The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

The two tried several targets in a row in the glass room, and almost all of them were Li Xiaonong's more accurate.

"That's not right, Yu Wenlang, when I was playing games that day, you helped me blow up a grenade, shouldn't it be very accurate?"

At this time, Yu Wenlang's face was a bit ugly, staring at Li Xiaonong, he said almost word by word, "In the shooting technique, there is a dividing line, that is, 100 meters, and inside and outside the [-] meters, there are two worlds."

When Li Xiaonong heard it, he felt strange, "Is there such a thing as special?"

Yu Wenlang pointed to the sniper rifle, "The trajectory of the bullet is parabolic. A pistol bullet will produce a slight difference that can be discerned by the naked eye at 15 meters, while a rifle bullet is about 70 meters. The farther the bullet is, the greater the deviation will be. It's harder to hit the target because there are all kinds of factors at the same time."

"So?" Li Xiaonong rolled his eyes.

"What I am currently proficient in is the shooting technique within 100 meters." Yu Wenlang was a little proud, "So within [-] meters, no target can escape my bullet."

Li Xiaonong seems to have realized something, "So that's the case, no wonder your judgment 100 meters away is so good."

"Nimma." Yu Wenlang curled his lips. To be honest, his distance measurement level is not bad among his peers, but today he met a more accurate one, but he would not be convinced, and immediately said to Li Xiaonong, "How dare you?" Compete with me in shooting within [-] meters? You can choose which gun to use!"

Li Xiaonong scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I, I don't know how to use a gun"

Yu Wenlang thought for a while, then stood up, "Come with me."

Li Xiaonong finally saw Yu Wenlang move his position, and felt emotional.I didn't expect this guy to be so interested in this aspect of the competition.

In fact, Li Xiaonong didn't know at all that Yu Wenlang was originally an indifferent and outlier person. He hardly communicated with others in the team, and he was alone in the game. .

But why Yu Wenlang took so much trouble to compete with Li Xiaonong today, maybe only he knows the reason.

The two soon came to the other side of the training room, which was covered with sandbags and many targets.

"What kind of place is this?" Li Xiaonong picked up a sandbag and weighed it, "Sandbag?"

"This is the mine-throwing training ground. The sandbags here are made according to different types of grenades, ranging in weight from 300 to 500 grams." Yu Wenlang grabbed a sandbag and threw it. "This training ground is exactly [-] meters away. Let's compete here to see who can throw it accurately. How about it, do you dare?"

"What dare not?"

Seeing Li Xiaonong's willingness to agree, Yu Wenlang hooked the corner of his mouth and waved his arm, and saw that the sandbag in his hand accurately hit a target 30 meters away.

Li Xiaonong followed suit, looking very relaxed, and hit the target with the same precision.

Yu Wenlang threw two sandbags in a row this time, and accurately hit two targets 50 meters away.Li Xiaonong also picked up two, but they missed the bull's-eye, but deviated a little.

This time Yu Wenlang picked up three sandbags, and after hitting the target at 60 meters, he turned handsomely. He noticed Li Xiaonong's deviation just now, so he knew that 50 meters should be close to Li Xiaonong's limit.

"Within 100 meters, there is no wrong hand. This is called pointing and hitting." Yu Wenlang looked at Li Xiaonong.

Li Xiaonong's face also became a little serious, but seeing Yu Wenlang's airy expression, he felt a little uncomfortable, and actually picked up three sandbags, and after some deliberation, he threw three times in a row.

"Bang bang bang!" All three sandbags hit the target, but none of them hit the bull's-eye, but Li Xiaonong didn't know what the bull's-eye is about, so he jumped up and cheered when he hit it, "This is called mad dog Tuxiang! Within 100 meters , there is no wrong hand!"

Yu Wenlang sneered, knowing Li Xiaonong's level, he chose a target 80 meters away, still three sandbags, but he ran left and right and chose to move and throw.

Li Xiaonong said that he wanted to compare with Yu Wenlang, so the method of competition should be the same, so he imitated Yu Wenlang's pace, moving from side to side, throwing sandbags again and again, but his steps were a little messy, and the sandbags only hit after moving and throwing. Two were lost, and one was missing.

Yu Wenlang didn't sneer, but walked up to Li Xiaonong throwing sandbags, "Is it better?"

The two are about the same height, Yu Wenlang is a little stronger and looks more imposing, and Li Xiaonong has darker skin, giving people the impression of being lean.The two stood looking at each other, with a strong smell of gunpowder in their eyes.

Someone outside the mine throwing field noticed this scene, and gathered around to see what happened. They saw that the two seemed to be fighting, and they were about to go up to persuade them, but the next moment, they didn't know what they said, and they ran separately. On both sides, they picked up sandbags and started throwing each other.

"Boom!" A sandbag hit Yu Wenlang's head, Yu Wenlang rolled sideways, and hit another one while Li Xiaonong was picking up sandbags.

"Boom!" Li Xiaonong was also hit on the cheek, the pain made him a little angry, but his heartbeat also started to speed up, and he felt it was exciting.

In this way, the two used sandbags to attack, and used the target position to dodge and cover, and they fought in full swing on the [-]-meter mine throwing field.

"bang bang bang bang"

The noise in the minefield was like raindrops, and the onlookers finally saw clearly what was going on, but most of their eyes were on Li Xiaonong.

"It's the kid from that day!"

"Why is he here?"

"I saw the instructor bring him over just now."

But there were also quite a few people who smacked their tongues in amazement, "You are actually throwing thunder against Yu Wenlang. I haven't seen anyone who can throw it more accurately than Yu Wenlang. Who is this kid?"

Zhang Bing was one of the watching crowd. He squinted his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I said this kid is not simple. He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He's a good boy."

In less than 5 minutes, the two people on the minefield were already sweating profusely and panting.Li Xiaonong's body was covered with sandbag powder, and the black and purple powder looked like he was injured.

Yu Wenlang on the other side was also in the same distress, but his eyes were still calm, staring at Li Xiaonong closely, the sandbag in his hand was ready to go, "This kid is obviously throwing around!"

In terms of mine-throwing technique, the accuracy of the two is obvious. The reason is that Li Xiaonong is not as accurate as Yu Wenlang in mobile mine-throwing. In the past, when he hunted on the mountain, he always observed from a long distance. Distance to kill.

But seeing Yuwenlang's aggressiveness, he couldn't lose the limelight, so Yuwenlang threw him one, and he threw back two. Although the hit rate was not half of Yuwenlang's, his strength seemed to be endless, sandbags Throwing wildly perfectly explained the essence of Mad Dog Tuxiang.

"Boy, come or not!" Yu Wenlang took the opportunity to break out.

"Come on! See if I don't kill you!" Li Xiaonong was excited, and the confrontation between the two made him feel extremely excited.

"Rookie!" Yu Wenlang snorted coldly, swung his arm violently, and the sandbag burst out of the air.

Li Xiaonong on the other side also finished his momentum, and threw sandbags with all his might.

The sandbags of the two came out facing each other in mid-air, like a tiger and a dragon, as fast as lightning, colliding with the sound of breaking through the sky.

All this seemed to be in full swing in the arena, but from the outside it looked like the two were throwing stones at each other like children arguing.

"Bang!!!"

There was a loud noise, and a cloud of sand and dust scattered from the center of the minefield. Two sandbags collided and exploded, and the sand splashed all over the ground.

"exploded?"

"Did they burst the sandbags?"

Zhang Bing was dumbfounded, and so were the others. They had never seen a sandbag being thrown with bare hands.