Endless Gods and Heroes

Different from the pistol shooting area, the rifle shooting area is farther away. After all, rifles have greater recoil and bullets are more expensive, so there are far fewer people to experience rifles than pistols. When Wang Tieniu and his group and several friends of Han Zhaoxu When we came to the rifle area together, there were only two customers shooting accompanied by the instructor.

"How about the 100-meter target?" Han Zhaoxu asked seemingly casually. Upon hearing his words, Xiao Jun and the coach were stunned for a moment and turned their attention to Wang Tieniu.

You must know that the 100-meter target is completely different from the 50-meter target. In the early years, the relevant personnel only set a 100-meter target for assessment. Only in recent years has the target been increased to 200 meters. For amateurs, Shooting a 100-meter target is already a difficult enough subject.

"Whatever, how many rounds?" Wang Tieniu is naturally not in vain. For him, as long as he looks carefully, there is basically no difference between the 100-meter and 200-meter targets.

"Ten rounds, what gun do you choose?" Han Chaoxu asked Wang Tieniu while pointing at a series of gun types on the big screen.

Wang Tieniu did not answer, but walked slowly and looked up at the introduction of firearms on the big screen.

"Is this an AK?" Wang Tieniu asked Xiao Jun, pointing to the picture on the screen that looked like this legendary firearm.

"Mr. Wang, this is Jianshe 3512, produced by our Shancheng Construction Company." Xiao Jun pointed upward and explained. He thought about it for a while and introduced one by one without waiting for Wang Tieniu to ask. "This is the EM332 bolt-action rifle. It is also Jianshe The ones produced by the company are similar in appearance and feel to the 98K. This one is a CZ512 semi-automatic rifle produced in the Czech Republic, and this one is a GSG rifle STG-44..."

Wang Tieniu touched his chin. He was not familiar with other guns, so he just chose the most common ones like the AK series.

"How about this one that looks like an AK?" Wang Tieniu turned to Han Zhaoxu and pointed to Construction 3512 on the big screen and asked.

"Okay." The muscles at the corner of Han Zhaoxu's mouth twitched. Judging from Wang Tieniu's description of the gun, he was indeed an amateur who didn't know how to shoot. Such an amateur dared to bet 20 to 30 million on a car with him. He was really ignorant. Those who are fearless.

"Mr. Wang, can you use a rifle?" Xiao Jun asked in a low voice.

"No, you can ask her to teach me on the spot." Wang Tieniu laughed, turned to Han Zhaoxu and said, "This is no problem."

"Whatever." Han Zhaoxu waved his hand pretending to be generous. What kind of international joke was he making? If a layman can become a shooting master in just a few minutes, why would the relevant departments feed these professionals so many bullets?

Seeing Wang Tieniu step forward and operate the rifle meticulously under the guidance of the female coach, several young people who came with Han Zhaoxu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Axu, can this be someone? A young man with hair dyed half yellow and half black reminded.

"What does it matter if it's fraud? In the end, it's not about strength that matters." Han Zhaoxu shrugged indifferently. "Should we lose in the end if we play in such a fancy way?"

"But what if the other party loses and doesn't get a car?" asked another young man wearing earrings.

Wei*, when you put it this way, this is a problem. "Han Zhaoxu cursed secretly, but turned around to look at the beautiful Zhao Jinglin and licked his tongue and said, "Forget it, I don't want the car. This beauty will definitely have a meal with me. How can she just leave like this? Besides, Xiao Jun Do you know that if they follow their feet, if they can run away, can the monk run away from the temple?"

While Han Zhaoxu and the others were muttering and discussing, Zhou Ping and his secretary called Zhao Jinglin over. Seeing the two men with unlucky looks on their faces, Zhao Jinglin was too frightened to say anything.

"How did things end up like this today?" Zhou Ping cursed secretly, "Tell me what to do now, I mean the King of Ten Thousand Ten Thousands has lost."

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you see if you can ask Boss Xiao to come forward and make peace? If that doesn't work, let's have a table of wine?" Zhou Ping's secretary suggested.

Glancing at his secretary, Zhou Ping didn't say anything. If he apologized and made peace, he would definitely be the one to do it. His secretary was not qualified. This was an unexplained disaster. Thinking of this, Zhou Ping turned to look at Zhao Jinglin again. Beauty is such a curse! She wanted to please Wang Tieniu, but unexpectedly she got into trouble.

"Okay." Regardless of what other people thought, Wang Tieniu didn't test fire after the female coach taught him how to hold a gun, aim and fire. Instead, he walked directly to Han Zhaoxu and asked, "You go first?" Or should I come first?”

"I'll do it first." Han Zhaoxu smiled confidently. He believed that the results of his target practice would greatly affect Wang Tieniu's confidence and disrupt his state.

