Chapter 85

Chen Feng looked at murongxuan, the second student who got the permission of moving target. She was also eager to try. She agreed: "well, I also want to see how much difference I have with the top level. Murongxuan, you are just here."

"Let's not say much. Let's get started." After getting Chen Feng's consent, Murong Xuan went to Hong shuibin's shooting platform: "can Hong shuibin borrow your shooting platform? Chen Feng and I want to have a competition between them. "

Looking at Chen Feng's agreement, Hong Shui bin naturally won't stop him. He takes a few steps back and gives up his position to Murong Xuan. Murong Xuan stands on Hong shuibin's shooting platform and is about to call out the target. Suddenly, he gives a hand and asks Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, do you think you are still using a fixed target? You should be able to use a moving target at your level? "

Chen Feng had nothing to hide, nodded to confirm Murong Xuan's statement: "yes, I want to practice more on fixed targets, but I haven't wanted to change to mobile targets for the time being."

Murong Xuan frowned again: "then we can't use the moving target, otherwise it's unfair."

Hong shuibin watched them wrestle with this, and said to murongxuan in front of him: "then use fixed target. Murong Xuan, you are so good, fixed target and mobile target are not different from each other."

Murong Xuan shrugged and continued to operate the controller: "OK, 100 meters away fixed target, 10 guns per person, I'll start first." Finish not wait for Chen Feng to reply a shot to shoot out, looking at the result display instrument self report: "9.7 ring."

"9.7 ring, great!" Chen Feng can't help but praise Murong Xuan's achievements. She turns her head and concentrates on aiming at her target and fires a shot.

"9.6 ring!" This time, it was changed to Hongbin to help Chen Feng report the results, and the results of the first shot of the two were almost the same.

Hearing that Chen Feng's score was only 0.1 ring lower than himself, Murong Xuan frowned again and began to shoot more attentively. Chen Feng followed closely, and soon everyone finished seven rounds.

After the seven shots, Murong Xuan scored 68.3 rings, while Chen Feng scored 68. The results of the two men were closely grasped. Any mistake would lead to the ranking out of place.

Chen Feng's excellent performance made Murong Xuan feel a bit of danger, thinking: "did Chen Feng really start to learn shooting after entering Jiangnan Mechatronics college? How can the strength be so strong? If it is true, the speed of his promotion is amazing. "

Chen Feng's forehead is full of sweat. Murongxuan's strength is too strong, and the pressure to catch up with him is very great. Chen Feng can only comfort herself in her heart. This time, she is mainly used to test her current strength.

The two men thought about each other, but their movements didn't stop. Murongxuan didn't want Chen Feng to catch up with him. Instead, he put down his gun and looked at the numbers on the performance indicator. Murongxuan's mouth also showed a smile: "10 rings!"

Murong Xuan hit the full score results let Chen Feng body pressure again a few points, Chen Feng took up the gun to force himself to calm down to hit the target, Hong shuibin also nervously grasped Chen Feng's performance display instrument and called out the result: "9.7 ring."

"Hoo ~" Chen Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately withstood the pressure, did not let the achievement too big be pulled apart.

not to utter a single word of Chen Feng's as like as two peas. Murong's just getting the best of her score and getting the best of her ninth, is the coincidence of Chen Feng's performance: "9.7 rings."

With only the last two shots left, the pressure on Chen Feng became smaller and smaller: "I knew I couldn't compare with murongxuan, but this time I proved that I didn't have a big gap from the top level. This is something to be happy about."

Happy in the heart, Chen Feng's action of hitting the target has become more elegant. With the smooth movement, the next beam of light hits the target smoothly. Hong shuibin is almost crazy and shouts at Chen Feng: "10 rings! Chen Feng, you hit a 10 ring! "

Chen Feng and Murong as like as two peas in the eighth guns and ninth guns, Murong shook his head lightly. "It's really unexpected that these two shots are white, and the last shot must not be missed."

On the other side, although Chen Feng was overjoyed by the 10 rings under heavy pressure, she still managed to control her emotions and motioned Murong Xuan to continue shooting first.

Murong Xuan blinked his eyelids at Chen Feng knowingly, and again focused on the bull's-eye.he steadily pressed the last trigger, glanced at the performance indicator and said the result to Hong shuibin, who was waiting anxiously beside him: "9.8."

Chen Feng was 0.3 rings less than murongxuan in the first nine rounds, and murongxuan's 9.8 rings had already made him a sure winner. However, Chen Feng was not discouraged and insisted on her own rhythm to end the competition.

Chen Feng's last shot score was 9.9. All the results were lost to murongxuan by 0.2. This is a very strong level. We should know that Murong Xuan was born in Murong family. He has been exposed to countless kinds of guns since childhood. He has used the shooting range for countless times. He has rich experience. In school, only pan Yuguo can compete with him. Chen Feng, a beginner, only loses 0.2 rings. He can write a book about it.

At the end of the competition, murongxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He did not realize that Chen Feng could bring such a great pressure to him. Although pan Yuguo was strong, it could have been expected that Chen Feng really did not know where the people who came out could have such strength to make him secretly alert.In the heart guard Murong Xuan mouth or on this Chen Feng classmate expressed praise: "Chen Feng classmate is very fierce, today really let me out a cold sweat."

Chen Feng was naturally overjoyed to have lost only 0.2 rings in the contest, which would have been defeated by a big score. Chen Feng was naturally overjoyed and appreciated murongxuan's kindness: "thank you for the competition with murongxuan, which enables me to have a general understanding of my own strength."

"Well, keep working hard, I'll go back to training first." Murong Xuan did not say anything more, turned back to his shooting range.

"Yes, Chen Feng, I've been practicing for a long time, but I have to catch up with murongxuan. I'm a force." After Murong Xuan walked far away, Hongshui bin immediately hugged Chen Fengqing and wished him up.

Zheng Zhirong, on the other side, once again watched Chen Feng's shooting competition, and also gathered together to celebrate: "Chen Feng, you've played really beautiful. If you had the mental state when you hit Lin Wenjie last time, you might have overturned murongxuan today."

Seeing that these two friends were going to blow themselves up to heaven, Chen Feng stopped their flattery: "OK, you are trying to hold me up and kill me. Make sure that I still lose in the end. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve. I'm going to train. You can help yourself. "

Hong shuibin and Zheng Zhirong see that Chen Fenggang just played such a good result, but without any complacency, they still run to training, and no more nonsense, all slip back to their shooting platform to train harder.

The morning is a shooting class, so the afternoon is naturally a fighting class. Chen Feng and Hongshui bin have just stood in groups, and they see Murong Xuan coming to them again.

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