Chapter 54

Name:Fatal Shot Author:Shi Yao
When the wind fell on the Panther, the M110 was held obliquely and did not aim. This is because the Panther said the ten second aiming time limit.

So after the Panther spoke, he raised M110 to the sky, aimed at it for about four seconds, and then pulled down the trigger of M110.

"Bang!"

A bullet broke into the air with a gunshot, but unfortunately it passed through less than a foot between the two sea eagles and didn't hit any of them.

Both sea eagles and cruise ships are in constant motion. If you want to hit the target accurately, you really need the help of luck in addition to technology!

"No hit, zero!"

Big pineapple took a telescope and saw more clearly than others. He circled a goose egg with his right thumb and index finger.

Fengluo put down M110, and there was no depressed look on his face. Instead, he thought in his eyes. The failure of this shot, coupled with the sea shooting he had practiced for a long time, made him have a vague idea in his heart.

"Bang!"

After aiming for a few seconds, the Panther fired a second bullet, which hurt the wing of a sea eagle again.

"Hit, get one point. Two points in total!" The big pineapple counted.

He's almost ten seconds out of time to shoot this time.

"Bang!"

The gun went off!

The bullet was only half an inch away from the head of a sea vulture, which scared the sea vulture to scream and fly to the sky.

In other words, the shot still failed.

"Shit, brother, you work hard!"

The big pineapple looks a little anxious. After all, almost everyone is betting on the Panther. The Panther still has a diamond crystal. If the wind loses, he will lose miserably.

"Good!"

Fengluo smiled at him, but his eyes were still thinking, and even closed his eyes. It looked like he was saving energy for the next shot.

The Panther's third bullet missed, because the ship was bumped by the waves when shooting, so the shot deviated from the target by a full meter.

Then, fengluo opened his eyes, quickly held M110, and pulled the trigger without much aiming.

"Bang!"

The bullet flew far away without even touching a bird's hair. The deviation was much more outrageous than that of the Panther!

"Two to zero... Brother, you killed me!"

When the big pineapple reported the score, he looked at the wind sadly.

Fengluo smiled at him again.

"Bang!"

The Panther's fourth bullet hit the neck of a sea vulture. The powerful kinetic energy of the 7.62mm armor piercing bullet combined with the high-speed rotation of the warhead directly broke the fragile neck of the sea vulture, leaving a headless body tumbling and falling into the sea from a height of 100 meters, splashing a large mass of waves.

"Kill and get two points. The total score is four to zero!"

The big pineapple counted weakly in its mouth.

Fortunately, the fourth shot of the wind also hit the wing of a sea vulture, knocked down more than a dozen black and gray feathers, and fell from the sky to the sea in succession.

"Shit, thank God, I finally got it. Now the score is four to one!"

Big pineapple's eyes turned and his face finally regained its vitality.

However, the five guns dropped by the wind failed again!

The face of the big pineapple was completely black.

However, the Panther also missed the fifth shot, so the score was still 4-1, three points after the wind fell!

The sixth shot, the Panther hit, and it was killed again. Two more points!

The sixth shot, the wind fell and hit the tail of a sea vulture, causing more than 1400 points of damage. It was almost killed. Unfortunately, it was almost killed.

The score gap has opened to "6-2", and the wind has fallen behind by a full four points!

"Oh, I'm so stupid. I know gambling can win or lose, but I don't know how desperate I was to see myself lose a little bit. I'm so stupid, really..."

The big pineapple was already complaining and muttering, obviously not optimistic about the wind at all.

In fact, the crowd watching the war, whether players or NPC crew, also shared his view. A full four points behind, and only one shot in the first four shots, the shooting method of the wind is much worse than that of the Panther.

Only the expression of the wind fell at this time, but showed a smile, as if he was ahead of five to one.

"Poor baby, have you had to hide the embarrassment of the scene by laughing..."

Seeing the expression of the wind falling, the big pineapple reflected on whether he had gone too far. His words must have stimulated others.

The seventh shot, the Panther missed. It was still due to the shaking of the cruise ship, which led to a slight deviation of the muzzle. As a result, the shot deviated by a full two or three meters when it flew near the sea eagle!

