Chapter 77

Ling Xiu wanted to retort: "this is not simple."

But think of Lin Xinghai in the first level of performance, he can only quietly back to one side.

With the end of the countdown, the second level officially begins.

Whoosh!

When the first tennis ball shot out, Lin Xinghai's face was slightly surprised.

Because of this tennis ball, it's nearly halved to the size of an egg.

Tennis reduced by half, so that the difficulty of the second level, directly doubled.

And it's not just the size of the tennis ball that's changing.

Before, all the tennis balls were shot from the same shooting hole.

But now, the tennis ball is from the top 300 shooting holes, random appearance.

"It's kind of interesting." Lin Xinghai murmured in his heart.

At the same time, he finally understood why 56% of the second level can rank in the top 100.

Compared with the first level, this difficulty is a little exaggerated.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Lin Xinghai constantly buckles the flight, for him, that is, at the beginning, can bring him a little surprise.

However, after adapting quickly, the difference between the second and the first level was not significant with the gun technique he mastered.

Perhaps the biggest difference is that he cleared the customs faster.

Because of the second level, the frequency of tennis shot is shortened to one second.

Moreover, not only the frequency has increased, but also the shooting speed. The time for tennis balls to appear from the shooting mouth to the ground has also been shortened to one second.

So just 50 seconds later, Lin Xinghai entered the middle of the bullet exchange time.

"How wonderful!"

"Brother Lin is very powerful!"

The crowd is racing against the clock to praise.

Now they have not considered whether Lin Xinghai can enter the top 100. Instead, guess what kind of place Lin Xinghai can finally reach?

And Lin Xinghai in the replacement magazine, also took a look at the screen, his ranking has come to 156.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

When the 5 second ammunition exchange time is over, Lin Xinghai seamlessly switches to shooting mode.

After another 50 seconds, Lin Xinghai again zero error clearance.

I can't help flattering you.

As for what a face is, this moment doesn't matter.

After all, no matter how thick skinned he is, when he is in danger outside the shelter, there is no way to help him resist his injury. But a teammate like Lin Xinghai can save his life.

Ling Xiu: "brother Lin, I have been a mercenary for so long. You are the best mercenary I have ever seen."

Zhuang Qiao: "yes! I've seen many mercenaries in the top 100 in the challenge shooting list, but I haven't seen them. You are as skilful as Mr. Lin

Zhang Meiling: "brother Lin, I'll give you a massage. I'll be sure to pass the third level without any mistakes."

Huang Nuo: "brother Lin, you are expected to become famous in the first World War. After today, there must be a lot of mercenaries to attract you."

As for Yao Cheng, who is usually more silent, he is not good at such occasions, and does not know what to say for a moment.

Finally, he said, "can you be number one?"

As soon as this word came out, several people in the field who were ready to cheer up were dumbfounded in an instant. How do you get them to say that?

And it's not only them, but also Lin Xinghai!

If you say no, you will lose face?

If you can't be the first in the end, isn't it more humiliating?

"If you can't speak, just go away." Huang Nuo couldn't help reprimanding, then looked at Lin Xinghai and said with a smile: "elder brother Lin, my brother is usually like this, you..."

"It's OK!" Lin Xinghai waved his hand, and then asked with great interest: "the first in the ranking list, to what level?"

For this question, Ling Xiu several people do not know the answer, so they all turn their eyes to Zhuang Qiao.

Zhuang Qiao recalled for a while, said: "the fifth level, progress: 76%."

Lin Xinghai listened and couldn't help picking up her eyebrows.

This shooting challenge, the difficulty between the first level and the second level, is not improved by a little bit.

If the range of each level is so terrible, then the opponent can reach the fifth level, the shooting method is really amazing.

"Interesting." Lin Xinghai's eyes, finally serious.

He said, after drinking a mouthful of orange juice and moving his wrist, he said, "start the third level!"

Zhuang Qiao's mouth moved, but when she saw the serious look on Lin Xinghai's face, she finally did not dare to persuade her. She nodded and went to start the procedure of the third level.

As the countdown began, Lin Xinghai also adjusted the state, to meet the new changes in the level.

Whoosh!A tennis ball flies out, as expected by Lin Xinghai, and then becomes smaller.

It's only the size of a table tennis ball.

With the tennis flying out one by one, Lin Xinghai soon found that the biggest difficulty of the third level is not that tennis has shrunk.

Instead, the sense of rhythm is disrupted.

In the second level, the frequency of the ball is constant, and the firing speed is also constant, no matter whether the speed is accelerated or flies out from different shooting ports.

At this time, there is no rule for both.

Sometimes the gap between the two balls is less than one second, but sometimes it is extended to two seconds.

And the rate of fire is completely different, some fast, some slow.

There will even be a situation where the tennis ball in the back will land faster than the tennis ball in front.

In this case, even Lin Xinghai has to pay attention to every tennis ball. He can't be as careless as before.

Whoa!

When the third level is over, Lin Xinghai can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he also felt tired for the first time.

He glanced at the screen and his ranking had risen to 28th.

A few people waiting on the side immediately flattered.

But Lin Xinghai is no longer in the mood to listen. He just asked Zhang Meiling to massage her arm, so she closed her eyes.

The rest of the people saw this, also obediently closed their mouths, the training ground is a moment of silence, but several people's eyes are hot.

They all have a strong premonition that they may be able to witness the birth of a sharpshooter today.

This time, Lin Xinghai did not start ahead of time, but used up 10 minutes of rest time. When the countdown began, he opened his eyes.

He looked at the light screen next to him, and the progress bar of the fourth level was really refreshed.

At 38% of the progress bar, the 10th place is marked in red.

His eyes continue to move, in the progress bar 98% of the time, saw the word fourth.

"Did only three people pass the fourth level?" Lin Xinghai's eyes, more dignified.

Whoosh!

However, even though Lin Xinghai has made psychological preparations, when he sees the first round ball flying out, his eyes still have a color of surprise.