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Chapter 111 Provocation and Threat

Yang Yi is still practicing his shooting skills, but he is in a bottleneck period. After making a slight improvement in shooting skills, it has been nearly two weeks. No matter how hard he practices, he feels like he has no inch to improve.

No matter how you practice marksmanship, it is like that, but Yang Yi came to learn to fly, and his rapid progress in this area made everyone amazed.

If others don’t say it, Heghouse will definitely be convinced.

Yang Yi had already flew over the senior trainer plane, and then he was taken off and landed by Heghouse three times on the senior trainer plane. After flying twice, he could fly solo.

Yang Yi didn't know how he was comparing with other pilots. He only knew that in this air force base, he had to express his consent to anyone he met.

After four days, Yang Yi completed the basic training on the advanced trainer plane, and then he flew onto the f16.

After flying a few f16 times, Yang Yi can fly the transport plane.

But the main function of this air force base is to protect Washington, DC, and there are no transport planes. The advantage is that it is very close to CIA's training camp, and it only takes two hours to drive. It is enough to drive over with Heghouse every day, but if he goes to C130, he will have to change the airport.

Therefore, Yang Yi will be unable to practice his shooting skills with the flow for many days.

It has become Yang Yi's habit to shoot a lot of bullets every day. He can shoot as he pleases, but his accuracy is still lacking, especially his shooting rate during sports is still outrageous, but no matter what, he has at least changed one of his problems.

Yang Yi no longer subconsciously made accurate moves when shooting, and he could raise his hand and hit him.

The gun used for shooting is still on the .22 caliber, and Yang Yi thought he should change it to 9mm, but according to this statement, it is best not to change the gun before using .22 can be shot very accurately.

After accidentally emptied a magazine and changed into a new magazine, Yang Yi said to Ben: "I'm leaving for a while, it's about two weeks. I can't practice shooting in the past two weeks. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Ben also said carelessly: "There is no advice, and it's not always a chance to practice shooting. This is normal. Where are you going?"

"Well, an air force base is far away. I can't tell where there are transport planes, uh, I don't know either."

Ben sighed and said, "I really envy you. You can go anywhere, but I can't. I can only guard this shooting range here."

Yang Yi was a little surprised and said, "Why?"

"Because I am a second-class employee, I am just responsible for guarding and cleaning this indoor shooting range. Sometimes I go to the outdoor shooting range, but I am just an employee, not a CIA agent, do you understand?"

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Ben shrugged and said, "It's just...I can't do more complicated work. Although we all belong to Cia, you are an agent and I am an employee."

Yang Yi suddenly realized and said, "Oh, that's it."

Ben said helplessly: "Yes, you are a genius, and I am an ordinary person who is not a fool. I want to be an agent, but I am not capable enough, but I was recruited into CIA again. What can I do? It seems that only guarding the shooting range is suitable for me, so I came here. I have to admit that there are indeed differences between people."

Yang Yi wanted to say something, but at this time someone said, "Hey, it seems that genius can do anything, at least his marksmanship makes me want to laugh. Every time I see it, I want to laugh every time, boy, you are wasting bullets, I will leave this shooting range, maybe you should go to the fighting arena to find confidence."

The three people came to Yang Yi's side, and there was also the person Yang Yi knew, Hunter, who was hit with a psychological shadow by the ram.

Hunter lowered his head and did not speak. He also patted the person who spoke and told him not to cause trouble, but the person who spoke ignored Hunter and still said to Yang Yi: "I heard you are very powerful. After I came here, I heard your legend. Let's meet me. My name is Ferguson."

Ferguson looked in his thirties, not very tall, about 1.75 to 1.78 meters, and was not very strong, but even if he couldn't see his muscles through his clothes, Yang Yi could see that this person was very strong.

Ferguson took the initiative to extend his hand, Yang Yi put down his pistol, shook hands with Ferguson, and said, "Hello, I am Yang Yi."

Ferguson smiled and said, "I want to compete with you on the battlefield, and it will be tomorrow."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I have something to do tomorrow."

"So when do you have time?"

"Uh, it'll be two weeks later."

Ferguson shook his head and said, "Two weeks later? No, I can't wait that long. I have limited time. I have to leave at most three days. My only goal for this training camp is to teach you a lesson, so I can't wait that long."

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "That's your problem."

Ferguson stretched out his index finger with his right hand, slowly shook it back and forth a few times, and smiled and said, "No, that's your problem. You turned your personal grudge into a battle of dignity in two places. I'm back, just to defeat you, to be precise, to teach you a lesson, but you never want to give a clear time. This is not possible, because I don't have time to wait for you all the time, so I give you two choices, one is that we will go to the fighting arena tomorrow, or, now, here."

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Now, here?"

Ferguson whistled and said, "Yes, right here, I'm not afraid of being punished for private fights. Because I have a task and can't leave me, so you have to understand that even if I break one of your arm here, the punishment I'm subject to will not be unacceptable."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "You are provoking me and threatening me."

Ferguson laughed, then he opened his hands and said, "Did you just find out now? I have chosen for you tomorrow, or now?"

Hunter pushed Ferguson gently again and whispered: "Dude, don't do this, think about it again."

Ferguson pushed Hunter's hand away impatiently, and still stared at Yang Yi.

Ferguson looked fearless, but Yang Yi knew that he was indeed ready to take action at any time. In other words, if he refused, Ferguson would really be fighting with him here.

Finally, Yang Yi nodded and said, "Tomorrow."

Ferguson smiled slightly, then he immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Everyone listen! I will compete with this genius tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning. Everyone is welcome to watch, thank you!"
Chapter completed!
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