Chapter 1497 close combat
Chapter 1497 Close fight
Ye Fan shook his head: "Okay, I didn't want you to make a fool of yourself in front of so many people. Since you don't appreciate it, I'm not polite."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's start."
Soon, the two stood sideways and ran quickly.
After the gun target a hundred meters away from the side was replaced with a new one, it was still moving slowly.
This kind of shooting becomes more difficult because you need to judge the landing point of the bullet well. It may be easy to get empty, and it is already considered good to be able to hit the target.
"Ba, bha, bha!"
"Ba, bha, bha!"
The pistols held by both sides shot interlaced and made crisp gunfire.
After three shots, Wang Xun and Ye Fan's achievements were already revealed and presented to everyone.
Wang Xun's ring numbers are: Seven Rings, Five Rings, Eight Rings, and the enemy of Rings is very embarrassed, which makes him ashamed and want to buy a piece of tofu and kill him on the spot.
Ye Fan’s side is still full of ten rings!
What a sharp, ironic contrast!
The arrogant side was abused like a dog, but the low-key side won with a huge advantage.
“Oh—oh!”
Seeing this, the members of the Wolf Tooth cheered and cheered. Not to mention that they were so happy, as if they were happier than Wang Xun who had defeated himself.
Wang Xun had a gloomy face, as if it was covered with dark clouds, very gloomy.
Damn, this was too depressing. The slap he stretched out slapped him in the face.
His face was so hot that it was burning.
I suddenly realized that I was playing tricks on Ye Fan like a monkey.
Wang Xun was so depressed. He originally planned to avenge his shame, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by Ye Fan for the third time.
Ye Fan's hesitation, hesitation, yawning, guilty, exhausted, and dared not respond to the challenge just now were all pretending to be intentional.
"Sorry, I won again by accident."
Ye Fan looked at the other party with a smile, "Do you still want to continue?"
"No need, I admit defeat in the shooting competition."
Wang Xun was depressed and had no choice but to refuse to give in, because he had realized that the gap between him and Ye Fan was too big.
I was slapped in the face three times in a row. If I don’t wake up again, I’d be really stupid.
Wang Xun is not a fool either, so he would not understand this truth.
"Then get out of here, remember, you're leaving."
"Have you forgotten one thing?" Wang Xun smiled, "We just finished the shooting competition and close combat. I must beat you next."
Ye Fan shook his head: "If I advise you to give up now, it will be too late to avoid seeking hardships."
"Haha, your good marksmanship does not mean that your fist and foot skills are excellent." Wang Xun did not take Ye Fan's persuasion to heart, "I'm very sure this time."
The reason why he is so conceited is that he won awards in a fight competition when he was in the army.
"Very good. Since you are so confident, it means that your kung fu is very good. I hope you don't disappoint me." Ye Fan smiled, "After all, playing a rookie is really boring and a waste of time."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"
Wang Xun stood opposite Ye Fan, full of murderous aura, his eyes were as if he was about to swallow Ye Fan.
The soldiers of the Wolf Tooth all looked at Wang Xun with a pity, because if they fought in close combat, the other party would lose a lot.
Previously, when a clerk and militants visited, several people were killed instantly by Ye Fan with guns. How could ordinary people compete with the masters of cultivation?
Ye Fan's strength has reached another level that cannot be reached by mortals. People's impression of special forces and martial arts masters, when they came to him, it is no exaggeration to say that nothing is considered a nonsense.
In the face of such a person, only fools will challenge him.
At this moment, in the eyes of the wolf-tooth warriors, Wang Xun is undoubtedly such a fool.
"I don't believe that your fist and foot skills will be as good as your marksmanship."
Wang Xun doesn't believe that there are such perfect people in this world.
"You try it and you will know." Ye Fan found that the other party was moving and ready for the battle. How could he stand there, walking slowly like a stroll in the garden, very leisurely, as if he was outside the competition.
"court death!"
Seeing this, Wang Xun couldn't help but be angry because he warmed up carefully and the other party didn't take him seriously at all.
Made, he is the boss of the Snow Leopard after all, how could others be so despised, let alone in front of so many Snow Leopard soldiers.
He felt that he had lost the previous shooter competition, so he must regain his face in the fighting technique, otherwise he would be completely out of here in shame.
Wang Xun took advantage of Ye Fan's unpreparedness and jumped high, tilted his body slightly back, adjusted the angle of his right foot, and burst out all the strength to kick Ye Fan's head.
Now he has no way out and must take Ye Fan, so the power of this kick is almost the greatest strength he has used in his life.
If this kick is kicked, it will inevitably lead to a headshot on the spot. At the very least, it will be seriously injured and unconscious, and at the worst, it will be dead on the spot.
Seeing this, several members of the Snow Leopard who were quite admiring Ye Fan suddenly changed their faces. They did not expect that Wang Xun would kill him in the battle, and he was completely trying to kill Ye Fan.
This shows how much Wang Xun hated the other party. After all, the latter made him lose face in public and could not raise his head in front of the soldiers.
What was even more surprised was that in the face of such a fierce attack, Ye Fan unexpectedly did not choose to dodge, nor did he make any defensive posture, and seemed to deliberately let Wang Xun attack.
What is this situation? Is it true that Ye Fan is really not afraid of death? Or has he mastered the iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover?
"Dong!"
After Wang Xun kicked Ye Fan, he fell to the ground on the spot. After falling face down, he choked on the mud.
"Ahem—"
While spitting out blood-stained soil, he hummed in pain, because he felt that the ankle on his right foot had been sprained on the spot with the blow just now, and several toes seemed to be swollen instantly.
At this moment, Wang Xun's posture was very embarrassing. He lay in front of Ye Fan's feet, as if he was licking his shoes with his master.
"Boss!"
"Boss, it doesn't matter!"
Seeing Wang Xun being injured, several of his subordinates quickly stepped forward and helped him up shakingly.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Ye Fan asked, "I can continue to let you have both hands and feet, but you have to figure out whether your fists and feet are hard enough."
"This is what you said, don't regret it."
Chapter completed!