As Hao Jianfeng's voice fell, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu both stood in their positions, their eyes focused on a single point, and through the scope, they locked on the moving bullseye. They were quietly adjusting, observing, and waiting for the best The time to shoot has arrived.
After about ten seconds, there was a "pop" sound, Xiao Feng pulled the trigger, then put down the sniper rifle with a smile, and his eyes fell on Zhan Hu next to him.
In about half a minute, Zhan Hu also pulled the trigger. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Feng's target with the scope. When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but trembled. How could it be possible?
"Give me the telescope," Mr. Hao said to Hao Zhengyao in the distance.
Hao Zhengyao hurriedly handed over the telescope: "Father, Ah Feng should have received ten rings,"
"Ten rings, huh, you underestimate him," Mr. Hao shook his head, raised his telescope to look at the target, and suddenly whispered in disbelief: "Well, why is it the eighth ring,"
Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyi both looked surprised. Xiao Feng shouldn't have scored eight rings.
"Eight rings," the target announcer reported Xiao Feng's result.
"Ten rings," the target announcer for Zhan Hu also shouted loudly.
Everyone in the audience was silent. They originally thought that this mysterious young man could break the record of the top sharpshooter in the Zhanhu Military Region, but they didn't expect it to be tied. For some reason, selfishly, they would rather see Xiao Feng win.
"You lost," Zhan Hu put down his gun, put his heart back in his stomach, and walked to Xiao Feng and said.
"Haha, I lost," Xiao Feng raised the corner of his mouth, grabbed the sniper rifle with one hand, and looked into the distance: "Let the original target move again, A-level speed,"
"Yes, chief," the soldier controlling the gun target immediately stood at attention and began to reposition the target.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Xiao Feng, and they secretly guessed what he was going to do. Even Hao Jianfeng, who thought he knew Xiao Feng, couldn't help but mutter, what is the big brother going to do, fight him again.
"What are you going to do? Didn't you perform well just now?" Mr. Hao also thought the same way.
"Hey, you can't afford to lose," Hao Die said.
Xiao Feng looked at Hao Die with a smile: "Just be ready for your first kiss," he said, turning back, his eyes like swords and lines, locked on the moving target 1600m away, and resolutely pulled the trigger.
After two "pops", Xiao Feng put down his sniper rifle again and whistled: "It should be three shots and one bullet hole,"
As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Zhan Hu and others' expressions suddenly brightened. There were three bullets and one bullet hole. How could this be possible?
"Three shots and one bullet hole," the target shooter shouted excitedly.
This sound was like a thunderclap, hitting Zhan Hu's heart hard, making him feel like he was about to faint.
"Hahaha, I asked why this boy got eight rings. It turned out to be intentional. Good boy, I really saw him right." Mr. Hao put down the telescope and laughed.
Hao Zhengyao and Hao Zhengyi looked at each other, smiled bitterly and smacked their lips at the same time. After all, it was the humanoid vicious soldier coming out of there. It was really powerful.
"Oh, giving birth to a child must be like Xiao Feng," Hao Zhengyao sighed with emotion.
"Brother, if you had a son like Xiao Feng, you would probably have a headache. He can cause more trouble than Jianfeng, and it gets bigger every time," Hao Zhengyi said with a smile.
Hao Zhengyao nodded: "Yes,"
After a brief silence, the whole place immediately boiled up and burst into enthusiastic shouts: "Sharpshooter, sharpshooter," Zhan Hu's undefeated myth in the Jinan Military Region was defeated tonight under their own eyes. How could they not boil over?
Xiao Feng raised his hand, and the audience immediately fell silent, and then heard him say something extremely pretentious: "I'm sorry for making everyone laugh. I haven't played with a gun for a long time, and I'm a bit unskilled. Otherwise, I wouldn't have four or five shots." question,"
Hao Die looked at Xiao Feng's side face with a strange expression, and murmured in his heart, is this man really so strong? Even Zhan Hu is not his opponent.
Hao Jianfeng came close to Xiao Feng and secretly gave a thumbs up: "Brother, that's awesome. You deliberately hit eight rings to make that boy Zhan Hu happy, and then made him fall from the sky to the ground. Hehe, it's so unethical. , but I like it,”
"I didn't mean it," Xiao Feng shook his head innocently, muttering to himself, damn, can I tell them that my first shot really missed.
"Brother, your marksmanship is so good, why didn't you teach me before?" Hao Jianfeng obviously didn't believe that Xiao Feng didn't do it on purpose, so he whispered again.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes at him: "Shit, is this stuff taught? One is talent, the other is practice, and the last is famous teacher. Even if I teach you, can you practice? Thousands of bullets a day, and you can shoot for half a month if you have nothing to do. , your marksmanship can definitely reach a higher level,"
"Okay~" Hao Jianfeng replied weakly.
Zhan Hu's face was full of disappointment, and he walked up to Xiao Feng: "I lost." Although he had scored ten rings, Xiao Feng's three shots and one bullet hole were more difficult than ten rings. His skills were not as good as others, so he had to Bow your head and admit defeat.
"Win two out of three rounds. I've already won two rounds. Do we still want to fight?" Xiao Feng threw a cigarette into his mouth, and Hao Jianfeng quickly lit it.
