Liu Yansong was not surprised by Shang Pengzu's problem. He nodded gently, "Okay, you said. Shang Pengzu, how far do you think is suitable?"

When Tang Wenshi heard this, he immediately shouted: "Of course, what the squad leader said is reasonable. One hundred meters, one hundred meters is just right. Liu Yansong, if you have the ability, you agree. If you don't lose your pants this time, I, Tang Wenshi, will write my name upside down."

Liu Yansong looked stunned. He looked at Tang Wenshi in surprise and said, "I said Xiao Tang, are you sure you want to change your name to Wen Shi Wen, Tang?"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, especially Shen Mengfan, who was so happy that he couldn't stand even with his waist. How could the name Shi Wentang be funny? The main thing is that Liu Yansong said the word Shi Wen and paused for a moment before speaking the word Tang. So even if he was as carefree as Shen Mengfan, he could immediately hear the meaning of Liu Yansong's words.

Tang Wenshi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to get angry at Liu Yansong. Shen Mengfan defeated him, and it might be a chance to take advantage of his tricks when Liu Yansong dealt with him. Moreover, Shang Pengzu, the five of them, also said that Liu Yansong was very powerful. Although Shang Pengzu had never competed with Liu Yansong for fists, Tang Wenshi also knew that his brother would not lie.

"Okay, I can't make a name for myself if I want to speak out. Liu Yansong, I suggest putting the target at a distance of 150 meters. What do you think?" Shang Pengzu asked.

Liu Yansong smiled and nodded, "Very good, this should be able to use all your strength." After that, he looked at Wu Huaqiang. When he saw Wu Huaqiang preparing to call someone to move the target, he immediately made a pause gesture and said, "That's it, the squad leader, Shang Pengzu's target reached 150 meters, and my target reached 180 meters."

Uh! Everyone was stunned, including the people on Liu Yansong's side. Shen Mengfan stared at Liu Yansong as if he was looking at a fool, thinking to himself that Brother Liu, you are so straightforward. Shang Pengzu's target has only been set at a distance of 150 meters. You are so full that you even make such a request. Isn't this avenge for suicide!

Everyone on Shang Pengzu was so shocked that they even forgot to shut up. At this time, if Shang Pengzu didn't know that Liu Yansong was a master, he would have to find a piece of tofu to kill himself. After a long time, Tang Wenshi said in shock: "Liu Yansong, have you ever touched the gun? You can hit the distance of 180 meters?"

Liu Yansong asked with a smile: "Is it a hundred and eighty meters long? If it weren't for the range of the Type 64 pistol that was only so far, I would have wanted to move the target a little further."

At this moment, Shang Pengzu's mouth was full of bitterness, and Tang Wenshi also consciously shut up. Wu Huaqiang looked at Liu Yansong in a complicated way, but did not hear Shang Pengzu hear any objections, so he immediately called two soldiers and arranged for them to go and place the target.

The game was actually quite fair. In order to test the true level of the two of them's shooting skills, Wu Huaqiang went to the armory again to apply for two pistols, but he did not use the pistols used by the special operations platoon. But now, the rules of the game are no longer fair, because Liu Yansong proposed to move his target forward thirty meters. A distance of 180 meters, the entire big sword group engraved and said that no one dared to say that he could hit all ten bullets at the target.

At this time, the pressure in Shang Pengzu's heart was conceivable. He never expected that Liu Yansong was so arrogant that he would continue to insist on his own after he proposed to put the target at 150 meters. Not to mention the distance of 180 meters, in fact, even 150 meters, Shang Pengzu was not sure of hitting every shot. In the past, he had always received training in shooting at 100 meters. Sometimes, in order to challenge himself, Shang Pengzu had moved the target to 120 meters, but at that time his shooting skills could only maintain a hit rate of about 80%.

So, Shang Pengzu guessed that he must have met a master. At this time, what he was thinking about was not the competition, but what Liu Yansong came from and what identity he was. Shang Pengzu knew very well that the so-called marksmanship actually did not have any skills. When it comes to practice, it actually relied on bullets to accumulate.

There is no way, if you want to train a sharpshooter, you have to pay the price. Bullets are undoubtedly the best props. Shang Pengzu felt that his steps were a little heavy. What he thought the most about now was that Liu Yansong might be from a big family. However, his family, or her family's allies, did not find this information. What exactly is Liu Yansong? If his marksmanship is really so powerful, then his purpose will be very clear when he comes to the Big Sword Group.

At this moment, Shang Pengzu was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could easily get the highest skill in the special combat platoon and the most accurate marksmanship position in the special war platoon. But now, he was not sure at all. Although his fist and foot skills have not been compared with Liu Yansong, Shang Pengzu's vision is so sharp. He knew that Liu Yansong was a strong enemy and he might only have a chance of winning against him. But now, is he going to lose in the marksmanship?

