NOVEL WEB Special Forces Shadow Assassin
Chapter 10
On the training ground, when the throwing knife appeared, there was a dead silence in an instant.
Everyone looked at Chu Yang's gaze and felt incredible.
"Haha, the team leader's humor cell is also very good, I almost believed it. Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Chen Shanming hurriedly played round.
I have to say that the idea of using throwing knives and sniper rifles to compete is indeed shocking, and for a moment, it really shocked everyone.
Now hearing the words of Deputy Team Leader Chen Shanming, everyone's stiff expressions immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that the joke, then someone will use a throwing knife to try it ?
Everyone laughed, feeling that although Team Leader Chu Yang was a little harsh, he could occasionally joke, which could be regarded as making people feel a little closer.
"I'm not kidding!"
Chu Yang's serious expression suddenly made everyone's smiles stiffen.
"The effective range of the 88 sniper rifle in my hand is eight hundred meters, how far can the throwing knife reach?" He Chenguang said with a proud face, in fact, his limit is far more, but the extraordinary performance can only come once in a while, and it is impossible to do it every time.
"The distance you can reach. Chu Yang said lightly.
Hearing this, Chen Shanming and the instructor both felt a toothache, and they felt that if Chu Yang was either crazy, he was releasing water to He Chenguang.
"Okay, then I'll choose a 750-meter moving target. After a moment of silence, He Chenguang didn't bother to care about Chu Yang's intentions, and his marksmanship could not be taken lightly.
In order to regain face in front of the group leader, this time, instead of challenging 1200 meters, he chose the maximum distance of the effective range of 88 sniper rifles.
Because, Chu Yang has already said, there can only be one chance.
Moreover, the 750-meter moving target is already considered hell-level difficulty, so this is also the limit of He Chenguang.
"The competition between throwing knives and sniper rifles is really exciting!" said Li Erniu.
"No, I don't think it's anything to see, maybe the team leader wants to release water." Xu Tianlong guessed so, after all, manpower and mechanical power are simply incomparable.
Even if you don't have to aim, with human strength alone, it is impossible to throw the throwing knife that far, which is simply impossible to succeed.
Therefore, in their opinion, the thoughts in their hearts, in fact, are the same as Chen Shanming, they all think that Chu Yang is releasing water and deliberately losing a game, so as not to embarrass the red blood cell team too much.
This is a competition that has already divided the winner and the loser before it has even begun.
"Moving targets are also possible, you can pick and choose. Chu Yang spoke lightly, naturally having no opinion.
Seeing that it was impossible to round the field, Chen Shanming and the instructor both looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and their moods were complicated to the extreme.
At that moment, the group returned to the shooting range again.
"I'll come first!" He Chenguang was full of confidence, holding an 88 sniper rifle, walked to a moving target position, and leaned over to aim.
His posture is very standard, he can't find a single flaw, he can't find a fault, he can't find a lot of points, just by holding the gun posture, he can add a lot of points.
Bang-
Half a sound, accompanied by a gunshot, the moving target 750 meters away suddenly shook.
The instructor hurriedly ran over to check and found that the bullet hit the heart, ten rings!
"Powerful, worthy of being the sharpshooter of our group!" Although Wang Yibing was competitive, he couldn't help but admire at this time.
"After all, it is a moving target, and being able to hit the ten rings is definitely an extraordinary performance. "
Everyone else opened their mouths one after another, and everyone present actually had no doubts about He Chenguang's marksmanship.
"The team leader has arrived at you. He Chenguang's face was straight, and his eyes were full of confidence.
The words fell, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, Chu Yang nodded and stepped forward, his figure as straight as a benchmark.
And really?
Seeing Chu Yang come out, Chen Shanming and the instructor were stunned for a moment.
They felt that He Chenguang played the ten rings of the mobile target, and this competition was over, but they didn't expect Chu Yang to come out.
Do you really want to use throwing knives?
For a while, everyone's hearts and eyes were attracted to it, looking at the team leader who stood straight, and for a moment, he felt that the other party could really do it.
Chu Yang lowered his hands, pinched the throwing knife in his right hand, and stood silently in place.
The distant target was moving, left and right, and his mind also calmed down.
There was silence for a long time, just when everyone thought that Chu Yang had given up, they saw him raise his hand and shake it.
Huh-
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the flying knife was extremely brilliant, like a bolt of lightning, flashing in everyone's sight.
Quick!
Too fast!
When everyone reacted, the moving target suddenly shook.
"Hit?" the instructor opened his mouth wide, looking stunned.
"750 meters away, how did you throw it out?" Chen Shanming was stunned, feeling a little in a trance.
"This arm strength, even without the ten rings, is scary enough. Wang Yibing was speechless, fortunately, he restrained his impulse this time and did not follow He Chenguang to challenge the team leader, otherwise he felt like he would be slapped in the face.
"How many rings?" He Chenguang's face was shocked.
Seriously, now it is not a question of how many rings, but a throwing knife hitting a moving target at 750 meters, what is the concept ?
They can't imagine that someone in this world can do it, it's really shocking and inexplicable.
"I'll go see how many rings. "The instructor woke up and ran to the moving target to take a look.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Shanming couldn't contain his curiosity, and they all followed, and the rest of the group members looked at Chu Yang with their eyes open.
"Whatever you want!" Chu Yang nodded, indicating that it didn't matter, the palm light flashed slightly, and the throwing knife that came back disappeared instantly.
At that moment, the group immediately rushed over, as if they saw gold.
When the moving target is hit, it stops instantly.
"Ten rings!" the instructor was the first to arrive, and suddenly the ghost cried.
When Chen Shanming heard this, he quickly rushed over, looked at the red heart in the middle of the moving target, his eyes were terrified, and after half a ring, he said in a trembling voice:
"More than ten rings!"
