Chapter 22 Challenge Ten People
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Ha ha
face ridicule.

Facing cold eyes.

Zhou Weihua just sneered, without any emotion on his face.

Qiu Ming saw that there was indeed only one bullet hole in the target, but Zhou Weihua didn't see any resignation or the look of failure on Zhou Weihua's face. Instead, he saw a kind of victory and an unfathomable attitude.

"Report, group leader, can I report the result?" Li Yong thought the result was obvious, so do you need to read it again and again?

Qiu Ming looked at the target carefully again, and suddenly found that the bullet holes were larger than usual, and carbonization appeared around the bullet holes.

Could it be that?
Qiu Ming's pupils suddenly dilated.

Oh my goodness.

No way?
"Wait, there is something wrong with this target, and the target reporter and the referee got the wrong result. The number of rings on the target should be 100 rings, not only 10 rings." Qiu Ming understood it, and then asked Zhou Weihua Cast a surprised look.

Talent.

Master.

Marksman.

If Qiu Ming can't keep this kind of talent, what's the point of him being the regimental leader?
Moreover, sharpshooters are very scarce no matter what era they are in, especially a sharpshooter as powerful as Xiang Zhou Weihua is even more scarce than a national treasure.

There may not be one in 1 people.

what?
100 rings?
Is the captain right?

There is only one bullet hole in the center of the target, why is it 100 rings?
Could it be that the head of the group said this deliberately because he saw Zhou Weihua as a guest and wanted to join their Hutoushan independent group?
Everyone below is full of doubts, if this is the case, then what's the use of the competition?
"Leader, I don't agree with the result of what you said." Deng Guangrong's face was ugly. He was said to have 10 rings even though he only had 100 rings. Is it convincing?

"Old Qiu, didn't you see it clearly?" The political commissar also felt a little inconceivable.

"A group of self-righteous guys, can't they see that the bullets have all been punched from one bullet hole? It's not 100 rings, but they really think it's 10 rings? With this little vision, what kind of ghosts are they? Why don't you just go home and grow sweet potatoes? !" Xu Hu is a man who understands. Having seen Zhou Weihua shoot a devil in the head, he naturally doesn't believe that Zhou Weihua only got a 10-ring score. The only explanation is that all the bullets were shot through one bullet hole.

"I know you all have doubts, and I was the same as you at the beginning." Qiu Ming looked at his own people and smiled, thinking that he needed to explain things, convince his soldiers, and realize how powerful others are: "All of you Look at this target clearly."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the target pointed by the group leader Qiu Ming.

"Look, this bullet hole is much bigger than your normal bullet hole. Your bullet hole can pass through a chopstick, but this bullet hole can pass through your thumb."

"Also, do you see that Zhou Weihua has started to carbonize the bullet hole? This is caused by the high temperature generated by the bullet. A single bullet cannot achieve the carbonization effect. Only when many bullets pass through can carbonization form around the bullet hole. And Zhou Weihua just now Comrades shoot so fast that the bullets almost all go through a bullet hole in a few seconds."

"Of course, if you still have doubts, let's compare it with the bullet holes in Niu Dahai's shooting position just now, so you can understand it at a glance."

Qiu Ming smiled and explained to his pawns in detail, and compared them with the target positions Niu Dahai hit just now.

At this time, many people gathered around and made a serious comparison.

Sure enough, as the head of the group said, the bullet hole can not only pass through a thumb, but there are signs of carbonization around the bullet hole.

"I lost, and I really am a master." As a quasi-shooter, Niu Dahai can still see some tricks in it: "Report, team leader, I, Niu Dahai, was convinced by the defeat."

"Okay, it's a very good thing to realize one's own shortcomings, but it is the ability of a man to be brave after knowing shame, and it is the humble attitude that our Eighth Route Army and Hutou Mountain should have." Qiu Ming said in response.

"Yes, Captain." Niu Dahai cast his eyes on Zhou Weihua and cast a look of admiration.

Great.

Master.

I am convinced.

"Li Yong, you can announce the result now." Qiu Ming announced to the referee Li Yong.

"The shooting competition is over. Niu Dahai scored 988 points, Zhou Weihua scored 100 points, and Zhou Weihua won the shooting." Although Li Yong felt a little beaten in the face, he was still sober. , still maintain a calm attitude.

Li Yong began to admire Zhou Weihua a little bit.

"Leader, we have to compete in three consecutive rounds. Since we lose in marksmanship, then we will compete in punching and kicking." Deng Guangrong undoubtedly had the ugliest expression.

I thought I could win.

But I didn't expect that there would be a big reversal, this kid actually hit 100 rings, and the most annoying thing is that the bullets passed through one bullet hole.

What kind of monster is this kid?

But Deng Guangrong didn't believe it anymore. Just because you are good at marksmanship doesn't mean you are also good at punching and kicking.

I will compete with you in punching and kicking to regain the lost face of Sanlian.

"Hmph, it's just looking for abuse." Xu Hu smiled helplessly in the crowd. Even he may not be Zhou Weihua's opponent in terms of fists and kicks, especially last time at Qingfengzhai, Zhou Weihua singled out several masters. They all fell to the ground.

"Okay, let's proceed to the next rendezvous, so that you will be convinced after losing three times in a row." Qiu Ming first set his sights on Zhou Weihua, and after getting permission from Zhou Weihua, he announced the next round of competition.

"Brother Weihua, let me come." Xu Hu stood beside Zhou Weihua at this time, and asked with a smile that touched my hands.

"Okay, I'll let you play." Xu Hu knew his own skills, since Xu Hu wanted to play, let him play, Zhou Weihua just smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Hua." After Xu Hu got the permission, he couldn't help but rub his fists in his heart.

"Then I'll compete with you." Deng Guangrong wanted to go up in person. As the commander of the third company, he wanted to get back the lost honor for his company.

"One of you is not my opponent, and I will pick nine of you to fight together." Xu Hu smiled.

That's right.

The Weihua brothers were so happy just now, so naturally I, Xu Hu, will not be polite, and I will completely abuse you three times.

what?
To say that the third company commander is not his opponent?
This guy is too crazy, right?
Almost everyone present knew that San Lianchang was very good at punching and kicking, but he actually wanted to pick nine from San Lian?
"Okay, since you want to find a sense of presence, I, Deng Guangrong, will satisfy you. I hope you can withstand our attack." Deng Guangrong's face was not very good. He was moved back 200 meters by Zhou Weihua just now, and now he is being provoked again Five people are simply crazy to the point of no bounds.

"Hey, that's good, I hope you don't let me down." Xu Hu showed a wicked smile. He had been with Zhou Weihua for a few days, and he also learned some skills of pretending. They were completely defeated. !
(End of this chapter)

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