For some reason, he had the idea of ​​giving up the competition. But soon, Shang Pengzu woke up again, knowing that this might be a knot. Liu Yansong was indeed powerful, and it unknowingly affected his emotions. This person really should not be underestimated.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Pengzu slowly raised the gun in his hand. His eyes closed slightly, and his eyes tightly locked the target in front of him. In his eyes, the target that seemed very small was suddenly magnified by a magnifying glass. Shang Pengzu's fingers pressed down the security heavily. The gun did not move at all. His hand was like a hard steel, and no force could bend it. In his eyes, the target seemed to move quickly, and the brightest point on the target was extremely clear.

Finally, Shang Pengzu gently pressed the trigger with his fingers. He did not release them, and the trigger was pressed to the bottom. Suddenly, a banging gunfire sounded, and Shang Pengzu fired the bullets in the gun without hesitation. His fingers quickly loosened and pressed, and his movements were very coherent. The shell jumped out quickly, and all ten bullets were shot in ten seconds, but there was no joy on his face.

Without looking at it, Shang Pengzu knew the result. One bullet hit Hongxin, ten rings succeeded. One ring hit Nine rings, two bullets hit Eight rings, and one bullet hit Seven rings. Three bullets hit the edge of the target. Although this was also considered a hit, he still had three bullets, which were empty!

Shooting at a distance of 150 meters was challenging Shang Pengzu's limits. Because his best score was 120 meters, and there was a failure rate of 20%. With a gentle sigh, Shang Pengzu turned around and walked back. The soldiers who reported the target there were already shouting loudly, and the results were indeed exactly the same as Shang Pengzu's guess.

Soon, the target of 150 meters was removed, and Liu Yansong took the pistol handed over by Wu Huaqiang. After checking the magazine, he quickly loaded it up, and then quickly walked to the shooting position to stand. "Can you start?" Liu Yansong turned around easily, and even had a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, everyone's expressions seemed very solemn. No matter how Liu Yansong's marksmanship was, his mentality was already admirable. Although Shang Pengzu secretly sighed that he had achieved poor results, in fact, except for Liu Yansong and Sun Anshan, his marksmanship was the best here. No one knew that Sun Anshan's marksmanship was also very powerful. His father was a scout and he trained him according to the requirements of the scout since he was a child.

After receiving Wu Huaqiang's instructions, Liu Yansong turned around and stood up, and slowly raised the gun in his hand. He did not aim like Shang Pengzu. Liu Yansong just looked at the target in front of him slightly, and then quickly analyzed the slightly blowing cold wind. Soon, his hand was slightly tilted. Then, while everyone was confused, Liu Yansong had already taken action and pressed down the trigger.

The trigger was loosened and tightened under Liu Yansong's fingers, and his fingers were as dazzling as if they were dancing a ballet. In just six seconds, Liu Yansong finished the bullets in the gun, and then he quickly turned around and took two seconds to walk back to his original standing position.

Liu Yansong did not wait and see his achievements, and he seemed so indifferent, but except for him, everyone else became nervous at that moment. Soon, the voice of the target soldier recalled again, "Report, Liu Yansong hit the red heart with all ten shots, a total of one hundred rings."

"What!" The whole audience was shocked, and even Shang Pengzu opened his eyes wide open, with a shocked look on his face. At this moment, Shen Mengfan was very happy. After he reacted, he jumped three feet away and shouted loudly: "Haha, Brother Liu won, Brother Liu won. I knew, Brother Liu, you will definitely win."

Fan Yuchuan was so excited that he hugged Shen Mengfan, scaring Shen Mengfan torture. After being excited, Fan Yuchuan pointed at Tang Wenshi and laughed: "Shi Wen, Tang, come here, this time you still look arrogant."

After hearing Fan Yuchuan's words, everyone laughed. Even the squad leader Wu Huaqiang, his shoulders were trembling. Tang Wenshi, who was always ashamed and angry, naturally would not be afraid of Fan Yuchuan, a scholar who was powerless. He sneered and said, "Fan Yuchuan, you are Shi Wen, Tang, your whole family is Shi Wen, Tang!"

"Bah, the guy without eggs doesn't know how to admit defeat by betting!" Shen Mengfan was unhappy when he heard this. He knew that Tang Wenshi was bullying Fan Yuchuan and was not his opponent. With the same hatred of the enemy, Shen Mengfan naturally had to scold him.

"I don't know you like you." Seeing Shen Mengfan jump out, Tang Wenshi's face changed. The two of them had a fight just now, but the winner has not been decided yet.
Chapter completed!