Chapter 1598

Chapter 1598 Two minutes and nineteen seconds

"gap?"

Qin Yang couldn't help but sneered, with an extremely disdainful expression on his face.

"That's right, it's because I'm more handsome than you that Qin Lan likes me, not you!"

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Are you more handsome than me?"

After Qin Yang heard Zhang Feng's words, he was instantly speechless.

He really couldn't figure out where Zhang Feng got the courage to say this.

"By the way, not only am I more handsome than you, but I'm also richer than you, and most importantly, I'm better at shooting than you, so if you want to pursue Qin Lan, wait until your next life!"

Zhang Feng reached out and patted Qin Yang's shoulder lightly, then walked out of the locker room.

Qin Yang looked at Zhang Feng's back with an unusually speechless expression on his face, because he felt that what Zhang Feng said was really ridiculous.

After a while, Zhang Feng and Qin Yang returned to the entrance of the venue.

In order to ensure the fairness of the game, Qin Weijun specially asked a referee to come over.

The referee briefly checked the clothes of Zhang Feng and Qin Yang, and then equipped them with weapons, a rifle and a submachine gun.

"It's Zhang Feng's first time participating in the competition, please introduce the rules of the competition to Zhang Feng!"

Qin Weijun said softly to the referee.

"The rules of the game are very simple. After the two sides enter the field, whoever hits all the targets first will complete the game. If there is a mistake, it is equivalent to a failure of the game. When both players complete the game, whoever takes the shortest time , whoever is number one!"

The referee said softly to Zhang Feng.

"Understood!"

Zhang Feng looked at the referee and nodded.

In fact, it is very difficult to complete this game. First of all, you need to hit all the targets. This is a test of a person's marksmanship, because once you make a mistake, you will lose the opportunity to continue the game, and the game score will also be invalidated. Only if you hit all the targets can you complete the game, and then the winner will be determined according to the length of time.

The Qin family present felt that Zhang Feng would definitely not be able to finish the game. After all, it was not easy to hit all the targets.

Sometimes these targets just flash by, and some targets appear in four or five, so the shooter needs to use two guns at the same time, which greatly increases the difficulty of shooting.

Therefore, the shooting competition is not only a test of a person's marksmanship, but also a person's psychological quality. Only those with strong enough psychological quality can become real sharpshooters.

After all, a real sharpshooter hits all the targets in the limited time.

According to the previous test of the military region, even with the use of robots, the fastest speed is only 1 minute and 9 seconds, so it is already a miracle that someone set the record of 1 minute and 30 seconds. It is estimated that it will be difficult to be broken.

"Which of you two will come first?"

Qin Weijun asked softly.

"Let me come first, just in time for Zhang Feng to observe the terrain!"

Qin Yang took the initiative to say.

"Okay, then you come first!"

Qin Weijun nodded slightly.

Qin Yang walked directly towards the venue.

In fact, Qin Yang's current advantage is still very large, because he has just participated in the competition. Although the venue will be adjusted every time the competition, and the appearance of the enemy's position is also different, but the venue has not been changed yet, so Qin Yang Knowing all the situation in the field, even Qin Yang knew the specific location of the enemy, so Qin Yang might directly break his own best record.

It's just that such games will not be recorded now, only real games will be recorded.

And Qin Yang also knew that since Zhang Feng took the initiative to provoke him, it meant that Zhang Feng must have some tricks, otherwise Zhang Feng would not have come here.

So Qin Yang planned to make the first move and hit a result that made Zhang Feng feel unbelievable.

At that time, Zhang Feng will definitely lose his position, and maybe he will make a mistake because of nervousness, so Qin Yang can laugh at Zhang Feng severely.

At this time, Zhang Feng's face was very calm, looking at Qin Yang's position lightly, as if there was no tension at all.

Inside the shooting range.

"Are you ready?"

The referee asked Qin Yang softly.

"Ready……"

Qin Yang nodded slightly.

"321! Start!"

The referee yelled, and Qin Yang rushed into the shooting range with a weapon in hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gunfire.

The Qin family standing outside the field can observe the situation inside the shooting field through the screen. It has to be said that Qin Yang has been able to win the shooting competition championship for three consecutive times, which shows that Qin Yang is still very good.

When Qin Yang entered the shooting range, he almost never missed a shot. Not only was he able to easily kill every target, but he also hit all of them on the head. In addition, Qin Yang himself was very familiar with the position of the target. Familiar, so Qin Yang's movements are also very smooth.

At this time, the expression on Zhang Feng's face was also very serious. He had been observing Qin Yang's every move, because he knew that the target Qin Yang killed was the target he was going to kill next, and Zhang Feng had to kill him in a short time. Take note of the locations of these targets.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Yang had already hit all the targets.

When the last shot was fired, the referee blew his whistle, and the timer was fixed at two minutes and nineteen seconds.

The last time Qin Yang participated in the competition was two 30-second scores, but this time Qin Yang was a full ten seconds faster. You must know that ten seconds in such a competition is still very fatal.

It's just that Qin Yang looked a little disappointed after seeing this result.

Because he has already participated in a competition, he is very familiar with the situation inside the field, so he thinks that he is likely to break through to less than two minutes this time, but he did not expect that the final result is two minutes and eight seconds.

However, this result may already be Qin Yang's limit. After all, the next time he participates in this competition, the target position will change, so it is impossible for Qin Yang to be faster than this time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang seemed to admire that Chief Lei who created the myth of 1 minute and 30 seconds even more in his heart.

"Two minutes and nineteen seconds, this score is already very good. Over the years, very few people have been able to score within two minutes and thirty seconds!"

The referee said to Qin Yang with a smile.

"I took advantage this time, this result is not my real result!"

Qin Yang said very modestly.

The referee smiled slightly after hearing this sentence, then looked at Zhang Feng's position, and said softly: "Get ready, it will be your turn soon!"

Zhang Feng walked directly to the front of the shooting field.

(end of this chapter)