Chapter 75. Draw
The operation of the Type 81 automatic rifle is relatively simple, and He Dong did come into contact with this type of firearm during military training in college, so he quickly mastered the essentials.
He Dong calmly raised the gun in his hand, holding the bottom of the magazine with one hand, the butt of the gun against his shoulder, his finger gently on the trigger, aiming at the red heart on the target between three o'clock and one line, and then pointed
With a slight movement, I felt a sudden shock in my shoulder, and a bullet came out of the gun and hit the target.
"Eight rings!" As soon as the gunfire rang out, the sound of target announcement came from the earphones worn by He Dong.
"Brother Dong, that's good, the eighth ring!" Wang Xuewu had been watching He Dong from the side and shouted in surprise when he saw He Dong's results.
"Haha, I'm not bragging. During the military training, my grades were all excellent!" He Dong said with a smile.
"Eight Rings? How dare you brag at this level? Tie Jun, let him see what a marksman is!" Zhou Fu'an has been paying attention to He Dong's every move. After all, this bet is really amazing, but when he saw that He Dong was just
He was so proud of himself after just getting eight rings, and he couldn't help but laugh at him.
Tie Jun is the bodyguard of the King of Soldiers who is going to compete with Ho Tung. This man looks very strong, with an intimidating light in his eyes, and a special kind of arrogance on his body.
He came to the target with the same Type 81 automatic rifle, stood there politely, then fired five shots quickly, and then retreated silently.
"Hiss! They are all ten rings? Is this the strength of the King of Soldiers?" The strength displayed by Tie Jun made He Dongdu take a second look.
Moreover, Tie Jun's performance obviously put a lot of pressure on He Dong. He raised the gun again, and then calmly looked at the 100-meter target.
As He Dong's mood calmed down, the target, which was just a small black dot a hundred meters away, began to become clearer and clearer with the help of PoWanyan. Even in the end, He Dong felt that the target was as if it had been placed there.
It's like it's in front of your own eyes.
Looking at the target "close at hand", Ho Tung did not shoot, but carefully savored the feeling. With the use of the PoWan Eye, Ho Tung's understanding of the PoWan Eye became more and more profound.
"Brother Dong, how are the preparations? When will our gambling start?" He Dong stood there like an old monk in trance. I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Fu'an's voice suddenly sounded.
"We can start now!" He Dong raised his gun and said calmly.
"In that case, let's start quickly!" Zhou Fu'an said impatiently.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!" As soon as the gambling game started, Wang Xuewu looked worriedly at He Dong, who was about to go up to cheer him up first, but before he could step forward, He Dong suddenly pulled the trigger one after another, and then heard
A burst of rapid gunfire came over.
No one expected that it would be Ho Tung who fired first. Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on Ho Tung. Ho Tung fired very quickly. In just a few seconds, ten shots were fired. Then,
Ho Tung put the gun back where it belonged and stood aside without saying anything.
"Haha, this guy must have known that he would lose, so he gave up on himself!"
"It's so boring. Just now I was dreaming about some big reversal!"
"Haha, He Dong, if you want to give me money, you can't be so obvious! This will make me very embarrassed!" He Dong's behavior immediately attracted ridicule from many people, especially Cheng Tianlei, who was so exaggerated that he laughed loudly.
laugh it out.
"All ten shots at target position No. 1 hit the target, with a total of one hundred rings!" And just as everyone was laughing at He Dong, an electronically synthesized voice suddenly sounded.
"What? One hundred rings?" The electronically synthesized voice made all those who laughed at Ho Tung open their mouths in surprise.
"No way, the equipment here is broken! The equipment must be broken." Cheng Tianlei jumped up and shouted as if he was stimulated.
"The equipment I have here is the latest and most advanced in the world, and it is maintained and inspected every day. Or do you think I am intentionally favoring them?" Chu Qian looked at Cheng Tianlei with a cold face and said.
"Ah! No! No...!" Chu Qian's gaze immediately made Cheng Tianlei break out in cold sweat, and he almost slapped himself in regret. The act of killing a chicken to scare a monkey just now was still vivid in his mind. Besides, he was not a person with limited information.
She knew Chu Qian’s identity very well.
Tie Jun's expression at this time was much more serious than before, and he was also more cautious than before. He walked to the target position with his gun, first took a serious look at He Dong, and then slowly raised the gun.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Tie Jun's shooting speed was not much slower than that of Ho Tung. In an instant, after ten gunshots, Tie Jun, like Ho Tung, put down his gun and stood aside silently.
Soon, amidst everyone's nervous anticipation, the same electronic synthesized voice said the same result as Ho Tung's "All ten shots at target position 1 hit the target, with a total of one hundred rings!"
"First game, draw!" Chu Qian directly announced the final result without consulting both parties.
"Wow! It's a draw! Brother Dong, you are really awesome!" Wang Xuewu was so excited that he stepped forward and gave He Dong a big hug.
"Brother, you are my idol!" He Xi also rushed up, his neck red with excitement.
"Is it a draw? Haha, this result is not bad!" He Dong himself is also very satisfied with this result.
Zhou Fu'an and the others looked very ugly, but no one said anything. After all, this was Chu Qian's decision, and none of them dared to stand up and object.
And they also knew in their hearts that although it was a draw on the surface, in fact they had lost. As the king of soldiers, Tie Jun, shooting was already his instinct and had been tempered for thousands of times, while He Dong was a novice who was just learning to practice. The two of them were obviously not.
Even though they were on the same starting line, they could still draw a tie, which is enough to show how terrifying Ho Tung is.
"The next round is free fighting and will be held on the gymnasium ring. Do both parties have any opinions?" Chu Qian looked at both parties and said.
"No!" The smile on Zhou Fu'an's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold look.
"No!" He Dong also shook his head quickly, and he was so sensitive that he suddenly discovered that Chu Qian looked at him just now and there was something strange.
After both parties reached an agreement, everyone immediately walked to the gym. At this moment, Tie Jun suddenly came to He Dong and said, "You are very talented in shooting. I hope you will not disappoint me in free fighting!"
Chapter completed!