"You can hit it, I'm a dog!"

"All sharpshooters are fed by bullets. You, a boy who has only been a soldier for a year, still want to shoot a thousand or two?"

No one believed it at all, not even Lei Ming believed that Lin Hui could do it.

Although all 10 loops in the 300 meters were amazing, they were amazed.

But at 1,200 meters, the difficulty level has increased.

At such a long distance, even if the muzzle of the gun is just half a millimeter off, the bullet will go very far.

Lin Hui looked harmless: "Why don't you let me try it? I haven't fought before and I don't have much confidence. Is it just for fun?"

After hearing this, everyone who had just mocked immediately stopped talking.

Some people have even begun to feel guilty.

Could this guy really be a master, just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

Lei Ming was also a bit stuck, but in the end he nodded in agreement: "Since you want to try it, then I'll give it to you!"

Lin Hui smiled and put on a sniper rifle, equipped with an optical sight.

He lay down on the shooting platform again and started taking aim.

"Ding, vision 1!"

"Ding, aim for 1!"

"..."

Listening to the beeps one after another, the smile on Lin Hui's face became more and more confident.

The longer you aim, the more accurate your shot will be.

To be on the safe side, take a closer look.

Soon, a minute passed. Lin Hui made no movement at all, which made Lei Ming a little impatient: "Are you going to fight or not?"

"Fight, fight now!"

Lin Hui sneered, and pulled the trigger with his finger.

Bang bang bang...

Still a short burst.
Chapter completed!