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Jin Gun stood up and glanced at No. 59 casually. If someone looked into his eyes, he would definitely be able to detect that there was a touch of disdain and sarcasm deep in his eyes.

It seems to be taunting No. 59's self-reliance.

Golden Gun is an instructor specializing in teaching students shooting at the Hunter School.

Needless to say, this shooting strength is naturally. Golden Gun walked slowly to No. 59, and said lightly: "Give me the gun."

Student No. 59 handed the gun to the Golden Gun, and the Golden Gun was replaced with a magazine. The Golden Gun gave No. 59 coldly and said calmly, "It's not as good as your shooting skills. Today I will let you see what is true shooting."

The words of the golden gun made student No. 59's face a bit unsightly, and student No. 59 had a grim complexion, staring straight at the golden gun. Jin Gun did not continue to pay attention to 59, but walked not far away.

Obviously, Golden Gun is also challenging 400 meters.

"brush……"

Suddenly, everyone saw the golden gun move.

The Golden Gun was not directly involved, but ran quickly. The golden gun ran outside the line, but when he was running, the golden gun's eyes stared at the front, and then he raised the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand with one hand.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of gunfire resounded.

The sudden situation made everyone present stunned, all of them looked at the golden gun in amazement.

"Huh." When No.59 saw such a high-profile golden gun, he couldn't help but smile coldly. In his opinion, it is basically difficult to hit the target with such a golden gun.

After all, the distance is too far, it's still eggs.

If it can hit, this is really hell.

"Golden Spear, running and shooting with one hand, can this guy hit the target?" Wang Yanbing, Xu Tianlong and others had doubts in their eyes.

"Hit." Yu Sheng said suddenly.

"Hit?"

As soon as these words were spoken, He Chenguang's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly said, "Is it really hit?"

"Hit." Yu Sheng nodded confidently.

"I really hit my brain?" Wang Yanbing was full of shock.

Four hundred meters, you can still hit it while running? This is 400 meters. In the past, Type 95s used to fight close quarters, for example, about 100 meters, or about 200 meters.

It's good to fight around 400 meters.

Looking at the enemy at 400 meters, it is not so clear. It is also quite difficult to hit 400 meters.

If No. 59 hits a 400-meter thing, it is understandable, because No. 59 is aiming, standing on the spot, and hitting it motionlessly. Someone can still do this.

It looks similar to this, it's unbelievable that you can shoot a single-handed shot and hit an egg that is 400 meters away.

This shooting technique is simply too scary.

You know, the farther the distance is, the more the bullet will drift. For the gunner, it is very difficult to control. Generally speaking, everyone has a gun in his hand, and this gun is personal.

It's like driving. If you are familiar with yourself, then you may be unfamiliar with the victim.

"It's just a fool, you can hit it so far?" Xu Tianlong couldn't help but glanced in front of him more, which was also a little shocked.

Yu Sheng dignifiedly looked at the golden gun in the distance. I have to say that the shooting technique of the golden gun is the strongest shooting technique he has seen so far.

Unexpectedly, this golden gun can achieve this level, even 400 meters of eggs can be seen clearly.

He saw that when the golden gun had just fired, he just glanced at the egg in front of him at random, and then shot, showing that the other party was also confident.

After firing the gun, the golden gun came behind the crocodile, motionless.

The crocodile glanced at 59 casually, and then said loudly: "Golden gun, all ten shots."

A word from the crocodile made No. 59's face changed drastically.

"What..."

No. 59 was full of disbelief: "Impossible, how could he hit it?"

Just now No. 59 felt that the golden gun was impossible to hit, but in the blink of an eye, the golden gun directly killed ten eggs. This shooting technique has far surpassed him.

Because he shot with both hands, and still shot in place.

As for the other party, they are running and shooting. This difficulty is many times harder than him.

However, the golden gun still hit the egg.

For a time, it was No. 59, and it was full of shocks.

He really couldn't believe what was in front of him, he knew that the crocodile would never lie to him.

"I can give you another chance, as long as you can run and hit ten eggs, even if you win." The crocodile glanced at No.59 faintly, and said calmly.

The crocodile's words made No.59's face sink.

Are you kidding, how much strength does he have, will he have no points in his heart? It was basically impossible for him to hit the eggs while running.

Even if he ran to hit the egg, at most it was a draw with the golden gun. No one could win the other. Moreover, he couldn't hit the egg at all.

Because he can't do the golden gun.

For a time ~www.readwn.com~ the number is dead.

Because of his own mistakes, he was eventually eliminated, which made No.59 deeply unwilling. If he knew this a long time ago, he shouldn't compete.

People are often like this. Before, they thought they were awesome and thought they had nothing to do, but after making a decision, they regretted it.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to sell in the world.

The crocodile said coldly: "Come here, send him away from the hunter school."

"Yes."

Then a person stood up, walked in front of No. 59, and sneered: "Golden Gun is the best shooting instructor of our Hunter School. I don't know where your courage comes from. You dare to compete with Golden Gun."

"Now, leave the Hunter School with me."

As these words were uttered, No.59's face sank, and finally left here with a disgraced face.

at the same time.

The crocodile's eyes swept over these people one by one.

Many people's expressions sank, and they didn't dare to stand up.

The shooting technique of the golden gun has already conquered them and shocked them.

The crocodile said lightly: "Who else wants to try it out now? As long as you can win the Golden Gun, I can promise you to raise a national flag."

"But if you lose, you will be eliminated and leave the Hunter School."

"This is the school rules."

The crocodile's words silenced everyone present.

What are you kidding about, where are they opponents of the Golden Gun, how strong their shooting ability is, they know in their hearts that if they shoot at a fixed point, their shooting skills are very good, and they can even hit a hundred shots.

Can be similar to this way of playing.

They are also the first time they have gained insights. It is too difficult to shoot at the target.

"Why? Has no one tried?"