Chapter 677

Suk's action is very fast, and his fingers move very fast. With his action, there is a clanging sound from the ground. The sleeve, pull rod, pull rod spring, shell throwing spring, hammer, hammer spring, body resistance spring, trigger, one by one parts fall to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the * * pistol has become a crude main frame.

Suk's right hand held the main frame, and between his left little finger and ring finger was the first bullet clip. The bullet clip was really full of bullets. His left thumb ejected the bullets one by one. The yellow orange bullets fell on the floor, and immediately there was a crisp sound, and then they rolled to one side.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Suk's action is not only made by Ma Feng, but also by Wan Qihong.

"Sorry, I don't care! Do it yourself Suk shrugged his shoulders and threw the empty clip and the main frame of the pistol to Ma Feng.

**The pistol can also be disassembled quickly. It's also a very common way of competition in the military camp. You can do it for about 15 seconds, which can only be achieved after years of experience and feeling.

But just now, Suk didn't even use ten seconds. It was just a blink of an eye. A pistol had only the bare main frame, which could not be removed any more.

This speed can be accepted if it is put into the hands of the champion of the military region competition. But Suk, he is only a student, and he will never have access to guns. How did he do it?

Ma Feng has a question in his heart, and WAN Qihong has a big question mark in her mind.

Of course, the expert looks at the door, the layman looks at the scene. Luo Feiyan and Li Linglong are standing behind, and they always pay close attention to the movement. From Ma Feng's appearance, until he takes out his gun and points it at Suk, then Suk suddenly grabs it. It seems that the two of them haven't reacted yet. Suk has a pile of parts under his feet.

"I'm so damn handsome, Theo!" Li Linglong felt like she was watching a movie. It was a thrilling blockbuster, especially the action of Suk's pinball. The bullets jumped one by one, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground, full of John Woo's violent beauty.

His little heart thumped happily, and his eyes seemed to have little stars. He subconsciously turned to look at Luo Feiyan: "sister Yan, this boy is too strong, how can he be so strong?"

"Yes Luo Feiyan's perspective on this issue is different from that of Li Linglong. She used to think that Suk was a mysterious person. As an ordinary student, she always exposed some unusual things from time to time, which made people unable to believe.

Not to mention the level of piano playing for the time being, he is definitely a professional level master. He knows the eldest sister on the Weihai underworld, and his skill is even more extraordinary. His car racing technology is first-class, which can be compared with that of professional car racers. His academic performance is top-notch, and his ranking as the first in the whole grade is beyond many people's dreams.

The ancient prescription that he took out last time, after preliminary clinical trials, has been well reflected and is definitely promising. Now he is so proficient in firearms that he has shocked the two soldiers.

How does this big boy do it? Many people can't reach the height in their life. They gather on him alone. He is just like a mystery, which will surprise people at any time.

Compared with Luo Feiyan, Wan Qihong's understanding of Suk is pitiful, but it doesn't affect her heart. After a long time in the military camp, she naturally understands that Suk has just disassembled the pistol, which is not the proficiency that can be achieved in a year and a half, or even in three or five years.

Moreover, in this country where gun control is extremely strict, how can he practice it? His family is ordinary, and will never touch the gun as easily as himself or Ma Feng. She can even be sure that if Suk wants to shoot a target, the result will be even more difficult for people to look directly at.

Ma Feng holds the cartridge clip and gun rack thrown by Suk in his hand, and his face turns green and white. Originally, after Suk snatched the gun from his hand, his position has been greatly improved, but after his action of dismantling the gun, he knows that he underestimated him.

Looking at Suk coldly, he was a little short of breath. At the moment, he was defeated, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

"You won the game!" Ma Feng took a deep breath and put the cartridge clip and gun rack into his pants pocket. However, with his hands crossed, his neck slightly tilted, and the sound of "let's do it!"

Suk could feel the flame of revenge burning in Ma Feng's eyes, especially the momentum of shame before the snow suddenly burst out. After a short warm-up, Suk was like a full bow, which could strike a fatal blow at any time.

"With pleasure!" Suk, who has been holding his stomach for a long time and wants to have a big fight, shrugs his shoulders. He doesn't see any pressure at all. Instead, he is eager to try.

"Ma Feng, that's enough! Take your gun and get out of here now! " Wan Qihong's anger surged upward one by one. She thought Suk's performance made her a little surprised for a while, but when she reacted, she was even more disgusted with Ma Feng.There are bullets in the gun, real bullets. It's not only impolite and even insane to point a pistol with bullets at someone's head. Of course, Suk's behavior after snatching the gun is also improper, but it's Ma Feng's fault after all.

"I'm sorry, Chi Hong. I can't follow your advice. I have to fight Suk, or I won't leave here!" Ma Feng is very firm, because he knows that if he doesn't do it, the shame will always follow him. Even if no one knows about it, he will feel uneasy.

"You --" when Ma Feng said this, Wan Qihong clearly felt the coldness of his tone, like a wild animal, full of murderous spirit. His appearance made Wan Qihong have to turn and look at Suk.

Ma Feng won the sixth place in the first half of Jinling military area command. Although he is not the champion, he is still the best among more than 300000 people in the whole military area command. Can Suk be his opponent?

Wan Qihong subconsciously turns her head to see Suk. She looks at Suk with a relaxed look. She seems to feel her own eyes. She turns her head to look at Suk with a smile and picks her eyebrows. However, before she opens her mouth, she looks at Suk and suddenly reaches out and hooks her fingers to Ma Feng.

“areyouready？” Pure English accent, how to listen to how provocative, Suk to Ma Feng smile, showing white teeth.