Chapter 302: Gunslinger, only once

Chapter 302: Gun God, only once

"Actually, you didn't lose." Lu Zhanjun spat out a sentence to the stunned Li Xiaoping.

"Huh?" Li Xiaoping was a little surprised. He took advantage of the familiar situation and still lost so ugly. The other party actually said that he did not lose.

Isn't this offensive?

"When I dismantled the gun just now, I already figured out the structure of the gun. So, you didn't lose." Marine Corps said bluntly.

Li Xiaoping felt a little better. It turned out to be like this. No wonder he dismantled the gun so slowly.

Li Xiaoping was just in a relaxed mood when he heard Lu Zhanjun's next words and became depressed.

"That's it. I still haven't achieved all ten points. So I lose." Lu Zhanjun said with a bit of persistence.

After hearing this, Li Xiaoping almost lost his temper and fell to the ground, vomited three liters of blood and died.

If Marine Corps had said this before the competition, Li Xiaoping would have wanted to beat him to death. But now, he lost so ugly. He could only bow his head and admit defeat in frustration.

"The reason why you achieved such a result is because your breathing rhythm is wrong. Your breathing is not integrated with the gun." Lu Jianjun also analyzed the reason for Li Xiaoping.

Able to see through the opponent's weaknesses within one minute. The Marine Corps' performance has shocked everyone.

"He is so experienced in shooting. I will definitely become my master when I go back. I can never lose to Li Xiaoping like this." Yang Mei said quietly.

"Actually, it's not necessary. You have learned from me. I am also very experienced in masturbating."

"Really?" Yang Mei's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Chen Huan expectantly.

"Really. I'm not only experienced in masturbation, but I'm also very good at blowjobs." Chen Huan said with a smile.

He is also looking forward to the performance of Lu Junjun. The more the Lu Junjun suffers, the more fanatical energy Chen Huan will have in his heart. He needs such people around him.

"Get out!" Yang Mei gritted her teeth and said one word to Chen Huan.

"There are four of you. Do you plan to go together or one by one? You can choose whatever gun you want. I will accompany you one by one." Marine Corps seemed to be having fun. He talked a little too much. He faced

The four soldiers behind Li Xiaoping asked with narrowed eyes.

The Marine Corps' tone was not only provocative, but also arrogant.

The four soldiers had ### on their faces.

They are from the elite, and they have never been provoked so nakedly.######.

Of course, the four soldiers all have their own strengths. At first, they thought they didn't have to take action, or if they did, they could do it casually.

It is obvious that this idea is no longer possible. We have encountered a strong enemy.

The four people communicated quickly with each other's eyes, and finally Sun Xing, the timekeeper, came out to tell the story.

"How about we decide the outcome in one round?" Sun Xing stared at Lu Zhanjun and said, "The two of us compete in one round. If you beat me, you will win this round."

"Okay~ what kind of gun is that?" Marine Corps agreed without even thinking about it.

The Marine Corps deserved to be relieved, and everyone on Li Xiaoping's side smiled softly.

Sun Xing is the national shooting champion. The Marine Corps just took advantage of dismantling guns. If compared with Sun Xing, the national champion, he may be inferior.

"It's a comparison with the Type 97 assault rifle. The time, number of bullets, and the rules are all the same. How about it?" Sun Xing's face showed a little confidence.

Sun Xing mentioned this gun. Everyone present was considered an expert.

The Type 97 assault rifle can be regarded as a firearm with excellent accuracy. It is difficult to disassemble and assemble. It is the most difficult gun among Chinese firearms.

Moreover, the Type 97 assault rifle weighs 3.35 kilograms. If the Marine Corps still wants to hold the gun with one hand and shoot, then the rear boost provided by the Type 97 assault rifle is absolutely not allowed.

Sun Xing had all his thoughts now. He just saw that Lu Zhanjun had trouble with one hand.

There was no way. Before they came out, they had been given a death order by their superiors. They had to win the bet tonight. They had to help Li Xiaoping win a wife back.

Danger points are inevitable.

"Okay. No problem." The Marine Corps responded cheerfully.

When the Marine Corps responded, a smile appeared on Li Xiaoping's face. He was still aware of Sun Xing's level, let alone a gun that was so difficult. No matter how difficult the Marine Army was, he would never have the record of Sun Xing as the national shooting champion.

Damn it.

