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Chapter 295: Yang Fei’s Six-Second Quick Assembly

What's more important is that Yang Fei just fired three shots, and each bullet hit the same place.

It can be seen that Yang Fei must have deliberately shot the bullet at the ninth ring.

It was the first time they had seen three missiles in the same place at the same time, at such a long distance, and with such incredible marksmanship.

They had already felt that Leshan's shooting was very powerful when they saw it just now. Now that they saw Yang Fei's shooting, they were speechless at all.

Compared with Yang Fei's shooting, Leshan's is simply insignificant.

More than two thousand meters, this is definitely catching up with the world record. They have never heard of anyone who can snipe at such a long distance and still hit accurately.

Such a sniper is undoubtedly terrifying, killing people thousands of miles away.

Leshan was speechless. He originally wanted to suppress Yang Fei in terms of sniping, but unexpectedly he was suppressed by Yang Fei.

He looked so complacent just now, but now that Leshan thought about it, he was slapped loudly on the face, making him feel burning pain.

"It seems like I lost this time, right?" Yang Fei shrugged and said something like this.

"The competition stipulates that you must hit ten rings. Although your three shots were very good, all of them were nine rings, so it cannot be counted as a result. You are considered a loser." Wu Yang said.

This competition is originally based on points, and only ten rings can be counted as a result. Yang Fei's results are very dazzling, but he still cannot be considered a winner.

"Are you kidding me?" Yang Fei's words seemed to be very unexpected and surprising, but he looked very calm, as if he was not affected at all, as if he was completely expecting it.

Leshan's face looked very ugly. Although he won this round, it was not a glorious victory.

From Yang Fei's results just now, we can see how big the gap between the two is.

It can be judged from Yang Fei's results just now that it is not particularly difficult for him to get ten rings.

"Damn it." Leshan felt very suffocated. Shooting was originally his strong point, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Fei's marksmanship was even better than him.

One loss and one win, it seems that this result is not bad. No matter how you look at it, Yang Fei lost to him deliberately in the second game.

"Captain, we still have one last round. If we can win, we can still suppress him until he can't lift his head." One of the SWAT team members clenched his fists and said.

"That's right, a person's ability is limited. He can't be proficient in everything. His energy must be severely suppressed."

The other elite SWAT team members cheered for Leshan at the same time. If Leshan lost, it would be a slap in their faces.

"Prepare for the last scene." At this time, Leshan also knew that he could not be timid, especially in front of so many people. He walked alone to the table with a pistol, apparently wanting to go directly to the last scene.

"Why did you deliberately lose to him when you could have won just now?" Wu Yang asked.

"There are originally three games in the game. Wouldn't it be satisfying if it ends after two games?" Yang Fei's answer was very simple. He did not linger and walked towards another table, preparing for the final game.

"I didn't expect your marksmanship to be pretty good." Leshan stared at Yang Fei closely. This time, his eyes were full of solemnity, without the slightest contempt. It was completely different from before.

"Your marksmanship is not bad either. I originally thought that the game would be over in two games, but I didn't expect that it would have to be postponed to the last one." Yang Fei shrugged.

This sentence seemed to be affirming Leshan, but no matter how he heard it, Leshan felt that Yang Fei was hitting him in the face. He clenched his fists and said: "In the last game, the two of them blindfolded their eyes at the same time and took apart the guns.

Reorganization.”

Yang Fei didn't expect that he would propose such a competition, which was a bit difficult.

The competition just now was about marksmanship. Now the competition is about personal hand speed and understanding of firearms. The difficulty has gone up to a new level.

If you don't know much about firearms and your hand speed is slow, no matter how good your gun skills are, you will eventually lose the game. Leshan will put forward such competition conditions. It can be seen that he is very confident in this aspect.

"I accept." Yang Fei still looked indifferent, making it difficult to tell the truth. Coleshan, including everyone present, did not dare to have the slightest contempt for Yang Fei this time.

No matter at any time, as long as you are strong enough, others will not dare to look down upon you. Especially in a place like the police force, having strength can win the attention and respect of others.

"Before the competition, you can check this pistol and get to know it first." Wu Yang stepped forward and said.

"I don't need to watch, you can start directly." Leshan's performance this time was also very confident. It can be seen that he also has considerable attainments in firearms.

