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635 Ridiculous

Chapter 65 Ridiculous

Mr. Wang watched his people stand up and said, "My brother, named Chang Xiaodong, has just retired and served in the Blade Team."

Mr. Wang didn’t introduce as much as Mr. Hu, but the shock she brought about by her words was not something Mr. Hu could not stop.

The name of the sharp blade is more or less known to all special forces.

In the eyes of the special forces, the Blade Team is full of mystery, and the tasks they perform are the highest secrets.

Qiu Qiang's eyes were fixed on Chang Xiaodong.

Jiang Jing's eyes also locked on Chang Xiaodong. Jiang Jing had also heard of the name of Sharp Blade. When she was serving, the instructor said that Sharp Blade would select one person from the brigade for training, so that everyone could train hard and come to the best state. From this point, we can see how strong Sharp Blade is, it is definitely much stronger than the Sirius Special Forces.

Jiang Jing couldn't help but worry. If it were the sharp sword, would Xiao Yang have a chance to win this time?

Chang Xiaodong was 1.8 meters tall, and his skin seemed to be whiter than Qiu Qiang. He walked to the shooting field, took a quick look, and pressed the start button. His movement of loading the gun was not as fast as Qiu Qiang, but was a little slow inside. As Chang Xiaodong set his aiming position, the "bang bang bang bang" sounded continuously, and his shooting movement was much faster than Qiu Qiang.

With ten seconds left in the countdown of thirty seconds, Chang Xiaodong shot all thirty bullets. Including the time spent loading, the time he used to shoot was six seconds faster than Qiu Qiang! From this point, it can be seen that the strength gap between the two sides.

Qiu Qiang's eyes were a little more solemn.

Everyone in the hall saw Chang Xiaodong's shooting results, which were exactly the same as Qiu Qiang, with twenty-nine ten rings and nine rings.

Generally speaking, this kind of score is full. With thirty consecutive shots and the recoil loaded by the gun, almost no one can make no mistakes at all. This may be minimal.

Chang Xiaodong put down his gun, put his hands in his pockets and walked aside, looking relaxed and freehand.

The strength shown by Qiu Qiang and Chang Xiaodong has completely made the middle-aged captain of Hengcheng give up. Now, the other two companies have been rated, and only Hengcheng is left.

"Mr. Jiang, it's your turn, please." Mr. Hu, who was belligerent, spoke.

Director Mu on the judges' seat looked very bad. He also had experience in the army. He knew how difficult the scene that Qiu Qiang and Chang Xiaodong did was. No one in Hengcheng could do it except Jiang Jing. This time, Hengcheng would definitely lose. These people knew that they could not cheat too blatantly, so they thought of such a way to crush Hengcheng.

"Mr. Jiang, send your people out." Mr. Wang also spoke.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Hu both have the confidence to win. They came up with this solution, which is to investigate Hengcheng. Among Hengcheng, there are no talents in shooting except Jiang Jing.

The middle-aged captain took a deep breath and was about to walk forward. As soon as he took a step, he saw Xiao Yang standing in front of him strode to the shooting table.

"What's the situation?" Seeing Xiao Yang's actions, Hengcheng's people all showed suspicion.

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Everyone, my partner, just have some insights into shooting."

"Partner?" Mr. Hu frowned, "Mr. Jiang, this time, we can't just call someone to participate in the rating competition."

"Who said I called someone to come? Xiao Yang is one of our Hengcheng investors. Is there any problem?" Jiang Jing glanced around.

Mr. Wang snorted coldly, "Investor? It's so funny."

"Then don't waste time, just start." Deputy Mayor Shan said impatiently.

Xiao Yang walked to the shooting table, picked up the gun, and put it in his hand. The moment he touched the gun, Xiao Yang felt a strange and familiar feeling. Once upon a time, he had to hold this guy when he was sleeping and eating. It was stipulated that his body would come into contact with the gun every second. After he became stronger, he never touched the gun again.

Today, so many years have passed. When I touched the gun again, in Xiao Yang's hand, the gun was like a part of his body.

Xiao Yang looked at the button on the table and pressed it gently. The moment his hand left the button, the countdown began.

Xiao Yang pressed the magazine without smooth movement, then pressed the butt against his shoulder and aimed.

Compared with the two previous two, Xiao Yang's movements seemed very clumsy and slow. After he made the aiming move, he did not fire and shoot for a long time.

Looking at Xiao Yang in front of the shooting table, Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang both showed sneering.

The middle-aged captain frowned, not understanding why Jiang Jing asked such a person to come on the field to conduct a rating competition. Although his fixed shooting scores would not be as good as those two people above, he could move shooting and watch his on-the-spot performance. Maybe he could recover the ring number and let this person go up. There was no hope at all!

Jiang Jing looked at Xiao Yang with some confusion, and she was a little confused about what Xiao Yang was doing.

Time passed by seconds, and in the blink of an eye, there were only fifteen seconds left.

Qiu Qiang and Chang Xiaodong, at first, saw Xiao Yang's slow look, and thought Xiao Yang had some confidence, but now, both of them slowly shook their heads. With the remaining ten seconds, even if he aimed accurately, what could he do? He removed the recoil caused by each shooting and then aimed and fired. This time was not enough.

The time counting down on the wall was passing by quickly.

Ten seconds

Eight seconds

Six seconds

Xiao Yang looked at the target in the distance through the gun, smiled slightly, and found the feeling back.

At the last fifth second of the time, Xiao Yang pulled the trigger.

Unlike the sound of the shots and shots when Qiu Qiang and Chang Xiaodong were shooting, Xiao Yang did not lift it up after pulling the trigger with his fingers. The muzzle sprayed a fire tongue and made a series of sounds. When the countdown was still the last second left, the sound ended and Xiao Yang put the gun down.

"Hahaha! Am I a hell, hahaha! I'm so laughing!" Mr. Hu in the judges couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Including Qiu Qiang and Chang Xiaodong, they also showed a playful and disdainful smile, just like the look of an adult looking at a student.

The middle-aged captain shook his head and sighed, "It's great if you can hit half of the target with a hundred meters away!"

During the continuous firing process, the gun will constantly generate recoil, making it impossible to aim at all, and the accuracy cannot even reach half of the point shot!
Chapter completed!
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