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"9 Rings!"

Zhang Jin couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

"By chance? From the 6th ring to the 9th ring, if it's so easy, the sharpshooter would be ruined."

Zhang Jin himself is a sharpshooter. It took him three months to go from the 8th ring to the 9th ring, but the opponent only took two hours from the 6th ring to the 9th ring? How can this be! Even if the other party has the enchanting talent, it is impossible to do it in such a short period of time.

He took a closer look at the thoracic ring target again, and his eyes showed a strange look again.

Because the bullet holes are densely distributed around the 9th ring!

What does this show? He is a genius archer, just thinking that he lacks practice.

"He can master the trajectory, but because of insufficient training, he can't hold the gun steady when shooting?"

"This... if this guy didn't pretend at first, then his ascension speed is too terrifying!"

Zhang Jin's face was full of amazement.

Only then did he realize that Chen Yuan turned out to be a shooting genius that was rare in a century!

Zhang Jin has seen many shooting geniuses, but none of them grows faster than Chen Yuan.

"This guy is a bit evil!"

At this moment, Wang Yun and others started to rest. It was not that they didn't want to continue shooting, but that the bullet indicator was lighted up. In addition, the recoil during shooting was too strong, and the shoulders could not be carried. After a period of shooting, they had to rest to relieve shoulder pain.

Their eyes couldn't help falling on Chen Yuan who was not far away, with envy in their eyes.

"This is to feed bullets. So many shooting indicators are above my one week's amount in an afternoon."

"Really, if you practice like this, if you don't become a sharpshooter for a month, you can find a piece of tofu and hit yourself to death."

"Hey, who told him to come in through the back door? Didn't the big boss say that yesterday, there are enough bullets."

"Sure enough, there is a big tree to enjoy the cold, we can only wait honestly."

"However, this kid has no talent for shooting. Even if he trains for more bullets, it is like that, wasting bullets."

"Wait, aren't you surprised? He has been beating for two hours. Is his shoulder hammered with iron?"

"Yeah, he's been playing for so long, can he hold it with recoil hitting again and again?"

Everyone noticed this at this time.

After the 95 rifle has been improved, the recoil is not great, but under continuous shooting, the load on the shoulders is also great. Like Chen Yuan, for 2 hours in a row, blood-stained red flags must appear on the shoulders, and even the shoulders will fall apart.

The so-called blood-stained red flag is the bone clip under the shoulder, which is used to stabilize the butt of the rifle. Every time it is shot, the position is hit once.

Along with the collision again and again, the print of the butt will be left on it, like a blood-stained red flag.

This is slowly formed by the impact of the butt on the flesh and blood, and such blood marks are often seen on some veterans.

Some of the blood marks are like calluses that are extremely hard and painful when the butt of the rifle hits it. This is one of the reasons why the veterans are shooting more steadily.

It is said that at least 10,000 shots will begin to form a blood-stained red flag.

Wang Yun glanced at him and said: "He is a recruit. He didn't have many chances to shoot before. This time he was so excited that he wanted to do more. Now it is estimated that he is carrying it hard. It will not last long."

"This is the same way. People who only play 6 rings, if they don't practice hard, they will be really ashamed."

In a blink of an eye, another hour passed, and the gunshots from Chen Yuan continued to come, one after another without stopping at all.

"Fuck! He changed his gun and shot, his shoulders are gone?"

"It's not so exaggerated. It's been more than three hours. We have been playing for more than an hour, and it feels like our shoulders are going to be scrapped."

"It's evil, isn't his shoulder made of iron?"

Wang Yun and the others were all dumbfounded, even if they were given enough bullets, they couldn't fight for more than three hours in one go.

"This lunatic!"

Wang Yun said softly.

Don't talk about them, Chen Song, who pressed Chen Yuan's magazine next to him, couldn't stand it anymore. He had already pressed more than 2,000 bullets, and the joints of his thumb were numb. After pressing down like this, his thumb had to swell up. Not possible.

Chen Song looked at Chen Yuan. The military uniform on his shoulder was worn out in the collision again and again. The muscles inside must have been swollen, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

"Chief, take a break, otherwise your shoulders will be overwhelming." Chen Song couldn't help reminding.

He has been in the army for so many years and has seen many soldiers desperately, but it seems that Chen Yuan has been so desperate, this is the first time he has seen him.

I remember that when he went to the station to pick up Chen Yuan yesterday, the other party rushed for nearly 50 kilometers and almost broke his legs. And this morning, Chen Yuan went to the entire guard company by himself. After a fall, I just relied on the tingling of my fingers to support myself and stood up and ran again. How desperate was that?

Now, Chen Yuan was lying on the ground and shooting for more than three hours. Even if his bones were made of iron, he couldn't bear such a toss.

What is the reason why such a young man is so desperately crazy? Is it because he once killed a group of drug traffickers alone?

Chen Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay, continue."

He also felt shoulder pain, numbness and stiffness, but his strong physical fitness reached 4.1, and he could bear it. The most important thing was that he started to master the Hawkeye assisted shooting technique.

According to the requirements of Hawkeye's auxiliary shooting skills, he needs to shoot 10,000 rounds to form muscle memory and reach the realm of a hundred shots.

Only when you reach this level can you be a real master shooter, and you don’t need to consider many factors every time you shoot as before, and are limited by the environment.

Chen Yuan wants to break through!

"But, your shoulders." Chen Song said.

Chen Yuan said indifferently: "I know my physical condition better than anyone else, just do your own thing."

"Yes."

Chen Song stopped talking and tried hard to suppress the bullet.

boom!

Chen Yuan pulled the trigger again.

This time Chen Yuan could feel his eyes, his heart, his heart... Is this two into one?

Suddenly, Chen Yuan's feeling about shooting changed immediately!

When Chen Yuan squeezed the 95 rifle, he felt as if he merged with the rifle, a very peculiar realm, like a man with a gun!

Turn the muzzle, lock the target, and pull the trigger with your right index finger.

boom!

The bullet once again whizzed out at an initial speed of 930 meters per second, directly penetrating the bullseye 400 meters away.

The gunfire hasn't fallen yet.

boom!

There was another shot, and the bullet penetrated the bullseye again.

At this moment, Chen Yuan finally showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle!"

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