Wang Tieniu nodded and watched as the latter took a very formal stance, picked up the rifle and put it on his shoulder, aiming and shooting in one go. The whole process seemed to be a smooth process, showing that he had put in a lot of hard work.

"Bang...bang bang..." Rhythmic shooting sounds rang out in the venue. Zhou Ping and his secretary suddenly became excited. Even Zhao Jinglin couldn't help showing a curious look. After all, the gambling of 20 to 30 million yuan was right. It was like listening to a story to her.

Looking at Han Zhaoxu's companion who looked nonchalant, Zhou Ping thought to himself that it was not good. Sure enough, after Han Zhaoxu put down the gun, the enlarged half-body target clearly showed the hole on it. A total of 10 shots were fired with a good score of 90 rings.

"Okay, A Xu, you performed very well!"

“Bull to cow!”

His companions couldn't help but applaud, whistle and cheer.

Zhou Ping and his secretary couldn't help but take a deep breath. You must know that in the shooting assessment of the relevant departments, 5 rounds and 45 rounds, which is 10 rounds and 90 rounds, are already considered excellent results. It is nothing more than lying down and standing. It's just a difference. Han Zhaoxu didn't know how many bullets he fired to develop such a marksmanship.

"It's your turn." Han Zhaoxu hung the gun on the fixed rope with arrogance and said to Wang Tieniu. He walked nonchalantly to a slightly farther position with his arms folded, and turned his head to look at Zhao Jinglin's expression.

"This man is so awesome!" Zhao Jinglin glanced at Han Chaoxu with admiration. After all, in terms of appearance, Han Chaoxu was much better than Wang Tieniu, and until now she had not said a word to Wang Tieniu. It could be said that she was completely She was a stranger, so she felt like she was just a spectator, and she didn't feel nervous at all for anyone.

Wang Tieniu walked to the rope with a calm expression, picked up the rifle and put it on his shoulder carefully, took aim, and then fired a shot to get a feeling.

"Bang..." Looking at the eyes on the paper target, Wang Tieniu had an idea in his mind, adjusted his position slightly and fired. "boom"

Just when everyone thought that Wang Tieniu would slowly aim one round at a time, Wang Tieniu simply pulled the trigger, and the remaining 8 bullets were fired out in one click.

||???" Han Zhaoxu and his friends were stunned.

"!!!" The first reaction of Xiao Jun and the female coach was that Wang Tieniu pulled the trigger incorrectly.

"It's over." Zhou Ping couldn't help but slap his forehead. Today's activities involving Wang Tieniu were completely uncollectible.

"Ring 91!!!" When the target on the big screen automatically displayed the number of rings, everyone was stunned. One was 5 rings, one was 8 rings, two were 9 rings, and the remaining 6 shots were all 10 rings. "It happened to be 91 is one cup more than Han Chaoxu!

"His first shot hit 5 rings, the second shot hit 8 rings, and the remaining shot had two nine rings except for the dispersion problem, but the others were all 10 rings. How did he press the gun??? "Xiao Jun looked at Wang Tieniu like a monster. To be fair, the performance of this construction rifle is not very good. Wang Tieniu's last 8 rounds of bullets fired such a shuttle to achieve this result can be described as the chosen one. .

"Fuck!!!" Han Zhaoxu and his friends all stood there blankly. Han Zhaoxu was even more speechless without a mouthful of blood spurting out. What kind of shitty luck did Wang Tieniu have? He could just sweep around like this. Sweeping out 91 rings? It happened to be one ring more than myself.

"I won, how can you transfer the ownership of your car to me?" Wang Tieniu gently put down the gun, let it hang slowly on the rope, and slowly walked up to Han Zhaoxu and asked with a smile (good for the money) .

"I...I...I." Han Zhaoxu's lips trembled. A few minutes ago, he was seriously discussing with his friends what to do if Wang Tieniu defaulted on his debt. Who knew that he would encounter such a situation a few minutes later? Awkward situation.

"Do you want to default on the bill?" Wang Tieniu laughed and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out that you are bragging, hahahahahaha."

"Just wait, I'll ask someone to send a car over now." Looking at his friends, Han Zhaoxu gritted his teeth and said. He thought he shouldn't be so sad after losing 20 to 30 million, but he didn't know Why does he feel so painful now?

"Sign an agreement, and wait until the vehicle management office comes to work to transfer the ownership." Wang Tieniu turned to Xiao Jun and said calmly, "Boss Xiao, how about you help us draw up an agreement? A vehicle transfer agreement."

"Okay...Okay!" Wang Tieniu looked at him expressionlessly. Xiao Jun felt that he couldn't muster the courage to refuse. He hurriedly agreed and asked the female coach at the front desk to do it.

Seeing the strong Xiao Jun's submissive appearance in front of Wang Tieniu, and then looking at Han Zhaoxu's livid expression, Zhao Jinglin finally turned to look at Wang Tieniu, and finally understood what it means to be ruthless and not talkative. .