At the beginning, you fooled the school flower, and ended up with two babies?

Chapter 436

"You guys stay away first, go to the nearby target to practice your hands." Wu Shaohan said to Gu Yu and the others, and then turned his head to the coach Gloda and said in Bengali: "I don't need a coach here. Guide, please teach our friends."

"Are you really alright?" Lin Xinyue, who still didn't understand what happened, asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a simple competition of marksmanship."

Wu Shaohan shook his head, and turned his gaze back to Greif: "1 minute to check the weapon, 2 minutes to shoot the target, ten bullets, the score is based on the number of rounds."

"Of course, you decide the rules." Greif didn't have any opinion.

In his eyes, Wu Shaohan at this time is still Wu Hua, the former sharpshooter, and he challenged Wu Hua, so this place is naturally Wu Hua's home field.

"Then get ready, I'll count down five seconds."

Wu Shaohan didn't beep too much, took out his mobile phone and called up the countdown function, and started counting down the time.

"Five, four, three..."

As the countdown fell, Greif's breathing became more and more rapid. He had never been more nervous, even though he knew that as a shooter, it was important to stay calm.

"one!"

When the countdown ended, Wu Shaohan pressed the 3-minute countdown button on his mobile phone, and the time began to jump rapidly.

The two began to check the rifles in their hands almost at the same time, and this kind of check was from the inside out!
Putting the rifle on the shelf, Wu Shaohan flipped his hands quickly, disassembling the parts of the rifle almost in seconds.

At the moment he seemed not a gynecologist but a skilled surgeon.

The firearms in the hands of the two quickly turned into a table of parts, and then quickly reassembled in a short period of time. From the whole gun to the parts and then to the whole gun, the whole process took less than one minute.

Although both of them were fast, Wu Shaohan seemed to be more comfortable, and even had time to take out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the lubricating oil on his hands.

"It's too fast... If you say that you are not Wu Hua, I will never believe it." Greif, who finished in 50 seconds, looked in amazement at Wu Shaohan, who wiped his palms gracefully.

This is exactly the same as the scene when he watched the game.

"The gun is different, I took advantage of it." Wu Shaohan just smiled slightly.

Time was still passing, and the two of them didn't stop moving their hands during the conversation, and they were both loading bullets into the magazines.

"Wu Shaohan is too powerful... It seems that he has undergone rigorous training, and the speed of dismantling and assembling the gun just now is too fast!"

Standing not far away, Lin Xinyue sighed in surprise. She touched the AR15 in her arms. If she wanted to take it apart, she didn't know where to start.

"Boom!" Suddenly a gunshot rang out.

All eyes were on Wu Shaohan and the Bangladeshi youth.

It turned out that they had fired.

It was not Wu Shaohan who fired the first shot, but the Bangladeshi youth.

The first target was knocked down, which means that the Bangladeshi youth hit the first shot!And Wu Shaohan was still calmly aiming at the target 80 meters away.

"Boom!" After less than ten seconds, Greif fired a second shot, and the target fell in response, and he hit the target again.

Immediately afterwards, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" As if he had found his hand, Greif fired three shots in a row, and all three targets side by side fell down in response. A few seconds later, the machine popped out a new target to fill the empty space.

It was obvious that Greif's marksmanship was very accurate.

On the other hand, Wu Shaohan is still holding his gun and aiming continuously, just like a rookie who has just learned how to shoot, aiming constantly but dare not fire the first shot.

"There's only one minute left, Wu." Greif couldn't help reminding Wu Shaohan.

Although he really wanted to win the former "sharpshooter", what he wanted was an upright game to prove his strength.

But Wu Shaohan like this, it seems that he gave up the game voluntarily and surrendered?

But this is not what Greve wanted.

"En." Wu Shaohan didn't say anything, just glanced at the countdown, and then fired the first shot under the eyes of everyone.

"Boom!" There was a gunshot...

But the target did not fall.

Failed?
If the target doesn't respond, isn't it a miss?
Some people thought that Wu Shaohan would show his skills and hit every shot, but the result... was not satisfactory.

"Ah, the first shot missed?"

"Maybe it was a test shot. I think they fired a total of ten bullets."

Gu Yu is also a little strange, if Wu Shaohan is the so-called Chinese sharpshooter, why would there be a problem of missing the target?
But before he could figure it out, a series of "bang bang bang—" gunshots suddenly came from his ears.

After careful identification, there were nine shots in total, and the first shot just now was taken, and the ten shots were shot in less than half a minute!
Did you shoot so slowly just now to accumulate strength?Wu Shaohan moved?
Everyone looked at the target with anticipation...

In the end, the target was not damaged at all, let alone knocked to the ground.

Gu Yu was stunned, Lin Xinyue was stunned, and even Lao Dai was stunned.

Missed ten shots?This is too outrageous!
Lin Xinyue curled her lips, just like Wu Shaohan missed the target, her expectations were all in vain.

"You lost..." Greif never expected that Wu Shaohan didn't even hit the target with a single shot!Are you too confident?So take it lightly?Or deliberately lose to yourself?

Greve could accept the former, but not the latter.

"I still haven't fired five bullets, so I don't think it's necessary?" Greif fired five shots and hit all five. According to the rules, he has now awakened Wu Shaohan.

"Well, let's finish shooting. We agreed on ten rounds." Wu Shaohan nodded as if he had acquiesced that he lost, but he still asked Greif to finish shooting the bullets already loaded into the magazine.

"Haha, I respect you." Greif smiled, then raised his gun and fired at the rebounding target.

Greif's next five shots obviously didn't pay attention, and the five shots only hit the target three times.

But he already has the chance to win, because Wu Shao missed all the targets in the shooting session, and the score must be 0.

"Gloda, could you please help us check the shooting situation?"

Seeing that coach Gloda was unable to teach everyone because of the language barrier, Wu Shaohan asked him to watch the shooting results.

"No problem, but you missed the target ten times...the winner must be Greif."

Gloda agreed very readily, but in fact he didn't know why Wu Shaohan asked him to check.

"Your weapons are suspended, I need to go in and count your shooting scores."

Reminding the important task of holding a gun, Wu Shaohan opened the fence door and walked towards the 80-meter target.

"Griff's marksmanship is really good."

Ten shots hit eight shots, three shots hit the first ring of the bullseye, and the others were also in the third and fourth rings. The final score was 72 points, and the first ring was 10.

After calculating Greve's score, Grove took a symbolic look at Wu Shaohan's target.

Sure enough, there was nothing clean, not a single bullet hit.

"Even if you are a sharpshooter, there will be times when you will fall..." Groda sighed, and turned around to go back to announce the result.

As a result, a small piece of brass-colored reflection reflected on the ground. He looked suspiciously, and it was ten bullets with flat heads.

This is... the bullet Wu fired?How come here?

Gloda subconsciously raised his head to look at the iron pillar... and saw a deep pit...

"A real sharpshooter..."

(End of this chapter)