously:
"It's very difficult to learn, and I only know a little bit about it, so the only things I can predict are very simple things."
After saying that, "Yang Banxian" could hardly continue making up the story, but in order to prevent this rumor from harming others, he continued to ask Roque:
"I only told you this, don't tell anyone else."
As he spoke, Yang Jie patted Rock, who was lame after being fooled, and returned to his shooting position to concentrate on testing the gun. No matter how many questions Rock asked, he only answered "can't tell".
After trying out all eight rifles, Yang Jie was finally satisfied. He put down the G36 in his hand with satisfaction, pointed at the HK416A8 and said:
"Just this one, I feel most comfortable using it."
The two finally spent thirty-five silver coins at Precision Tactics to buy two sets of sand-colored long-sleeved combat uniforms, a set of sand-colored carrying equipment with bulletproof inserts, combat boots, fast helmets, throat mics, and some other small items. Fragments.
A HK416A8, and an unknown brand of inner red dot.
Originally, Yang Jie wanted to buy some more tactical flashlights, laser pointers, tactical grips and the like, but Rock refused after mocking him, "You're not selling Christmas trees."
"Tsk."
Back in the car, Yang Jie played with the rough-made inner red dot in his hand, wondering whether it could be used.
To be honest, the texture of the "original and authentic" ones bought on TB looks better than this one.
"Even if you think ecotech's hologram plus triple rollover is too expensive, you can at least get me holosun's inner red dot, right?"
"Brother, can you have some common sense?"
Roque turned the key and said somewhat helplessly:
"Sights were very expensive before the war, and one of them could buy you ten guns!
We are wilderness walkers, not gun collectors. As long as the gun is usable, that's fine. "
