Bang--

The orange -red gunfire was reflected in Anthony's pupils. The dark projectile torn the air and shot out.

In subconscious, he looked at the position of the muzzle direction.

"Yo?"

Slightly froze, showing a little surprised look on his face.

I saw at the center of the ten -meter target in front of it. Compared with the just now, there was an extra hole with flue gas.

"I hit 10 rings?"

Anthony's sight was pulled back to Nolan, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Are you lucky, or are you talented?"

He is more inclined to the former.

After all, the opponent's gun posture was too awkward to his opinion.

It is impossible to absorb the recoil brought by the shot, which seriously affects the accuracy of the shooting.

In Anthony's view, even if he is standing in front of him to participate in the test, it is Colonel Flary. In the posture of Nuo Lan, he cannot ensure the accuracy.

Of course, he dare not completely deny another possibility.

If the other party is really only relying on talent, he can pass the impact of the wrong posture, and the 10th ring is shot.

That can really be cultivated.

Maybe five years later, the branch will be able to have another one hundred and hundreds of gods.

Although it is located in a remote sea area, he has been responsible for the recruit training camp for more than 20 years, and he has seen many characters who can be named "genius".

Nuo Lan hit a shot of the 10th ring, which was indeed unexpected, but it did not reach a shocking level. It was stunned.

Not to mention, there are still a lot of luck.

On the other side, Nuo Lan naturally won't know the psychological changes of Anthony next to him.

At this moment, his attention has been fully concentrated on the musket in his hand.

My heart is full of gratitude.

The feel of the naval -style muskets was completely different from the feel of the automatic pistol pistol picked up from the "one punch" world.

If you are not cautious, you can practice your hands with ten meters first, maybe there is really a possibility of turning over.

A little relieved.

Although still a little scared, after all, I hit the ten rings, but the results were not bad.

After he fired a shot, he had roughly estimated the performance of the musket in the opponent.

"You can try other targets."

Nuo Lan glanced at the shooting range and search for the next goal.

It is worth mentioning that although the musket in the One Piece world looks like a hairpiece, the structure inside is completely different.

Just fill in the bullet in advance, and the trigger can be fired.

It is a complete semi -self -moving firearm.

"Um?"

Seeing Nuo Lan's muzzle moved away from the ten -meter target, Anthony couldn't help picking up.

He understands that the other party wants to step by step and gradually increase the difficulty of testing the difficulty of testing.

But the premise of this approach is to ensure that it can maintain extremely high accuracy on the ten -meter target.

As a beginner who has not even grasped correctly, challenging the target of a farther distance, it seems a bit high.

In front of it, it is like a shooting game selected in the amusement park. After a while, with the lock of a certain goal, Nuo Lan's mobile muzzle stopped.

"Twenty meters?"

Looking at the gun target pointed at the opponent's muzzle, Anthony frowned slightly.

At least not too proud, choose those farther 30 meters, 50 meters targets.

The other party does not seem to be the kind of stubbornly deadboard. Presumably after a shot, he will obediently return to the 10 -meter target that is more difficult.

Yes, even after a misjudgment, in the face of Nolan's attempt, Anthony still did not hesitate to give the other party's judgment.

Don't say any ten rings, the nine ring, it is definitely impossible to hit.

Many years of shooting experience has made Anthony familiar with the navy's standard musket.

He dared to guarantee his rank. This time, even if he was lucky, Nuo Lan's bullets could never be stained with the gun target.

His muzzle was too high.

"Bang -嗤!"

Just when Anthony was negative, Nuo Lan suddenly buckled the trigger.

The flaming fire bursts out, and the white smoke group mixed with gunpowder particles and metal powders rushed out of the muzzle.

The heavy bullets with a metallic luster rotated at high speeds engraved in the barrel, leaving a transparent arc pattern in the air.

Along with the scarlet sounds caused by shooting, Anthony seemed to hear some kind of familiar sound like a wooden board.

"No!?"

He stunned and quickly looked at the target of the gun.

It seems to hear it wrong.

In unexpected, the twenty -meter -long gun target was smooth, without a trace of traces of being hit by bullets.

"fine……"

It seems to be a pity, it seems fortunate, he secretly relieved.

I thought it really didn't guess, the serious look on the face could not help but soothe.

"Cough, cough."

Some deliberately cleared his throat, he held his chest with both hands, and organized the language in his heart.

Think of encouragement, soothe Nuo Lan, let the other party realize their mistakes, so as to return to the foundation, and carefully hone the shooting technology.

I just wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a surprise.

A whistle, applause ...

It's like seeing something that is amazing. The recruits around the two suddenly cheered suddenly.

Anthony is unknown, so she is preparing to make a noise, but there is a fuzzy word such as "100 meters" and "hit".

Remembering the strange sounds that Fang heard, a weird thought flashed in the mind.

"How is it possible ..." He thought so, but couldn't help looking at the shooting range from a distance.

Suddenly!

As if I saw any incredible scene, as if the sculpture placed in the museum, Anthony was set in place at once.

"This ... how can it ..."

The words that were murmured in my mouth, the pupils couldn't stop shrinking, shaking.

Far away in the shooting range, a hundred meters away from the two people, the gun target that will be automatically dumped only when the center of the center center is shot.

At this time, it has fallen completely on the ground.

"impossible!"

Almost instinct, Anthony denied the fact that presented in front of him.

You know, the distance of one hundred meters has far exceeded the range that the pistol should have and entered the field of rifle.

Then it is not a target for pistols at all!

"Luck, it must be luck!"

"How can a pistol shooting a hundred meters away, how can pistols be shot!?"

Bang--

Bang--

As in response to the doubts in Anthony's heart, the gunfire kept sounding on the shooting range.

90 meters, 80 meters, 70 meters ...

Ten Ring, Ten Ring, and Ten Ring!

The distance is not farther, but the bullet is the center of the target.

"Click, click."

The shot of the needle collided weakly, and the barrel was empty.

With the continuous fall of the target in the distance, in the blink of an eye, all the ten rounds of bullets were fired.

Okm,
Chapter completed!