Fang Tian even wanted to pour a cappuccino for Wu Heibei!

"100 Rings? Brother Tian, ​​are you crazy! You agree to such a terrifying request?" Zhan Dapeng immediately exclaimed.

"That's Master! This is 100 rings. No mistake is allowed, even a slight mistake is not allowed!" Forrest Gump was very worried, "But Master, don't worry too much. I will definitely help you with cleaning the shooting range, hehe!"

"Go to you! I don't like your master so much?" Fang Tian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Forrest Gump and the others looked down on him so much!

It seems that it is indeed necessary to take action and show it!

Fang Tian didn’t know that Forrest Gump and the others were the best in the recruit company, and they knew the difficulty of these 100 rings!

How could he be like Fang Tian, ​​who is in his hand with the god-level marksmanship and will never refuse anyone?

"Master, you are very physically and fighting, but your marksmanship is not certain." Forrest Gump retorted with a smile.

"Look at your promising prospect!" Looking at Forrest Gump's smile, Fang Tian once wanted to expel him from the sect!

"Drill! 200 taunt points!"

"Then you have to look at it today!" Fang Tian smiled faintly and checked the 95 style in his hand.

This is an old gun, and many places have lost paint.

After training the gun, Fang Tian glanced at the target 200 meters away, two words, perfect!

"Report to the instructor! Why only test Fang Tian's shooting skills?"

At this moment, an inappropriate voice rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw Lu Yan walking out with a fierce look on his face, "I want to compete with him! Those who lost will clean the shooting range!"

"Lu Yan, you are so full of stuff! You have to compare this kind of thing?" Seeing Lu Yan stand up, Zhang Chong was the first to roar.

He always doesn't like Lu Yan's appearance!

I've long wanted to have something with him.

"Zhang Chong, you don't have the say here!" Lu Yan was not afraid at all. His eyes were too long, he looked at Fang Tian and shouted, "Fang Tian, ​​I'll ask if you dare to compete!"

"What a joke! Brother Tian dare not compete with you? You can beat you even if you close your eyes!" Zhang Chong looked disdainful.

"Lu Yan, just wait to clean the shooting range! How can you compare to my master's shooting skills?" Forrest Gump also looked at Lu Yan with a cold face.

You know, Forrest Gump is the Iron Fist Champion!

Among the new recruits in the beast camp, Zhang Chong was not his opponent in terms of fighting skills alone, and could only rely on his outstanding physical fitness to resist.

Now with Fang Tian’s guidance, Forrest Gump’s fighting level has increased sharply, and Zhang Chong is no longer his opponent, so he is naturally not afraid of Lu Yan.

"Everyone can say big talk!" Lu Yan snorted with bright eyes, "But in the end he still has to speak with the gun in his hand! Fang Tian, ​​I'll ask if you dare?"

"Sorry, comparing with you is a bully. I would like to advise you, it's best not to compete with me." Faced with the other party's aggressiveness, Fang Tian smiled faintly and persuaded him kindly.

Having a god-level marksmanship, let alone one Lu Yan, even three Xiang Yus are not Fang Tian’s opponents!

Compared to Lu Yan, he is indeed bullying people.

"Hmph! Are you scared?" Lu Yan laughed wildly.

"Okay! Since you are determined to clean the shooting range, I will fulfill your wish." Fang Tian smiled helplessly. Since Lu Yan wanted to clean the shooting range, he only had the beauty of adulthood.

"Don't worry! I will disappoint you!" Lu Yan also sneered.

Short shooting preparation!

Group of five people!

Fang Tian, ​​Zhang Chong, Lu Yan, Forrest Gump, and Ma Mingliang stood in front of the shooting table and prepared to shoot!

Fang Tian and Lu Yan fulfilled their bet to clean the shooting range.

Zhang Chong Forrest Gump and Ma Mingliang made a bet on washing socks.

"Lu Yan, you regret it now, it's still time." As the shooting was about to be launched, Fang Tian couldn't help but give another reminder.

Such a large shooting range, if you clean it alone, you can’t finish it until 12 o’clock in the evening!

This is not his Virgin, because it is really unnecessary. He has god-level marksmanship, so he is too bullying.

"Fang Tian, ​​don't chatter! It affects my performance!" Lu Yan couldn't help frowning.

Fang Tian couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"What a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger! The ignorant is fearless!"

Fang Tian couldn't help but sigh.

After a glance, I saw Wuhan Iron and Long Baichuan and others staring at themselves with their eyes wide open!

"Maybe...they two old guys wanted to see my marksmanship, so they deliberately wanted to 'punish' me?"

You know, at that time, every shot in Fang Tian in the jungle was a perfect headshot, hitting the enemy's forehead!

This is even more exaggerated than the hit of the mobile target gun that you usually train!

They naturally want to see such a terrifying marksmanship!

"Prepare for shooting!"

"Start shooting!"

With the referee's order, everyone quickly entered the shooting state!

But the next second...

Everyone was stunned!

"Damn it! Move the target? Isn't it a static target?" Forrest Gump put down his gun, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the moving target, looking confused!

"This is a damn! Isn't this cheating? It's a temporary increase in difficulty?" Zhang Chong became popular too!

"This... is over!" Ma Mingliang couldn't hold back his anger.

Lu Yan couldn't help but frowned slightly, and glanced at Fang Tian with his light and could not help but sneer, "There are no static enemies on the battlefield! Only by fighting a mobile target can we truly test the strength of each of us!"

"You bastard, just pretend! I see how many rings you can make!" Zhang Chong squirted angrily and began to aim again!

But at this moment—

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da da da da da!

Da da!

The most central!

The location of Fangtian Station!

Suddenly, a rapid shooting sound came!

Ten bullets were fired almost at the same time!

Of course, this is everyone's illusion.

The domestic 95 type has a rate of fire of 100 rounds per minute!

Average 1.6 bullets per second.

Fang Tian took more than 6 seconds to finish the 10 bullets. The shooting speed was too fast and it was a mobile target, which shocked everyone!

"Master! Are you a self-give up shooting? You must have lost this!" Forrest Gump immediately frowned and started to wail!

"I have seen someone who shoots quickly! I haven't seen someone who is so fast! Brother Tian, ​​you are so handsome when you shoot mobile targets. I, Zhang Chong, are convinced by one hundred! But don't worry, I will have one for cleaning this shooting range!" Zhang Chong was shocked and couldn't speak.

"Hmph! I knew you were deliberately pretending to be a fool! I just said that a person has strong physical fitness, invincible fighting, and extremely powerful diving. How could he be powerful in shooting skills? Now it has revealed his true form!" Seeing this, Lu Yan seized the opportunity and mocked him fiercely.

"Drill! 1000 mocking points!"

A crisp system prompt sounded immediately!

Fang Tian couldn't help but laugh and cry. Are these people so sure?

Make a conclusion without checking the target?
Chapter completed!