Feng Shan was a very trustworthy person. Although he was among the first group to arrive, he did not rush to shoot. Instead, he honestly waited on one side for Chen Shuhao behind him.
Mo Shangjun still had certain expectations for this game. He loosened his seat belt, opened the car window, and watched intently with binoculars.
Yan Tianxing was dumbfounded by her gesture.
"As for being so interested?" Yan Tianxing asked from the side, getting slightly closer to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun took the time to look at him and said, "It's okay."
She had been looking forward to this game for a while.
On the one hand, I was looking forward to the results, and on the other hand, I wanted to see the skills of Yan Tianxing's snipers.
In a certain sense, it has a certain relationship with Yan Tianxing, but there is no reason to explain it to Yan Tianxing in such detail.
Seeing that she was in high spirits, Yan Tianxing did not disturb her, but just when the game was about to start, he made a gesture to Feng Shan - go all out.
Since Mo Shangyun was watching, if his soldiers didn't behave better, he would be embarrassed.
Feng Shan saw it, so after being stunned for a moment, he decisively decided not to let any water go.
Outside the car, the rain gradually became heavier, with drops dripping and some splashing on the car windows. The water splashed everywhere, and then jumped into the car.
Mo Shangjun didn't seem to notice it. He rested his elbow on the car window and continued to observe with the binoculars.
Others were running hurriedly and shooting nervously, but at this moment, they all became foils.
Most of the people who finished shooting first, as long as they knew that Feng Shan and Chen Shu were good at competing, would choose to come over and watch.
In their view, this is not only a duel between two sharpshooters, but also a duel between sea and land.
It’s about their dignity!
"what happened?"
Su Bei, who was wearing a raincoat, walked over and stopped outside the car door. He looked curiously at Mo Shangyun, who was watching with a telescope.
What are you doing?
Even Mo Shangjun was so fascinated by it.
"The two of them are competing in marksmanship." Mo Shangyun replied very readily.
"..."
The corners of Su Bei's mouth twitched and he remained silent for a while.
Seeing that something was wrong with Su Bei's expression, Mo Shangyun looked at her doubtfully and asked with a smile: "What?"
"nothing."
Speaking calmly, Su Bei shrugged.
Last night, I happened to witness Feng Shan's shooting skills - at night, without night vision goggles, he casually shot a bird flying through the air in a very dark environment.
This kind of marksmanship can be completely recognized.
His teammates' performance was mediocre. Obviously, in the eyes of his teammates, this was normal. In other words, he did not perform exceptionally last night.
Similarly, this morning, she also experienced Chen Shu's good marksmanship.
His shooting skills were okay - although he didn't hit the target with one shot, it was probably because the opponent was running too fast.
However, Chen Shu was so anxious.
All the performances make people feel that she is in a hurry.
She is anxious to get results, she is anxious to express herself, and she is anxious to do something. And when she cannot achieve any results, she will become more and more anxious. Such emotions will cause her a certain amount of psychological pressure.
As a result, her performance in the later period became more and more unstable, with good times and bad times, and many mistakes that should not have been made.
That does not work.
In the morning, Su Bei wanted to talk to Duan Zimu about this person, but Duan Zimu didn't pay attention to anyone except Mo Shangyun, so Su Bei gave up.
Right now, the result of the competition between these two people is self-evident.
"It seems that you have achieved results." Mo Shangyun curled his lips and said with a half-smile.
"What about you?" Su Bei glanced at her sideways.
Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, "Waiting for the results."
After staring at her twice, Su Bei didn't expose her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and left first.
She didn't have time to watch the game that was a foregone conclusion.
Mo Shangjun didn't care and continued to watch leisurely.
The competition was not long. Feng Shan and Chen Shuhao only needed to shoot with guns. With 10 rounds of bullets, even if they fired slowly one by one, it would only take one minute to survive.
Feng Shan fired the bullets continuously within 10 seconds, and then put down the gun readily.
The bad weather, the influence of wind and rain... Mo Shangjun used a telescope to observe it, and found that every shot was accurate, and all 10 shots had 10 rings.
"sharp."
Mo Shangyun praised him heartily.
It’s no big deal to be able to hit the target with perfect accuracy when the wind is bright and sunny. Many people in this group can do it. However, under the influence of various environmental factors, you want to calculate the impact of wind direction, rain and other factors.
Adjusting the impact of the bullet direction requires countless experience and calculations.
Mo Shangjun thought that under such conditions, she could hit all 10 bullets on the target, but if she could say that she could hit the target with 100 shots... she had absolutely no confidence.
"Who are you praising?"
Yan Tianxing asked coolly from the side.
Mo Shangyun paused while holding the telescope, coughed slightly, then turned his head to look at Yan Tianxing, "I praise you for your good command of the troops."
This kind of compliment, which made Mo Shangyun quite uncomfortable, fell into Yan Tianxing's ears, but it was very useful.
Seeing Yan Tianxing's satisfied expression, Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel his conscience, and joked: "I said, you are so stingy, are you ashamed?"
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes without changing his expression and said calmly: "My woman can only praise me."
Mo Shangjun was startled and almost smashed the telescope at the weak guy.
What nonsense!
"How about I praise another woman and let you feel it?" Yan Tianxing said, putting his arm around her shoulders, his movements were intimate and ambiguous, but his words were teasing.
Mo Shangyun sneered, and then said slowly, "You try?"
Those eyes full of smiles seemed to be saying to Yan Tianxing - if you dare to praise me, I will sew your mouth open.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows proudly, "I don't dare to try."
After saying that, he also patted Mo Shangjun on the head.
Rolling her eyes at him, Mo Shangyun heard the gunfire stop and was too lazy to care about him anymore. When he picked up the binoculars to look, he saw Chen Shuhao put down his gun as expected.
Unlike Feng Shan, Chen Shuhao was more nervous, and even the action of firing the gun was slightly trembling.
A face, pale and pale.
Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun shifted his gaze and looked at Chen Shuhao's target paper.
Seven shots with ten rings, two shots with nine rings, and one shot... missed the target.
Yan Tianxing glanced in the direction she was looking, with a calm expression, but almost firmly commented: "Her mental quality is not good."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)