According to the original arrangement, no matter who loses and who wins, the three competitions will definitely be completed.

But Leonid was "killed" twice in a row, and he was killed when he couldn't figure out the situation. You can imagine how he had no intention of continuing to compete.

Therefore, he directly stopped the competition.

Doing this will certainly damage your face, but if you continue, he doesn't think it will be more respectful than stopping.

Ten minutes later, both sides had already changed back to casual clothes and came to the central control tower together.

Raymond, who had switched back to his master's personality, smiled and asked after seeing Leonid, "Dean Leon, I should be able to hold a comprehensive combat class this time, right?"

"I said, as long as you can beat me by Doctor, I will give you a green light for your affairs in the future, and I will keep my word!" Leonid waved his hand and signaled Raymond not to worry that he would break his promise.

When Raymond met and communicated with Leonid, the other three deans, including Weaver, also gathered.

As soon as he saw Raymond, Vinson sighed in Chinese: "Raymond, this time you have made me realize what it means to look at him with admiration!"

Raymond also noticed the visitor, and the memory of the Asian man in front of him who spoke Chinese to him and the middle-aged gentleman who looked a little bit handsome next to Weaver.

Are the president of the Institute of Communications and the president of the Institute of Spy Wars?

Raymond, who remembered the identities of the two, also replied in Chinese: "Long time no see, Vincent."

"You still know that it's been a long time since you've seen me? I suddenly disappeared for so long and didn't even say hello. I thought you've forgotten all my old friend." Vinson pretended to be dissatisfied.

"I'm really sorry. I did think about contacting you, but the place I went is really not convenient to contact the outside world." Raymond casually found an excuse and said.

But this cannot be considered as his random making up. Isn’t it convenient for mental hospitals to contact the outside world?

"Is that true... Well, because you didn't mean it, I will forgive you if I turn back and invite me to drink." Vinson quipped.

"It's easy to say." Raymond agreed immediately.

The two were talking happily, and Claude, who was standing beside him, suddenly interrupted: "Two, there are still people who don't understand Chinese here. Can we have a bit of gentlemanly demeanor?"

"Are you so afraid that others won't notice you?" Vinson curled his lips.

Vinson is familiar with Claude and can joke around, but Raymond is obviously not familiar with him, so he just smiled and said hello, "Wuan, Dean Claude--"

"Dr. Raymond, you're finally here. Tell me, what happened just now, how did you hit Leonid?" Claude asked impatiently without having time to be polite to Raymond.

It can be seen that this question made him very curious, so curious that he couldn't even care about basic etiquette.

In fact, it was not just him who was curious. Vinson and Weaver were actually similar. Even Leonid, the victim, quickly raised his ears after hearing Cloud's question.

"Want to know?" Raymond looked around.

Several deans nodded repeatedly.

He cleared his throat and said in a mysterious tone:

"Have you heard of 'gun fighting'?"

"Gunfighting?" Several people looked at each other and found that they seemed to be very unfamiliar with the name.

"According to legend, during World War II, there was a sharpshooter in China who killed thousands of Japanese invaders with his own strength!" Raymond introduced in a very vicissitudes of tone, "The reason why this sharpshooter is so powerful is because he created an incredible marksman..."

"He named it - Gunfighting!"

"The most powerful thing about gunfighting is that he can make bullets turn!"

"Bullet turns?!" Claude and Leonid both lost their voices.

Although Vinson and Weaver's reaction was not as big as the two of them, they both looked like they were ghosts and looked at Raymond in disbelief.

In fact, when they watched the screen playback before, they thought that it would be impossible for Raymond to hit Leonid from that angle, unless the bullet would turn.

But this idea was left behind without stopping in their minds.

Because this is simply an unreasonable guess.

If the bullet can turn, can Newton's coffin board still hold it?

But they never expected that the final answer given by Raymond was actually the guess that was left behind after a flash...

"Yes, the bullet turns around." Raymond talked happily, "At the moment the bullet comes out of the bore, the bullet turns around in the air by shaking his wrists rapidly. This is the ultimate mystery of gunfighting!"

"I disappeared for so long this time. I went to China to learn this legendary gunfighting technique with a strange man. After I finished my studies, I returned to North America."

"I see……"

Claude and Leonid's eyes shone!

Both of them were formerly high-sequence field agents of SHIELD. To put it bluntly, they were all agents on the force side. When they suddenly heard this incredible marksmanship, how could they not be excited?

Especially Leonid, he was already thinking about whether he would have the chance to see the magic of gunfighting from Raymond in the future. Maybe he could learn a little bit by himself?

However, Weaver said hesitantly: "Add a rotation force to the moving object may indeed cause orbital deviation. This phenomenon occurs in many ball movements. This is the effect of the 'Bernoulli's theorem'..."

"But the bullet is so fast, how can it be possible to change direction by shaking your wrist? Isn't that scientific?"

"Weaver, you are just thinking about it. You don't believe the facts when you are in front of you. Go and believe in any theorem. Don't you know what existence means to be reasonable?"

Before Raymond could answer, Claude had already helped him clear the siege. "Dr. Raymond said that this is the magical marksmanship of China. If you can understand it so easily, is that still magical?"

At this time, Claude turned into a believer in gun fighting and directly refuted it.

"Well said!"

Another believer of gunfighting, Leonid, who had just been defeated by Raymond, seemed even more excited than Claude, "How can magic gunfighting be explained by that bullshit theorem? There are more things in this world that science cannot explain. Are we seeing fewer ones?"

When Weaver heard the two of them say this, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Because what Leonid said is indeed not completely unreasonable. They are all under SHIELD, and they are all middle and senior management, so they are naturally clear about the extraordinary world.

Many extraordinary events are indeed impossible to explain with current science, which is also a fact.
Chapter completed!