Chapter 388
Soon soldiers brought up Frisbee launchers and competition guns.
On the shooting range, General La Michele smiled slightly: "Who starts first?"
Monrigoso stood up and looked at Yang Haoran provocatively.
"I'll go first, so as not to be accused of bullying others."
Soon a soldier covered Monrigeso's eyes with a black belt and handed him a rifle loaded with ten bullets.
Then Yilan Duoer belatedly exclaimed: "Shooting with your eyes closed? How is this possible? Is it all based on blindness?"
There was laughter all around.
General Lamichel explained: "Since it is a competition, how can it be all based on blindness?
A skilled shooter, his gun is as natural as his own arm.
It relies on the intuition gained through long-term training and the judgment of sound.
Of course, not everyone can do this, it’s very difficult.”
While talking, La Michele glanced at Yang Haoran a few times. Yang Haoran was afraid that he would be trapped in a cocoon this time.
However, there was no trace of panic or anxiety on Yang Haoran's face. Did he think Monrigoso would be like him?
Under everyone's gaze, the commander shouted to start.
Then someone pressed the launch button of the flying disc, and the first flying disc circled and flew into the sky.
Even if you look at it with the naked eye, it is a small, fast-moving black dot, let alone blindfolded.
With a bang, Monrigoso pulled the trigger.
There was no second sound, and it was obvious that it missed the target.
But no one meant to laugh. If you shoot with your eyes closed, this situation is normal.
The launch button was pressed a second time, and the flying disc flew into the sky again.
This time Monrigoso's reaction speed was much faster than last time.
Following a bang, there was another sound of bullets hitting a Frisbee, and another muffled sound.
There were cheers all around, and the eyes of the Sealand soldiers were shining.
"It's so awesome. This kind of Frisbee is difficult to play with your eyes open.
Monrigoso is truly a marksman, and his skill is so beautiful!"
"That Chinese boy simply overestimates his capabilities and actually wants to challenge such a super difficult shooting.
I bet that Chinese guy can hit zero targets."
"Don't disturb Monrigoso's performance. Any noise we make may affect him."
All the soldiers immediately shut up, and everything was quiet.
All of their eyes were full of energy, and they cast gloating glances at Yang Haoran.
As the launch button was pressed continuously, ten flying disks took off one after another, and Monrigoso finally fired all ten bullets in the gun.
A burst of thunderous applause and cheers rang out, and Monrigoso also took off the black belt from his eyes.
The corner of his mouth raised a hint of victory, and he looked at Yang Haoran with ridicule.
It's true that his performance this time was so good that he missed the target.
This kind of achievement has already refreshed his personal record, and I am afraid that no one in the entire country of Zealand will surpass it.
As for Yang Haoran, Monrigoso didn't think he had such strength.
La Michele was also very satisfied with Monrigeso's results and nodded repeatedly.
I couldn't help but praise: "Very good, Monrigoso.
I will train a group of snipers later, and you must pass on your experience.
This ability to shoot with eyes closed is very practical in actual combat." Reading Building
"Thank you for the compliment, General. I will continue to work hard."
Monrigoso saluted with a military salute, feeling very excited.
On Yang Haoran's side, Yilan Duoer looked at him with a worried look.
"Can you really do this? It looks difficult!"
Yang Haoran was noncommittal and still kept a smile on his face.
It's just that his smile, in the eyes of La Michele and others, is just a cover-up for a guilty conscience.
It is too difficult to achieve the results of Monrigoso, perhaps even impossible.
"General Yang Haoran, since this is the competition method you proposed, you must be familiar with it.
Come, show your strength to my soldiers."
La Michele said teasingly, with a very frivolous look in her eyes.
The soldiers around him were all suppressing laughter, waiting to see Yang Haoran's joke.
Yang Haoran completely ignored everyone's reactions and said calmly: "Let's get started."
A Sealand soldier put a black belt on Yang Haoran and conducted a special inspection.
Everyone looked at Yang Haoran playfully, and started following the commander's call.
Someone pressed the launch button, and almost at the same time, Yang Haoran pulled the trigger.
There were two sounds in succession, and the flying disc exploded in the air.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
Beaten? Why did he beat me?
No one even had time to react. Could it be that Frisbee was hit without reacting just like them?
Maybe it was just an accident. It is not impossible for a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse.
They believed and firmly believed that Yang Haoran's second shot must have missed the target.
Just as everyone was guessing, the second Frisbee flew into the sky again.
There was another gunshot, and the Frisbee was shot down mercilessly before it even had a chance to fly to the highest point.
The soldiers of Sealand were speechless one by one. If the first time can be explained by chance, what about the second time?
Is it still a coincidence?
Although it is a bit weird, they are still willing to believe that this is a coincidence, unless the same thing happens a third time.
Then their faces were slapped one by one, because the third Frisbee, like the first two, was shot down as soon as it took off.
General Ramiel was stunned, his body trembling slightly.
Once or twice can be a surprise, but three times in a row is proof of strength.
Ramiel suddenly understood why Muhawili praised a young man from China so much.
The next seven shots completely made the Sealand soldiers more knowledgeable.
Shooting a Frisbee with your eyes closed, and no one misses the target. What kind of magical operation is this?
This kind of achievement, not to mention the Marine Corps of Zealandia, even if it is achieved globally, it is also at the top level.
The original arrogance on everyone's faces slowly faded away, replaced by a kind of awe and fanaticism for the strong.
At the very least, they were completely impressed by Yang Haoran when it came to shooting!
Yilan Duo'er opened her mouth even more at this time, completely in disbelief.
How can one person be so powerful? This kind of thing is like the perfect hero in a fairy tale!
Yilan Duoer suddenly felt a huge sense of happiness. How could she meet Yang Haoran and be lucky enough to get help?
Yang Haoran has already pulled off the black belt from his eyes.
He looked at the dumbfounded Monrigoso: "You're making a fool of yourself!"
This chapter has been completed!