"It seems a bit unfair." Yang Mei said resentfully.

"There is no fairness in front of masters." Chen Huan stared at Lu Zhanjun: "I think, in Lao Lu's eyes, no matter what kind of gun he uses, it will be unfair to his opponent."

As he said that, Chen Huan had already set his sights on Lu Zhanjun, and he was thinking about who Lu Zhanjun was.

The person in China who can play with guns to the point of chilling Chen Huan, Chen Huan just thought of a name. That person who makes all the people in China who play with guns tremble.

It's a pity that this name disappeared before Chen Huan made his debut.

If Lu Zhanjun was him, Chen Huan only had one idea in his mind.

The South China Sea will soon become unstable.

Two scattered Type 97 assault rifles were quickly delivered to the Marine Corps and Sun Xing.

Before starting, Sun Xing couldn't help but stare at the Marine Corps with a bit of pride and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself. The national shooting champion of the army for three consecutive years, Sun Xing. How about you?"

Hearing about the three-year shooting champion, Marine Corps still had a disdainful expression on his face.

"My name. You don't deserve to ask. Let's start quickly. Don't waste everyone's time."

The Marine Corps still answered arrogantly. He looked at the gun in front of him as if he couldn't wait.

"Okay. It won't be too late. Let's get ready."

Sun Xing didn't expect that Lu Zhanjun's arrogance was higher than his own. He thought hard in his heart, let you pretend. After trying my trick, you can no longer be arrogant.

The two walked to the table where the guns were placed. All the parts of the Type 97 assault rifle were placed on it.

Both of them seemed to be in a state of mind. Their eyes were searching for the parts on the table, and their minds were analyzing which part they should take later and which part should be assembled first.

Sun Xing looked like a master. As for Lu Zhanjun, after a quick glance, his eyes were fixed on the moving target in front of him.

"One~two~three~start~~"

Li Xiaoping's voice fell.

Sun Xing's hands were much more flexible and he moved first.

The Marine Corps was a bit slow to start.

Li Xiaoping couldn't help but feel a little proud when he looked at it. But as he continued to look at it, he was almost frightened to death.

The Marine Corps' hands were like motors, and he assembled the entire complex Type 97 assault rifle in two clicks.

And after the Marine Corps was assembled, Sun Xing was still close.

Marine Corps is faster than Sun Xing.

Everyone was stunned. Even with a broken hand, he was faster than Sun Xing. No one dared to imagine how the Marine Corps' speed would change when his hands were intact.

To some people's surprise, the Marine turned the gun in his hand and clamped it under the armpit of his iron arm.

The other hand reached over and held the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Twenty rounds of bullets were fired in an instant.

The Marine Corps' method of attack was tantamount to a blind attack. It was beyond everyone's imagination that it could be accomplished with one's arm under one's arm.

Tonight, the Marine Corps was very popular.

Gun, put it down.

Lu Zhanjun still said those words to Sun Xing.

"You lost." Lu Zhanjun said slowly: "As a champion, even though you were slower than me, your mentality actually changed. You got to the ninth ring with fifteen rounds, and all the others got to the tenth ring. The current champion

Is it really so bad?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the results were tallied up.

Twenty rounds and ten rings for the Marine Corps.

Quiet. Everyone in the room was as quiet as death.

It's so perverted. In the case of blind shooting, all twenty shots hit.

Li Xiaoping was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a word. He was so perverted. Sun Xing was stunned. His results were already very good, but compared with the Marine Corps.

It's really not even half good.

I really can't tell.

"Are you, are you~ the gun god back then?" Sun Xing said in a trembling voice.

Looking at the uncle-like Marine Corps, Sun Xing could only think of this name.

When Sun Xing said the word "gunslinger", everyone's eyes were focused on Marine Corps.

"The Gunslinger? Huh~~" Lu Zhanjun put on his towel and walked back behind Chen Huan.

His approach has made it obvious that no matter who he is, from now on, he will only hang out with Chen Huan.

However, Chen Huan still heard Lu Zhanjun's last words.

The Gunslinger was just a thing of the past.

No matter what, the Marine Corps shocked everyone greatly. Even national champions like Sun Xing felt ashamed and were convinced of their defeat.

Everyone discovered that they had more than underestimated the enemy.

But he was looked down upon by others.

"What's the next game? Come on. We really don't have that much time."

Chen Huan smiled softly.
Chapter completed!