Peerless Forbearance System

Even if it is boring, Li Feng can only compete with this red-haired man.

"Mr. Carl..." the red-haired man said in surprise, "Do you want me to compete with him?"

"Yeah, since you're not convinced by him, just beat him with marksmanship." Carl laughed.

"Would it be too bullying for me to compete with him with marksmanship?"

The red-haired man glanced at Li Feng, his face was full of disdain and contempt, especially looking down on Li Feng, "Well, I'll let you be fine."

"Okay, fixed targets are boring, let's compare moving targets." Li Feng said.

"Moving target? Hahaha, okay, since you want to play moving target, then I will play with you." The red-haired man laughed.

In his eyes, Li Feng couldn't even hit a fixed target, so what could he use to shoot a moving target?It's just asking for death.

Li Feng said: "I'll just use this pistol, twelve bullets."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance for two magazines."

The red-haired man also picked up a pistol and said, "There are twelve targets in total, you have 24 bullets, I only have twelve bullets, let's see who hits more."

Hearing the red-haired man's words, the onlookers booed one after another.

"24 rounds of bullets? You are too bullying, no matter what, you must have [-] or [-] rounds of bullets."

"Yeah, I think he should stop using a pistol and use a Gatling to sweep."

"My suggestion is to not limit the bullets. I estimate that he will hit twelve, and it will take three or four days."

"Three or four days are too short, I think it will take half a month!"

"..."

A group of people teased Li Feng unscrupulously, as if they had already decided that he had lost.

"I'll come first."

The red-haired man held a pistol and showed him the buttons on the console, "Do you see these buttons? After setting the number of moving targets, press the first button and a moving target will be shot."

"The second button is to shoot the moving target accordingly."

"The third button is to shoot all the moving targets at once."

The red-haired man said: "For a novice like you, the first button is the most suitable. I usually train the second button, but today I will let you, I will try the third button."

"Snapped!"

After speaking, the red-haired man pressed the third button.

Two seconds later, twelve moving targets flew out, flying into the sky almost at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The red-haired man concentrated, pulled the trigger, and shot a shot at the moving target.

Twelve bullets hit nine moving targets.

The red-haired man smiled and said, "Nine out of twelve hits, I've performed exceptionally well."

The reason why it is difficult to hit a moving target is that it takes time for the bullet to fly, so it is necessary to make a prediction. You cannot shoot at a moving target, and you need to shoot a certain amount in advance.

Twelve moving targets are shot together, which greatly increases the difficulty of aiming, predicting, and hitting.

The red-haired man scored [-] out of [-] shots, which is quite impressive.

Immediately, everyone praised the red-haired man.

"The hit rate is so strong!"

"Did you practice secretly in private?"

"It's amazing! The hit rate is too high!"

"It's really bullying children."

"..."

Hearing the praise from a group of people, the red-haired man suddenly became a little bit elated.

He is very confident in his marksmanship, and thinks that he is already the top in the world. Although he is definitely not as good as Carl, it is not a problem to rank among the top ten in the world.

"Boy, it's your turn." The red-haired man said jokingly.

Under everyone's gaze, Li Feng took two steps forward with the gun in hand, reaching out to press the third button.

"Hey wait!"

Seeing this, the red-haired man quickly grabbed his hand, "You don't need to press the third button. The third button will fly out with twelve targets. You will definitely miss it. Press the first button. Click to fly one."

"It's too troublesome to press one by one. It's easier to press the third button." Li Feng said.

"Easy is easy, but you can't hit the target, so what's the point?" The red-haired man rolled his eyes.

"Do I have the right to choose what button to press?" Li Feng asked.

"Of course you have the right to choose. Even if you don't want to press the first button, you can press the second button, and twelve targets will be shot."

The red-haired man said, "If you press the third button, it's a miracle that a shuttle can hit one."

"Then let's see if there is a miracle." Li Feng said with a smile.

"you……"

The red-haired man was speechless for a moment, let go of Li Feng's hand impatiently, and said, "Well, since you want to press the third one, I won't stop you. Don't say I'm bullying if you lose later."

Li Feng smiled without saying a word, and pressed the third button.

A crowd of onlookers were waiting to see his joke.

Flying out twelve moving targets at once, the red-haired man's hit rate is nine out of twelve, which is already a pretty impressive result.

Li Feng, as a novice with firearms, actually wants to provoke the difficulty of the red-haired man, he really does not know his life...

"Hey, I'll wait to see if he misses one."

"Maybe one of them will be lucky."

"Hahaha, how can there be so much shit luck?"

"Yeah, luck is so good, go buy a lottery ticket."

"..."

Amidst the whispered discussions of the crowd, twelve targets flew into the sky.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Li Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In the sky, the first target shattered, and Li Feng hit the target with the first bullet.

Immediately afterwards, the second target, the third target, and the fourth target were broken one after another. Almost every gunshot sounded, and one target was broken.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Their eyes wide open, their mouths open, they stare at the sky in disbelief.

All twelve moving targets... shattered!

All hits! ?
Li Feng's hit rate turned out to be... 100%!

If the ten rings of that one spear belonged to Li Fengmeng, and now all twelve spears have hit, it can't be that he was deceived, right?

"how is this possible……"

The red-haired man was in a daze. He felt his face was hot, as if he had been slapped severely, his face was red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

There is no doubt that they all misjudged - Li Feng is a master of spears!
And Li Feng is not an ordinary expert, his marksmanship is much better than the red-haired man!

All twelve bullets hit the same point, and all twelve moving targets hit, both of which were terribly difficult.

"Well, my dog ​​shit luck is pretty good." Li Feng said with a smile, "I'll buy a lottery ticket another day."

Shit luck?
When a group of people heard Li Feng's words, their faces turned red. How could this be shit luck? Li Feng was obviously laughing at them...

At this moment, they had to recognize a fact - they were all wrong.

At this time, Carl said, "I see clearly, although all twelve targets were broken, Mr. Li only fired ten shots."

With that said, Karl picked up the pistol and unloaded two bullets.

A group of people were stunned.

Ten bullets smashed twelve targets, that is to say, two bullets hit two targets respectively!

This Nima is too awesome...