Chapter 544

Everyone did not expect that Dong Wenfeng, who was already at a disadvantage, dared to improve the difficulty of the competition again.

Blindfolded, assemble the guns in the shortest time, and then shoot.

Although the difficulty of shooting has been lowered to the low level, as long as it doesn't miss the target, you know, it's a shooting distance of 100 meters!

Under normal circumstances, many recruits cannot miss the target at this shooting distance.

Blindfolded in the whole process and shooting with guns, we not only need to see the two people's familiarity with the guns in their hands, but also need the two people in the competition to have strong physical and psychological quality.

Even, we need to use the mysterious sixth sense of the sharpshooter to ensure that we don't miss the target.

Hu Zhiwei was blinded by Dong Wenfeng's sudden proposal.

He really doesn't understand that Dong Wenfeng is so confident that he can fight God himself? You know, I didn't make any mistakes in comparison with his shooting results!

Hu Zhiwei's right to speak was taken over by Dong Wenfeng. At this time, Dong Wenfeng showed a confident and powerful temperament. He used the words Hu Zhiwei asked himself just now and asked Hu Zhiwei, "why, don't you dare?"

Some cold sweat came out of Hu Zhiwei's forehead. He knew that Dong Wenfeng was not a fool, so he was guessing what he was hiding behind Dong Wenfeng.

In the eyes of others, Hu Zhiwei, who was still very confident and arrogant just now, was completely speechless by Dong Wenfeng.

It's like I feel like I can't beat Dong Wenfeng under such circumstances.

"Boss, is this crazy..."

Among the crowd, Wang Lei looked at the situation on the field and said in some confusion.

"No, no, there's always something wrong. I should think of..."

On the other side, the man with glasses, who was very familiar with Hu Zhiwei before, looked at Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei. His eyebrows were locked, his brain was running crazy, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Ho Chi Wai, kill him!"

"Ho Chi Wai, don't be afraid. The whole Institute of technology supports you!"

"Hu Zhiwei, teach us a lesson about the whole arrogant guy!"

Other students of the Institute of technology didn't think so much. They just wanted to see the victory of Hu Zhiwei and the failure of Dong Wenfeng.

After all, Dong Wenfeng has become a thorn in the hearts of all people in the Institute of technology.

Everyone hopes to come out quickly, beat this guy, and then step on his feet and into the soil.

Before, they placed their hopes on Li Zefeng, then roughly, and now they all focused on Hu Zhiwei with a 95 type automatic rifle in his hand.

"Ho Chi Wai, don't you dare!"

Dong Wenfeng took a step in the direction of Hu Zhiwei.

With this simple step forward, Hu Zhiwei seemed to be suddenly surprised. He took two steps back, then shook his head and reacted.

"Afraid? I, Hu Zhiwei, have never been afraid of anyone in my life! Compare! Compare as you say!"

Hu Zhiwei was very excited. The words of other polytechnic students, including Dong Wenfeng, who just stimulated him, suddenly aroused his fire.

"Well, it's really a man."

Dong Wenfeng said forthrightly, then turned and looked at instructor Wang.

"Instructor Wang, please be a referee for the two of us again."

Dong Wenfeng said.

"Well, you get ready first." instructor Wang nodded and agreed.

Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei came to the position just now again.

But this time, the two squatted down almost at the same time.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

Then the two men began to split their 95 automatic rifle into parts.

The structure of the 95 rifle is not the most complex among rifles, but for design reasons, if it is not a person familiar with the gun, it is easy to make many low-level mistakes when it is disassembled and assembled for the first time.

When Dong Wenfeng disassembled the rifle, he didn't even look at it. His eyes kept looking at Hu Zhiwei next to him, but his movements didn't stop for half a minute.

Hu Zhiwei also felt that Dong Wenfeng was looking at himself, turned around and looked at Dong Wenfeng unwilling to show weakness.

But this view made his heart more suspicious.

Because Dong Wenfeng, who should not be very familiar with the 1995 rifle, is now looking at himself, and the demolition action in his hand is extremely smooth.

In Hu Zhiwei's mind, this is something Dong Wenfeng can't do.

"Can it be said that all his previous behaviors were pretended? In fact, he has been very familiar with the Ninth Five-Year Plan for a long time? Yes, that's why he can play so accurately..."

Hu Zhiwei began to mutter in his heart, and the cold sweat began to come down on his forehead. Now he felt that everything now was designed by Dong Wenfeng, and he had fallen into Dong Wenfeng's trap.

Hu Zhiwei fixed his eyes on Dong Wenfeng's face and wanted to see something from Dong Wenfeng's expression.

However, Dong Wenfeng only smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were very stable and confident, as if he had won the game.

Soon, both men had dismantled their guns.

Instructor Wang found two black cloth belts.

Dong Wenfeng and Hu Zhiwei prepared their posture, and then covered their eyes with this black cloth belt at the same time.

"Three, two, one, start!"

As soon as the official voice of Wang Jiao fell, the hands of Hu Zhiwei and Dong Wenfeng turned into residual shadows and began to move quickly.

At this time, the shooting range can be said to be silent. Everyone is very nervous watching this scene. They all want to know who is the final winner in today's gun king battle.

Hu Zhiwei moves very fast. He doesn't know how many times he has disassembled the 95 rifle. Even if he is blindfolded, he won't make any mistakes.

However, if someone is close to Hu Zhiwei, it can be seen that Hu Zhiwei's hand has been shaking slightly.

This is a person, very nervous performance.

Dong Wenfeng, the progress of assembly is not as fast as Hu Zhiwei, but every step is very stable. And when the parts are installed, they will deliberately make a "click".

In just 40 seconds, Hu Zhiwei had assembled the gun, loaded the bullet and stood up to face the target.

But I don't know why, at this moment, he completely lost his confidence.

Blindfolded, he didn't know which direction to shoot, and Dong Wenfeng next to him was about to catch up with the progress of assembly.

Hu Zhiwei's forehead was sweating more and more. Finally, at the moment when Dong Wenfeng finished the group, he shot.

"Bang!"

Hu Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, he had shot Dong Wenfeng first. As long as he didn't miss the target, he won.

But Dong Wenfeng, who heard Hu Zhiwei's gunshot, did not feel any panic and uneasiness. He stood up, set up his gun, aimed, and then shot.

"Bang!"

Dong Wenfeng's gunshot rang out five seconds after Hu Zhiwei fired.

"Target!"

"Ho Chi Wai, miss the target!"

"Dong Wenfeng, nine rings!"

Hu Zhiwei took off the black cloth, but suddenly there was another black in front of him and fell heavily to the ground.