Chapter 58： There is 1 person who shoots like god!

Sunday.

Falcon Shooting Club!

King Wang Teng parked the supercar at the gate, threw the car keys to the doorman, and let the other party go to the parking lot. He was walking into the club lobby.

Falcon Shooting Club is a premium shooting club!

Is very famous in the East China Sea, and many rich ladies who like to play with guns make it their first choice.

多 There are many people playing, and the attributes will definitely not be less.

Although many people are playing tickets and mainly experience entertainment, some of them are definitely capable.

King Wang Teng went to the front desk to go through the formalities, pay money, and directly become a member of the club.

The staff immediately respectfully added--

Members, it's so bullish!

腾 Led by a beautiful woman in a black hip skirt, Wang Teng came to the shooting range, glanced inside, and the corners of her mouth could not help but evoke.

There are many attribute bubbles floating on the ground!

One, two, three ...

Wang Teng knows that this time he did not come in vain, and the members did not vain.

The beautiful lady with the hip skirt explained, Wang Teng asked her to leave and walked around.

【Gunshot * 2】

【Gunshot * 1】

【Gunshot * 1】

Uh ...

Seeing the continuous increase of the properties of the gun, Wang Teng was almost ready to speak out.

Various shooting techniques kept emerging in my mind, and at the same time, my body became more familiar with firearms, my eyes became sharper, and my head was improving.

感觉 He feels that as long as he holds the gun, he can easily use some difficult techniques and can easily hit objects up to 100 meters away.

This feeling is not too cool!

With the continuous improvement of the properties of gun shooting, and then watching other people play so vigorously, Wang Teng suddenly felt itchy.

So he went to the staff and got a gun, and found an empty place, but also had a hand addiction.

Ye Wang Teng is familiar with the gun in his hand.

This is a [Falcon Series] rune gun. It has a rough and handsome shape, and has a wild beauty. Only those who love guns can realize that beauty.

He raised his gun and aimed.

The tadpole moves in one go and is extremely skilled, like a veteran who has played a gun for several years.

Huh!

Pull the trigger.

The rifle was shocked. If it was an ordinary person, it might not be able to control the recoil, but Wang Teng's hands were stable and there was no trembling.

Huh!

He didn't stop, and then fired several bursts of shots. During that time, his actions did not seem to change.

But if you are a sharp-eyed person, you may notice that every time he shoots, his arms and wrists are slightly adjusted, and they are not always the same.

Ten Rings!

Wang Teng lowered his gun, feeling a bit intrigued.

The difficulty is too low to play.

He continued to pick up attributes and shot a few shots occasionally with a little cover, so as not to look too different and noticeable.

Uh ...

"OK! Good marksmanship!"

Suddenly a loud drink came in front.

King Wang Teng walked over and found a group of people around to watch a middle-aged man shoot a gun.

男子 The man has a stern face, his face looks a little resolute, and his body reveals a soldier's temperament.

At this time he was hitting a moving target, firing shots from time to time, hitting ten rings every time.

I watched the amateurs beside me couldn't help but applaud.

"Finally encountered a material!" Wang Teng's eyes brightened, squeezed away the crowd, approached, and picked up a few bubbles on the ground.

【Gunshot * 10】

【Gunshot * 7】

【Gunshot * 13】

Uh ...

Yak batch!

腾 The attributes that this man dropped, Wang Teng must at least pick up the attributes of a dozen amateurs to make up.

Master!

Must be a master!

的 The difference between a master and an amateur is here.

Wang Teng looked at the attribute panel, and the marksmanship attribute finally jumped from small to big, and the power increased greatly!

"Brother, you shooter!"

When he saw the man with a gun on the board, he immediately went up to talk.

"Exceeded the prize, I am at best a bit more accurate with this marksmanship, but I can't afford the word god!" The man with a small head said humbly.

"You are not **** yet, how can you be god?" The people next to me were a little unbelieving.

"Do n’t you believe it, I once saw a man with supernatural marksmanship, and that's called God!" The man with a panic head seemed to remember something, and his face was filled with emotion.

"How much **** is there?" Someone asked curiously.

"Have you ever seen a round of marksmanship?" The Bancunto man said mysteriously.

Wang Teng was attracted by their conversation. He planned to continue to pick up attributes, but stopped at this moment.

How can he turn? !!

Is it so mysterious?

Are you doing a fantasy movie?

Wrong, although it is not a fantasy movie, it is a martial arts drama!

In the martial arts era, everything is possible!

The rhetorical question of the banban inch man made everyone look at each other. A group of amateurs and people with good marksmanship had never seen a few serious, let alone supernatural.

The Banchuangtou man fell into the memory, and then sighed, and said, "I have seen that man is a real gunslinger, and he is a **** of marksmanship. Unfortunately, he is too conceited, he has caught the tricks of others, and killed him with his most proud marksmanship. His beloved woman !!! "

His words surprised everyone very much, looking at the compassion on the face of the man in Banchuangtou, even if he hadn't seen it in person, but he felt very pitiful.

"啧!" Wang Teng smashed his mouth and didn't know what to look at.

"What then?" The person next to him couldn't help asking ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The others were also eagerly looking at Bancengmen, curious, and wanted to know the subsequent development.

"Later, he couldn't bear the blow, his mental breakdown, now he is in the psychiatric hospital in the western suburbs." The Bancunto man said sadly.

"what!!"

Everyone did not expect such a result, it was another sigh of sigh!

"Xijiao Mental Hospital!"

King Wang Teng was thinking about the place name in his mouth, his eyes flashed with light, and he didn't know what to do.

Uh ...

吃 After lunch at noon, Wang Teng went straight to the western suburbs mental hospital.

It is not difficult to find a place. You can easily find your destination by driving to the western suburbs.

Wang Teng stopped the car and walked down.

In front of the eyes is an old building with a grayish white tone. The walls are mottled and iron railings surround it. The paint on the surface has peeled off, showing rust, and the corners are covered with weeds. It seems that no one has taken care of them for a long time.

Wang Wangteng was a little surprised by the rundown of this mental hospital and the desolation nearby.

In theory, shouldn't mental hospitals pay more attention to the environment in modern society?

How come this place looks like a haunted house in the movie!

住 在 Live in such a place for a long time, you will get sick if you are not sick!

I was puzzled, and Wang Teng walked into the mental hospital. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt cold inside.

As a martial artist, listening is much stronger than ordinary people.

I stood at the door of the mental hospital, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of someone running in the empty corridor wearing slippers.

Tickling ...

Hiss!

Wang Teng couldn't help but snored, and he didn't know if it was the right decision to come to this mental hospital?