Chapter 4090： can't compare

Chapter four thousand and ninety can't compare

Zhang Yong and Lu Gao were very nervous when they heard this, and when they wanted to do something, the shooting competition below had already started.

The weapons used by both sides were common standard pistols, with a total of five sets of bullets and thirty-five targets. Because it was a friendly match, there was no stipulated time limit for winning or losing, but both sides were required to complete the shooting within five minutes.

Among them, 15 fixed targets are set according to 10 meters, 15 meters, and 25 meters. The rest are all the most difficult moving targets, including mixed moving targets. If you want to hit all 35 bullets, it is difficult Undoubtedly exaggerated.

Zhao Qi's best result was to hit 30 rounds, all of which failed on the final mixed moving target, but his score is already the highest in the region, and the second record is even less than his. Two launches were recorded.

For this kind of practice, Zhao Qi is already familiar with it and can no longer be familiar with it, and this is also his main venue. He can know the position of each gun target with his eyes closed.

And the other party has no time to adapt to the positions of these gun targets, let alone that he can compare to himself.

That's why Zhao Qi felt that Ye Qiu was making a fuss.

"Get ready, start!"

After receiving the order from the podium, a trumpeter waved at the two and shouted.

Zhao Qi's face tightened, and it was time to start moving.

Rocky twisted his neck and suddenly gave him a playful smile, then suddenly raised the pistol and pulled the trigger sharply.

Zhao Qi suddenly widened his eyes.

"What is this guy doing? Now he hasn't reached the shooting position at all, the distance has to be at least 15 meters, and if he wants to design a 10-meter target, it is also 25 meters away, but this distance is also for me. 100% sure, this guy wants to give me a slap in the face?"

Zhao Qi thought of this and understood, and sneered.

next moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of voices sounded.

Soon there was a surprised voice from the observer: "All the 10-meter targets hit!"

It's just when Zhao Qi thought that Rocky, just showing his first hand, would go to the shooting point to continue the design.

Rocky showed him a provocative smile again, raised his hand and quickly replaced the magazine, and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Bang bang bang!

The observer's voice sounded: "All the 15-meter targets hit!"

In fact, this distance has reached 30 meters, and the accuracy of normal pistol bullets at this distance is actually very poor, even a sharpshooter has no way to control it very well.

Zhao Qi is not 100% sure at this distance, but this guy actually hit all five shots!

This caused a trace of cold sweat to break out on his head, and his eyes were fixed on each other, wanting to see if he would stand still and shoot in the next step.

And Rocky told him directly with his actions that the distance of 40 meters was not a problem for him!

"Bang bang bang!"

The observer shouted in shock: "All five hits on the 25-meter target!"

Rocky whistled, looked at Zhao Qi contemptuously, and then rushed forward, no matter what happened to Zhao Qi, and began to go straight to the shooting area of ​​the moving target.

Zhao Qi's head was covered in cold sweat, and he held the gun in his hand tightly, his eyes full of hideousness.

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!

If he didn't stand on the spot and shoot like Rocky, even if he won the opponent in the end, it would not be glorious for him to win, and it could even be said to be humiliating, and he didn't even have the courage to challenge others.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi gritted his teeth, raised his hand and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Five hits at the 10-meter target!"

The observer shouted excitedly, applauding his idol.

However, Zhao Qi's hands were full of sweat, and there was no sense of relaxation in his heart. Instead, he felt that his hands were heavy, and even felt that there was no way to compare.

But if there is no comparison, the shame will only be greater.

He quickly changed the magazine, then aimed at the target, gritted his teeth or pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Uh..." The observer actually lost his voice for a while, and after a while, he said, "Four out of five shots, and one miss."

in the stands.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Gilbaf's face, and he glanced at Zhang Hezhi beside him, but didn't say anything more.

Zhang Hezhi's expression didn't change, but everyone knew how unhappy he was now.

And the soldiers of Zhihe base who were sitting next to him also all had heavy expressions on their faces.

Zhao Qi's face also turned pale, his body was already wet with sweat, and he took out a new magazine with trembling.

"10-meter moving target, all five hits!"

"15-meter moving target, all five hits!"

"25-meter moving target, all five hits!"

"30-meter hybrid moving target, five shots...all hits!"

Rocky had already finished the game, walked towards Zhao Qi, smiled contemptuously at him, and said, "Do you still dare to compare?"

35 rounds in all, the most difficult hybrid moving target did not stumped the opponent at all.

Zhao Qi's face turned pale.

Rocky laughed: "It seems that your soldiers in the east are just like that!"

This voice was extremely harsh in Zhao Qi's ears, and it made him completely lose all his mentality.

Ye Qiu glanced at it and said, "Zhao Qi has no way to compete."

Zhang Yong and Lu Gao were shocked when they heard this: "Then what should we do?"

Ye Qiu moved his wrists and said with a sigh, "Hey, there's nothing I can do, who told me that I shouldn't be ashamed of this old man, I have to go down and meet them."

After speaking, he patted the two on the shoulders and said, "Let me tell you, what is a top professional soldier."

The voice fell, and he jumped off the three-meter-high stand and walked towards Zhao Qi.

Zhang Yong and Lu Gao looked excited, but they quickly thought of a question: "We've already missed a target, and there's no way to win the rest of them?"

on the high platform.

Someone saw Ye Qiu go down and suddenly shouted, "What is he doing?"

Zhang Hezhi glanced at it, thought about it, and said, "Mr. Gilbaf, it seems that the people you have prepared are good. This is because my hospitality was poor. Now let's change people for a test."

Gilbaf smiled and said, "No problem."

Anyway, Dongfang's side has already missed the target once, even if the remaining hits can't win, he doesn't care at all.

"Give me the gun!"

Zhao Qi held the gun, looked at Ye Qiu who came over, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Qiu sneered and said, "Can you still compete like this? Look at Lao Zhang for yourself, I guess he has agreed to the substitution."

Zhao Qi subconsciously looked towards the high platform and saw Zhang Hezhi nodding at him.

Zhao Qi's breath was stagnant, but he knew his situation, and he was really unsure of how he could go on. It was a shame for him to retreat, but no amount of shame was worse than Dongfang's shame.

Thinking of this, he handed the gun to Ye Qiu: "Don't lose too ugly."

Ye Qiu took the gun and the magazine without checking it. He raised the gun in his hand and said, "Losing? The word "lost" is never in my dictionary!"