Zhang Yong and Lu Gao were very nervous when he heard this. When he wanted to do something, the shooting comparison test below had already begun.
The weapons used by the two sides are common preparation pistols. There are five groups of bullets and thirty -five gun targets. Because they are friendly competitions, there is no required time to win and defeat. It only requires both parties to complete the shooting within five minutes.
Among them, 15 fixed targets were set up in 10 meters, 15 meters, and 25 meters. All of the rest are the most difficult mobile targets. It includes mixed mobile targets.
It is undoubtedly very exaggerated.
Zhao Qi's best results are 30 shots, all of which are failed to the final mixed mobile target, but his score is already the highest record in the region, and the second record is even less than him.
Record in the two launch.
For this kind of exercise, Zhao Qi is already familiar and cannot be familiar with, and it is still his main venue. For the position of each gun target, he can know his eyes closed.
And the other party has no time to adapt to the position of these gun targets, so don't say that they can be compared with themselves.
Zhao Qi thinks that Ye Qiu is doing a lot.
"Ready, start!"
After getting the command issued by the header, a number of soldiers shouted at the two people.
When Zhao Qi's face was tight, he was about to start.
Rock twisted his neck, suddenly showed a joke at him, and then suddenly raised his pistol and slammed the trigger.
Zhao Qi widened his eyes.
"What is this guy doing?
Now there is no reaching the shooting position at all. This is at least 15 meters away from it, and he wants to design a 10 -meter target, which is also 25 meters away, but this distance is 100 % grasp for me. This guy is this guy.
Want to give me a horse? "
Zhao Qi thought of this, and sneered.
The next moment.
"Bang Bang!"
A series of sounds sound.
Soon the sound of observing soldiers sounded: "10 meters of targets!"
Just when Zhao Qi thought Rocky, just when he showed one hand, he would run to the shooting point to continue designing.
Rocky showed a provocative smile at him again, raised his hand to quickly replace the magazine, and fastened the trigger.
Bang Bang! Observer's voice sounded: "15 meters of targets!"
In fact, this distance has reached 30 meters, and the normal pistol bullet is actually very poor at this distance. Even the magic gun player has no way to control it.
Zhao Qi was not 100 % grasped at this distance, but this guy was in full swing! This made him can't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his head.
Can't stand in place to shoot.
And Rocky told him directly with action that the distance of 40 meters was not a problem for him! "Bang Bang!"
Observer shouted shocked: "The 25 -meter target five rounds!"
Rocky blown a whistle, glanced at Zhao Qi contempt, and then rushed forward sharply, regardless of Zhao Qi, began to go straight to the shooting area of the mobile target.
Zhao Qi was full of cold sweat, holding the gun in his hand, his eyes were full of embarrassment.
This is the provocation of Chiguo! If he does not stand in place like Rocky, even if he wins the other party in the end, then it will not be glorious to win.
There is no courage.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qi gritted his teeth and raised his hand and slammed off the trigger.
"Bang Bang!"
"The 10 -meter target is full of five rounds!"
Observer shouted excitedly, applauding his idols.
However, Zhao Qi's hand was all sweaty, and he didn't feel a little bit in his heart. Instead, he felt that his hands were heavy, and even felt that there was no way to compare.
But if there is no comparison, it will only be greater.
He quickly changed the magazine, then aimed at the gun target, bit his teeth or deducted the trigger.
"Bang Bang!"
"Uh ..." The observer turned out to have lost his voice for a while, and after a while, he said: "Five rounds of four rounds, one off -target."
On the stand.
Gilbav's face showed a trace of irony, looking at Zhang Hezhi around him, but didn't say much.
Zhang Hezhi's face has not changed, but everyone knows that he is not happy now.
And the aspirations and bases sitting aside are also heavy faces.
Zhao Qi's complexion also became pale, and his body was wet with sweat, and when he trembled a new magazine.
"10 meters moving targets, five hair!"
"15 meters moving target, all five hair!"
"25 meters moving targets, five hair!"
"30 meters mixed moving target, five rounds ... all in the whole!"
Rocky had completed the game directly, walked towards Zhao Qi, smiled at him, and said, "Dare to compare?"
In the whole 35 hair, the most difficult mixed moving target has no difficulty to hold the other party at all.
Zhao Qi's face is a little pale.
Rockho laughed: "It seems that your oriental soldiers are just like this!"
This voice was extremely harsh in Zhao Qi's ears, and it also made him completely lose all his mentality.
Ye Qiu glanced at it and said: "Zhao Qi has no way to try it."
Zhang Yong and Lu Gao heard this look surprised: "What should I do?"
Ye Qiu moved his wrist and said sighingly, "Well, no way, who told me to see that the old man was shameful, so I had to go down to them."
After speaking, I took the shoulders of the two people and said, "Let me tell you what is called the top professional soldiers."
When the words fell, he jumped off the three -meter -high stand and walked towards Zhao Qi.
Zhang Yong and Lu Gao were excited, but soon thought of a question: "I have taken off a target, and there is no way to win the rest?"
On the high platform.
When someone saw Ye Qiu go down, he suddenly shouted, "What did he do?"
Zhang Hezhi glanced at it and thought about it: "Mr. Gilbav, it seems that the people you are prepared are good.
Gilbaf smiled: "No problem."
Anyway, Dongfang has already taken off the target once, and even if the remaining whole is still unable to win, he doesn't care.
"Give me the gun!"
Zhao Qi held the gun and looked at Ye Qiu who came over, gritted his teeth: "What are you doing?"
Ye Qiuyu laughed: "Can you look like this?
Look at Lao Zhang for yourself, I guess he also agrees to replace it. "
Zhao Qi subconsciously looked at the high platform, and saw Zhang Hezhi nodded at him.
Zhao Qi took a stagnation, but he also knew that his own situation was really not sure, and the retreat was a shame for him, but no more shame was worse than that of Dongfang.
Thinking of this he gave the gun to Ye Qiu: "Don't lose too ugly."
Ye Qiu didn't check the gun and the magazine. He raised the gun in his hand and said, "Lost?