"10.9 rings."

"10.9 rings."

"Miss, 0 ring." That is, the shot missed the target.

Wu Long frowned, but he was quite satisfied with his result. After all, the difficulty of moving target was higher than that of static target.

"battalion, battalion commander, it seems that he has broken the shooting record of our camp!" At this time, one side of the soldiers voice trembling said.

They are the best snipers in the mobile target test, at most one shot in the highest ring within three shots, and they are still many years old snipers, but now they are overtaken by a teenage boy!

"If it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River and the front waves, we can't do them any more." The battalion commander couldn't help sighing.

Wu long heard that the battalion commander was praising him, and then his tail went up to the sky, glanced at his eyes and said, "now it's for you."

Li Yanmo was still so careless. He loaded, pulled the trigger, turned his body evenly, and fired two shots first.

"10.9 rings."

"10.9 rings."

Wu Long's heart instantly raised to his throat, and his eyes were full of shock. Why could he do so well even with a real gun?

Now he can win the third shot as long as he plays another ring casually, so he still has to lose this time?

Wu Long has never been so nervous as he is now, just like a prisoner who is going to be pulled out and shot at any time.

Li Yanmo seemed to feel his uneasiness. After glancing at him, he fired the last shot at the target.

But if you look at it carefully, you will find that his muzzle has been deviated a little.

Bang -

the bullet flies out!

All of us blinked for fear of missing such an important moment.

What the friends thought was whether they would be pulled out to run naked.

Battalion commander, what they think is, will the highest record be broken again!

But unexpectedly

"Miss, 0 ring."

As with Wu Long's three shots, it was a draw.

With the sound of the count, it was quiet all around.

Even Ning Tiantian couldn't help frowning, looking at Li Yanmo with worry, "brother ink?"

She didn't hit the target. How does she feel that this should not be the strength of brother ink?

"It's OK." Li Yanmo shook his head toward Tiantian and then looked at Wu Long, "since the draw, let's have another one. This time, the target is changed to a fast moving target of 2.5 seconds."

This is a 5.0 second slow target.

"Are you sure?" Wu Long's face changed a little. In fact, when he saw that he was tied with himself, he had already squeezed a sweat for himself, and felt that he was a little lucky. Li Yanmo lost his last one.

But I didn't expect that now he even had to compare with, or even change to a fast moving target!

"Why, are you afraid? I dare not? " Li Yanmo can't help but chuckle and give back all the methods he used on himself.

Wu Long couldn't stand the anger of others, and immediately roared, "who dares? Move the target in 2.5 seconds, move the target in 2.5 seconds, get me the target!"

"Battalion commander?" The soldier looked at the battalion commander.

"Go get it. Young people should fight like this." The battalion commander nodded.

This time, Wu Long fired first.

The moving speed of the target in 2.5 seconds is twice as fast as the target in 5 seconds. Wu Long doesn't know what's wrong. Maybe he has no confidence in his heart. Even his hand holding the gun starts to tremble, let alone find out what the target is.

Bang!

The first shot goes off.

"Miss, 0 ring."

Wu Long's brain was sweating more and more. He knew that his current state was not right. He immediately said to Li Yanmo, "we take turns to shoot targets. Now it's for you."