At this time, the five-person team of red blood cells has also arrived.
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Everyone looked at Chu Yang's gaze and felt incredible.
"Haha, the team leader's humor cell is also very good, I almost believed it. Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Chen Shanming hurriedly played round.
I have to say that the idea of using throwing knives and sniper rifles to compete is indeed shocking, and for a moment, it really shocked everyone.
Now hearing the words of Deputy Team Leader Chen Shanming, everyone's stiff expressions immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that the joke, then someone will use a throwing knife to try it ?
Everyone laughed, feeling that although Team Leader Chu Yang was a little harsh, he could occasionally joke, which could be regarded as making people feel a little closer.
"I'm not kidding!"
Chu Yang's serious expression suddenly made everyone's smiles stiffen.
"The effective range of the 88 sniper rifle in my hand is eight hundred meters, how far can the throwing knife reach?" He Chenguang said with a proud face, in fact, his limit is far more, but the extraordinary performance can only come once in a while, and it is impossible to do it every time.
"The distance you can reach. Chu Yang said lightly.
Hearing this, Chen Shanming and the instructor both felt a toothache, and they felt that if Chu Yang was either crazy, he was releasing water to He Chenguang.
"Okay, then I'll choose a 750-meter moving target. After a moment of silence, He Chenguang didn't bother to care about Chu Yang's intentions, and his marksmanship could not be taken lightly.
In order to regain face in front of the group leader, this time, instead of challenging 1200 meters, he chose the maximum distance of the effective range of 88 sniper rifles.
Because, Chu Yang has already said, there can only be one chance.
Moreover, the 750-meter moving target is already considered hell-level difficulty, so this is also the limit of He Chenguang.
"The competition between throwing knives and sniper rifles is really exciting!" said Li Erniu.
"No, I don't think it's anything to see, maybe the team leader wants to release water." Xu Tianlong guessed so, after all, manpower and mechanical power are simply incomparable.
Even if you don't have to aim, with human strength alone, it is impossible to throw the throwing knife that far, which is simply impossible to succeed.
Therefore, in their opinion, the thoughts in their hearts, in fact, are the same as Chen Shanming, they all think that Chu Yang is releasing water and deliberately losing a game, so as not to embarrass the red blood cell team too much.
This is a competition that has already divided the winner and the loser before it has even begun.
"Moving targets are also possible, you can pick and choose. Chu Yang spoke lightly, naturally having no opinion.
Seeing that it was impossible to round the field, Chen Shanming and the instructor both looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and their moods were complicated to the extreme.
At that moment, the group returned to the shooting range again.
"I'll come first!" He Chenguang was full of confidence, holding an 88 sniper rifle, walked to a moving target position, and leaned over to aim.
His posture is very standard, he can't find a single flaw, he can't find a fault, he can't find a lot of points, just by holding the gun posture, he can add a lot of points.
Bang-
Half a sound, accompanied by a gunshot, the moving target 750 meters away suddenly shook.
The instructor hurriedly ran over to check and found that the bullet hit the heart, ten rings!
"Powerful, worthy of being the sharpshooter of our group!" Although Wang Yibing was competitive, he couldn't help but admire at this time.
"After all, it is a moving target, and being able to hit the ten rings is definitely an extraordinary performance. "
Everyone else opened their mouths one after another, and everyone present actually had no doubts about He Chenguang's marksmanship.
"The team leader has arrived at you. He Chenguang's face was straight, and his eyes were full of confidence.
The words fell, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, Chu Yang nodded and stepped forward, his figure as straight as a benchmark.
And really?
Seeing Chu Yang come out, Chen Shanming and the instructor were stunned for a moment.
They felt that He Chenguang played the ten rings of the mobile target, and this competition was over, but they didn't expect Chu Yang to come out.
Do you really want to use throwing knives?
For a while, everyone's hearts and eyes were attracted to it, looking at the team leader who stood straight, and for a moment, he felt that the other party could really do it.
Chu Yang lowered his hands, pinched the throwing knife in his right hand, and stood silently in place.
The distant target was moving, left and right, and his mind also calmed down.
There was silence for a long time, just when everyone thought that Chu Yang had given up, they saw him raise his hand and shake it.
Huh-
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the flying knife was extremely brilliant, like a bolt of lightning, flashing in everyone's sight.
Quick!
Too fast!
When everyone reacted, the moving target suddenly shook.
"Hit?" the instructor opened his mouth wide, looking stunned.
"750 meters away, how did you throw it out?" Chen Shanming was stunned, feeling a little in a trance.
"This arm strength, even without the ten rings, is scary enough. Wang Yibing was speechless, fortunately, he restrained his impulse this time and did not follow He Chenguang to challenge the team leader, otherwise he felt like he would be slapped in the face.
"How many rings?" He Chenguang's face was shocked.
Seriously, now it is not a question of how many rings, but a throwing knife hitting a moving target at 750 meters, what is the concept ?
They can't imagine that someone in this world can do it, it's really shocking and inexplicable.
"I'll go see how many rings. "The instructor woke up and ran to the moving target to take a look.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Shanming couldn't contain his curiosity, and they all followed, and the rest of the group members looked at Chu Yang with their eyes open.
"Whatever you want!" Chu Yang nodded, indicating that it didn't matter, the palm light flashed slightly, and the throwing knife that came back disappeared instantly.
At that moment, the group immediately rushed over, as if they saw gold.
When the moving target is hit, it stops instantly.
"Ten rings!" the instructor was the first to arrive, and suddenly the ghost cried.
When Chen Shanming heard this, he quickly rushed over, looked at the red heart in the middle of the moving target, his eyes were terrified, and after half a ring, he said in a trembling voice:
"More than ten rings!"
At this time, the five-person team of red blood cells has also arrived.
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