Chapter 2516

If this is a hype, Alexander has achieved his goal.

Set an impossible goal, attract everyone's attention, and then approach the goal as close as possible. Finally, even if the goal is not completed, it is enough to cause a sensation.

If Gao Yang fixed the final result in seven out of ten shots, he would be proud to have lost, and Alexander had proved his gun.

The performance is beyond the limit of human use, which has been proved by the designer and manufacturer of this gun.

But Gao Yang didn't want to be proud of defeat, and Alexander didn't want to.

Because the premise of this bet is not that Alexander wants to hype, because Alexander has never thought about whether the gun can be sold. He just wants to win and shut up those who question him, that's all.

But Max, the CEO of Remington, didn't see that. He took Alexander's words as a joke, so he made a bet with Alexander online.

Mouth gun party, keyboard man, such people are everywhere. Max just made a few words with people on the Internet. He didn't expect that Alexander weapons company really turned gambling into a reality.

As the CEO of Remington, Max plays an important role in the light weapons industry. He knows how much influence his words and deeds will have, so he will never let himself be used as hype, but he didn't expect Alexander to really make an epoch-making rifle.

Now everyone knows that a super rifle has come out. No matter who wins the bet, Alexander is the ultimate winner.

In this sensational way, Max's face was extremely ugly.

But Alexander's face is not good-looking. In terms of marketing, he has succeeded, but who makes Alexander just want to win rather than sell more guns.

As for Gao Yang, he should not be proud even though he has lost. He should only win, complete victory.

Max didn't let anyone catch his gloomy face. When Gao Yang finished his first fight, he soon smiled at Alexander and said, "although it didn't succeed, it's very good. Congratulations."

Looking at Max's complicated eyes, Alexander was not very happy, so he said in a deep voice: "the result is good, it's also a loss, and I want to win."

Max breathed, smiled and said, "you became famous in World War I and your company became famous. Isn't that enough?"

Alexander looked at max and said slowly, "I know what you're thinking. This gun can't be mass produced. The production waste rate of the existing technical conditions is too high and the market is too small. No matter how expensive I sell, manufacturing this gun will lose money from the perspective of operation."

Max opened his hand puzzled. Alexander smiled and said, "all guns are produced by gun factories and provided to shooters, but I'm not a gun dealer. I'm a shooter. I just want to make the best rifle. It's not limited by cost. It's just the gun from shooters to shooters."

Max nodded and smiled: "I see. Although I think it's incredible, I really understand. Then, maybe we can talk about cooperation. You know, our company is in a leading position in technology and equipment. Maybe we can cooperate in production, or you can also consider the transfer of patents."

Alexander shook his head and whispered, "it's too expensive. You won't want to buy a patent."

Max smiled confidently and said, "maybe I don't think it's too expensive."

Alexander said in a deep voice, "I invested about $40 million for this gun."

Max was stunned immediately. He invested $40 million in research and development for a gun, and it is a high-precision rifle destined to have a small output and sales volume. This cost is a little too high. However, if it can be purchased by the military and become a military standard rifle, it can even sell fire in the world market, the price is actually very low.

Max is really optimistic about Alexander's rifle because it has all the necessary elements for success, except that it is too expensive.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Max murmured, "maybe we should sit down and have a good talk."

As a businessman, Max doesn't mind turning an online verbal battle into a business opportunity.

But Alexander didn't think so. He just said faintly, "let's wait until it's over. Our shooter will continue."

Gao Yang has finished loading the magazine again. Instead of using the magazine loaded in advance, he loaded the bullets one by one.

The target shifted its position and stood up again.

Gao Yang carefully observed the position of the target, not with a telescope, but with the sight on the gun.

After remembering all the positions of the ten targets, Gao Yang increased the magnification of the sight from 16 times to the maximum 24 times. The field of view at low magnification is larger, but after remembering the positions of the targets, he can use a higher magnification.

Seven out of ten in the first shot, which is the best level. He is really a practical shooter. The greater the pressure, the better he can play.

But Gao Yang only wants to win. He doesn't want anything. Although he loses, he is still proud.

Although the defeat was for Alexander as a manufacturer, not for Gao Yang, a shooter.

Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat.

Gao Yang is not only a shooter, but also a soldier. There is no honor in defeat in his dictionary.

He breathed slowly and said softly, "you can start."

After a beep, Gao Yang started shooting.

I didn't think about anything in my mind. I just shot at the fastest speed and controlled the gun posture. When the gun posture was stable, I could fire again. At the same time, I had aimed at a new target, and then fired again immediately.

The slowest is within ten seconds, but for Gao Yang, ten shots in a row seem to consume all his strength.

At the end of the shooting, Gao Yang felt that his strength had been emptied, but he still turned his head and looked at the person next to him who timed and reported the target.

"Ten shots... Six in! Confirmed, ten shots and six in!"

Gao Yang's most worried result appeared. His first shot was in the best state and the result was the best.

Even if we continue to fight, the results will only get worse and worse. This way of shooting beyond the limit can not be maintained. It can only be played at the peak.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, seven out of ten, six out of ten. Although the second shot was still one shot short, the result also proved the stability.

Max's expressionless face was just distracted and didn't know what he was thinking. Although Alexander was clapping, his face was full of bitterness.

Gao Yang sighed deeply and closed his eyes. Although he didn't want to be defeated, it seemed that he could only accept the result of defeat.