Just when Qin Luo just breathed a sigh of relief, a voice of doubt came from the crowd.

"Who's going to fight, of course it's me! I am a famous marksman in our team

"Just you, the sharpshooter? I think it's almost the same. "

"I said let me come, I have a big target"

"no, I have to..."

After a brief silence, the people argued again.

It's just that the content of their argument this time has changed from "shooting at me" to "who is the first to hit the target."

Qin Luo:! @#¥%……”

Oh

Ha ha

Ha ha

What's the difference between this guy, who's the first to fight and who's the last?

Forgive Qin Luo for his lack of reading. He really doesn't feel any difference!

Anyway, it's all shooting. There's a difference between them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to be humble? There is no essential difference between the first and the last. " Qin Luo carefully tried.

No difference?

How could it be!

This is a big difference, OK!

Without paying any attention to Qin Luo's words, people still continue their own arguments.

Qin Luo:! #@¥%……”

Emmmmm, really good shaft!

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in this way, after about ten minutes, we finally started shooting

There is no exception, no one will let them, and the final conclusion they get is to go together!

Yes, together!

And they gave themselves an excuse.

It's a beautiful name: in the execution of the mission, the enemy will not only shoot a bullet at you.

To tell you the truth, Qin Luo thought that there was a little truth in this sentence.

It's true that they don't fire a single bullet.

Wait!

There seems to be something wrong with this argument!

It's just a temporary excuse!

"Team Zhou, you really have a group of good soldiers." Qin Luo's ox head looks at Zhou Jianjun, his eyes twinkle with complicated light.

On hearing this, Zhou Jianjun gave a faint smile and slowly opened his mouth: "Professor Qin, whether they are good soldiers or not, I don't know, but what I know is that only such people are not easy to die when they are performing tasks."

"Because they can achieve their goals without compromising the means."

Emmmmm, it makes sense.

Shaking his head, Qin Luo's eyes look at the range not far away.

There, bullets loaded, people are carrying rifles, dead aim at the distant target!

"Count back three seconds..."

"Three..."

"Two..."

"One..."

The next second, people pull the trigger in unison.

"Bang bang ~"

the flames spewed out, and bullets whirled toward the target.

In this round alone, more than 20 shots were fired!

Soon, the smoke was gone.

"Qin Luo, are you confident?"

"Of course

"Let's see ~"

while speaking, Zhou Jianjun waved to the crowd.

In the crowd, a short young man stepped forward quickly, took off the "fiber material", and then reincarnated to Zhou Jianjun.

"How about it?" Qin Luo eagerly came forward.

To be honest, in fact, Qin Luo's psychology is still a little nervous. After all, the success of the experiment is related to the lives of countless people.

It's hard for Qin Luo to be nervous.

Zhou Jianjun did not answer in a hurry, his eyes fixed on the hands of the "high-performance fiber.".

To be precise, it's staring at the bullet holes!

A moment later, Zhou Jianjun breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Whole piece of material, 46 times in total."

46 shots?