"As expected of the sharpshooter in our SWAT team, he is quite confident." Wu Yang smiled, looked at Yang Fei and said, "Why don't you check?"

"Captain Leshan does this because he doesn't want to waste everyone's time. I'm embarrassed to drag it on like this. Let's get started." Yang Fei waved his hand.

"Dismantle the gun, get ready to start." Wu Yang did not continue to ask. After giving the order, a SWAT team member immediately stepped forward to dismantle the gun.

The complete pistol was quickly dismantled into parts and placed in front of Yang Fei and the others.

Leshan took a deep breath. He had always been very confident in firearms. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he could proceed in an orderly manner.

But for some reason, when facing Yang Fei today, he felt an unprecedented pressure.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, the pressure would be even greater and he would eventually lose control, so he had to end the game quickly.

Without saying a word, Leshan picked up a black cloth, covered his eyes, and placed his hands next to the pistol parts. It seemed that he was well prepared.

Yang Fei was very casual. After covering his eyes with a black cloth, he placed his hands on the table.

Whether or not Leshan can win the crucial game depends on how Leshan performs. The SWAT team members present are very nervous and are now waiting for Wu Yang's order.

Wu Yang didn't waste any time. Seeing that both of them were ready, he immediately shouted: "Start!"

At this moment, Leshan's nerves became tense, and he felt that he had never been so focused.

His hands moved towards the pistol at an extremely fast speed. He knew the parts of the pistol very well and knew which parts should be installed where. It was as if his hands had eyes. The whole process was very smooth.

I don't know if it was because of his extreme concentration, but Leshan felt that he was going very fast this time without any hindrance.

This made him nervous and had some small surprises. If this continued, he would definitely be able to lead Yang Fei and beat him ahead of Yang Fei.

His nerves began to gradually become excited. Thinking about the situation where he lost to Yang Fei just now, he secretly hated himself. If he won later, he would have to regain his position.

"Successful!" After a while, Leshan was ecstatic, and the parts of the pistol were reassembled in his hands.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Leshan pulled the safety of the pistol, pointed it directly at Yang Fei, took off the black cloth binding his eyes, and shouted: "You lose!"

He yelled these three words to relieve his anger, and if nothing else happened, he could definitely suppress Yang Fei.

The scene was very quiet. Leshan looked in front of him. His face that was full of excitement froze and his smile stopped.

The same was true for all the SWAT team members present, with all their eyes focused on the direction he was looking at.

A dark muzzle had already stopped in front of Leshan's eyebrows. At this time, Leshan seemed to be able to smell the cold smell of gunpowder.

"The speed of this kind of gun assembly is not bad. Not bad, Captain Leshan. I seem to have won this round." The person holding the gun was Yang Fei.

"How is it possible? How can you be faster than me?" Leshan couldn't accept this result. He was clearly in his best form just now, so why was Yang Fei still faster than him.

"Yang Fei's gun combination speed is 6 seconds, and Leshan's time is 2 minutes and 5 seconds, so Yang Fei wins." Wu Yang's words hit Leshan's heart like a heavy hammer.

The dismantled pistol was assembled in six seconds. This speed is really incredible. It is n times ahead of Leshan. This result is somewhat unacceptable.

"How is this possible? You are not joining forces to play tricks on me, are you?" Leshan's voice became deeper. Such a huge gap in strength made him unable to raise his head.

"There are so many SWAT team members on the field. It seems that cheating is not an easy thing. Don't you still trust your old teammates?" Yang Fei shrugged and threw the pistol on the table.

He couldn't believe that speed in Leshan. He turned towards the elite SWAT team members. They were stunned, and it was obvious that they had not recovered from the shock just now.

"Is it true?" Seeing their reactions, Leshan was already a little convinced.

"It's very fast, you can hardly see the assembly technique." The answers of the elite police members were also very simple, which could be regarded as a complete expression of the shocking scene they just witnessed.

Leshan trusted his team members very much. Such an answer made him completely discouraged, and he looked very decadent.

This match has completely become Yang Fei's personal show. Compared with his shooting skills and understanding of firearms, Yang Fei is superior to him. The two of them are not at the same level at all.

Now Leshan finally knows why Yang Fei acted so confident in the beginning. It's not that he is not afraid of tigers, but because he really has that kind of strength.

"I lost." Leshan said three things that he was very reluctant to say but had to say.


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