Hao Jianfeng had just put away the lighter when he suddenly thought of something and whispered to Xiao Feng: "Brother, you must defeat Zhan Hu. Tomorrow afternoon, Zhan Hu will lead a team to go abroad to perform a mission, and the target is within the Middle East."
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Oh, Zhan Hu, this unlucky boy, you can't blame me."
Zhan Hu hesitated. He was a man who could afford to lose, but tonight he couldn't give up easily. He turned to look at his goddess and nodded heavily: "Xiao Feng, I want to fight you."
"Haha, okay, then I will have fun with you," Xiao Feng said, fearing that he would not arouse Zhan Hu's anger, he looked at Hao Die again: "Sister Die'er, wait for me for five minutes, and I will deal with him. I’ll come find you,”
Hao Die snorted coldly and turned away from Xiao Feng.
Sure enough, Xiao Feng's words made Zhan Hu very angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go to the indoor fighting gym."
"No, just go to the lawn over there," Xiao Feng casually pointed to the lawn not far away and walked over first.
"Jianfeng, what you just said is true," Xiao Feng asked in a low voice as he walked away.
Hao Jianfeng also lowered his voice: "Of course, I suddenly remembered that letting them leave with Zhan Hu is the safest and most secure channel. The premise is that you have to defeat Zhan Hu, really defeat him."
"What does it mean to beat him down? Damn it, if I beat him until he can't get out of bed for half a month, then who will give it to Hussein and the others," Xiao Feng said, rolling his eyes.
"Um, I don't know about that. Big brother must have a way," Hao Jianfeng shrugged and said with a mean smile.
Xiao Feng glared at him: "I guess you have been abused by Zhan Hu a lot, so you want me to help you vent your anger,"
"Don't think of me as so sinister. I have a very good relationship with Zhan Hu. Besides, am I that coward? You don't even know who seduced me. How can I be abused just by being abused? ," Hao Jianfeng said with a frown.
Zhan Hu looked at Xiao Feng's back and clenched his fists: "Xiao Feng, I won't lose to you." After saying that, he looked deeply at Hao Die and stepped towards the lawn.
On the lawn, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu stood opposite each other, looking at each other.
Hao Jianfeng stood nearby and saw that both of them were ready: "It won't start until one party admits defeat."
"Drink," Zhan Hu launched the attack first, with an astonishing momentum, and he rushed towards Xiao Feng like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Xiao Feng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he retreated violently. At the same time, he used his left foot as a fulcrum, and with a powerful force, he struck hard towards Zhan Hu's neck.
‘Pa’, Zhan Hu used his arm to kick Xiao Feng hard, his eyes were red, and his fist whizzed and hit Xiao Feng’s leg.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them walked for several rounds, and neither of them suffered a loss, but they still made the soldiers around them shout with excitement. This level of fighting was rare to see on weekdays.
Hao Jianfeng frowned slightly. He was the person at the scene who knew Xiao Feng's combat prowess best, but why did his strength and agility seem to have decreased today? Could it be that he was planning some bad idea?
‘Pa’, Xiao Feng and Zhan Hu exchanged punches head-on, and then quickly separated. Xiao Feng took five steps back to stabilize his body, while Zhan Hu only took three steps back.
"It's weird, what happened to Ah Feng's health," Mr. Hao also couldn't figure it out and muttered to himself.
Zhan Hu fought off Xiao Feng, and his already fierce momentum surged again: "Come again," he said, and charged forward again.
Seeing Zhan Hu's momentum rising, Xiao Feng knew that he had reached his peak. Only by defeating him at this time could he be completely convinced. Now, the time has come.
With a sneer on his face, Xiao Feng said with infinite arrogance: "The battle will be over within three minutes." As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared from the place, and instantly came to Zhan Hu's right side, hitting his shoulder with his fist.
Zhan Hu ducked sideways, clasped Xiao Feng's fist with one backhand, and at the same time struck hard at Xiao Feng's open ribs with the other fist.
"Second strength," just when Zhan Hu's fist was about to hit Xiao Feng's ribs, Xiao Feng's fist clasped by Zhan Hu suddenly released a force, got rid of control, and punched Zhan Hu's shoulder.
Zhan Hu was caught off guard, his body was knocked out, and he fell heavily to the ground. He said blankly: "What kind of kung fu is this?"
Xiao Feng's body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhan Hu. At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "If you are dazed again, I will break your ribs."
Zhan Hu was startled and woke up instantly. He barely dodged the flying fists, but at the same time he took a few steps back and stared at Xiao Feng in surprise.
Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and the first heavy move in the boxing spectrum flashed in his mind, the bridge-breaking move. As the name suggests, it can be used to the extreme. The hand can break stone bridges, which shows its great power. He decided to use it tonight. Hu came to test the bridge-breaking hand to see if it was really as powerful as the Jing Lao Quan manual said.
Xiao Feng shook his wrist and made a bridge-breaking hand gesture. At the same time, he no longer deliberately suppressed his own momentum. A strong fighting spirit enveloped Zhan Hu and surrounded him: "Sword edge, distance How long is three minutes?"