Fengluo held the M110, aimed at it for about three seconds and fired the seventh bullet in the eyes of everyone who didn't have much interest.

"Bang!"

The 7.62mm ordinary armor piercing projectile, under the impact of gunpowder, flew towards the sky at an initial speed of nearly 900 meters per second, and then hit the bald head of a sea vulture, and then continued to fly upward with a large shed of blood, leaving a red trace in the air.

"Blow your head, two points!"

The big pineapple rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that the headless sea eagle that fell into the sea was killed by the wind, his expression was slightly stunned.

However, he still didn't feel any hope of winning in the wind.

Because immediately after the eighth shot, the Panther completed another shot and was still four points ahead with one more shot!

The wind fell but remained unmoved, raised M110, then aimed for three seconds and fired again.

"Bang!"

Another sea vulture fell into the sea after being pierced by an armor piercing bullet through a large hole in its chest.

Kill, two points!

"Eh?"

The big pineapple looked at the wind suspiciously and didn't speak.

The ninth shot, the Panther missed, the wind fell and killed again.

This time, the neck of a sea eagle was broken, just like the case when the panther was killed for the first time, and the aiming time of this shot also took only three seconds.

Three shots in a row, the gun was killed, and fired without much aiming.

The eyes of those watching the war have changed. Because they are really not sure whether the wind is luck or strength?

If it's strength, how come the previous six shots were so reluctantly, only two shots?

If it's luck, the wind doesn't aim for three seconds and shoot. This situation is more like the embodiment of extreme confidence in shooting.

The hearts of those watching the war are just doubts. The psychological pressure of the Black Panther participating in the gambling fight has become very great.

These three shots have drawn the score, and his original leading advantage has been completely offset.

Moreover, the score has changed from a lead to a draw, and the psychology will be at a disadvantage, not to mention three shots in a row!

So in this last shot, the Panther aimed for nine seconds, and at the last second, she pressed the trigger.

"Bang!"

A sea vulture fell from the sky into the sea. After splashing on the sea for a few times, it was silent. Blood and feathers polluted a piece of sea water.

"Kill, two points!"

Big pineapple, as a referee, thought about it before stretching out two fingers.

Although this shot did not catch and kill the sea eagle, after it fell from the sky, the remaining HP also died due to the impact and bleeding of the sea, so it can also be regarded as killing.

The Panther breathed in her heart and slowly put down the sniper gun. I didn't know that his hand holding the sniper gun was full of sweat.

The wind fell and shot him three times in a row, which put too much psychological pressure on him.

He is different from fengluo. Maybe fengluo doesn't care about the outcome of the bet, but the Panther is determined to win.

It's impossible for him to shoot before the wind, because he can't fall into the trap.

This is not only a matter of face, but also a matter of confidence!

Fortunately, now he has been relieved, and the rest is to see the "luck" of the wind. The situation has nothing to do with him.

However, he finished his tenth shot, so the worst result was a draw.

"And if he misses this shot..."

The Panther's heart suddenly felt a little nervous, and her eyes stared at the wind.

"Ha ha, it could really be a draw!"

The big pineapple, which has no love, now laughs wildly on his face, because no one buys a "draw" at all. If the result is a draw, then he is the dealer who takes it all.

As for whether fengluo will deliberately release water in order not to let him win money?

Well, after thinking about it, the big pineapple reached out and patted the shoulder of the wind to encourage the tunnel.

"Brother, come on, if it's a draw, I can give you back your gambling capital. What's up, man? Is it interesting enough!"

Fenglu didn't pay attention to him at all, but after taking a breath, he slowly raised M110, his eyes close to the sniper mirror and aimed at the sky.

One second... Two seconds... Three seconds

The gunshot didn't sound. Unlike the previous seventh, eighth and ninth shots, the wind fell and was still aiming after three seconds.

Six seconds... Eight seconds... Ten seconds!

When time can step into the category of ten seconds.

"Bang!"

The gun went off.

Then, holding a telescope to see the big pineapple in the sky, his mouth suddenly opened wider than a goose egg.

Because in the sky, two sea vultures are falling down one after another!

"Sleeping trough! Dazzled?"