I can see luck value

The scene was terribly quiet. This last round was an overtime match with a nine-match point system. After two regular competitions, the strength and physical strength of both sides were evenly matched, so further comparisons would not be able to reflect their true potential.

Therefore, Ah Fei designed this difficult shooting mission, but in practice, only he can penetrate two holes with one bullet, wipe the gap of the third pendulum clock, and hit the target.

He has tried one bomb with three holes many times, but the difficulty of this level is completely incomparable with that of a bomb with two holes. The final result is without exception, that is, being bounced by the third pendulum clock.

However, this insurmountable peak was actually broken by a rookie boy, and he was still at the key match point.

To be on the safe side, Ah Fei chose to go through a small hole this time and got [-] points.

But Zhang Hao spent 500 luck points, went through three small holes, hit the target directly, and got [-] points!

This probability is even smaller than winning a lottery, but Zhang Hao did it. Combined with his previous horrible results, no one can regard him as a rookie in the shooting world.

Zhang Hao reversed A Fei by [-] points and finally won the game. After many years, this was the first time that A Fei lost to others on his own track.

"Under such circumstances, can I join your club?" Zhang Hao buckled the safety according to the regulations, unloaded the bullet, and returned the gun.

The coach put the gun back, and everyone looked at A Fei, waiting for his meaning.

"Take this gentleman to the rest room, soak in my Yuqian Longjing, and wait for a while." Ah Fei said with a blank expression, his tone was so calm.

"I'll wait for you." The corner of Zhang Hao's mouth raised slightly, he clearly saw the familiar pale golden aura, he was very familiar with it, it was the beginning of preaching.

It was only a short distance of tens of meters from the track to the rest room, but many students gathered around to watch. They had never seen the match between him and A Fei before, but now they heard the result and were naturally very curious.

The tea was served respectfully and respectfully, and he retreated out respectfully. This time, the supervisor didn't need to talk nonsense. After all, his strength lies here, and he is definitely a hermit in the shooting world. He probably came here to have some fun with them.

Zhang Hao drank tea here, A Fei dismissed everyone, and he stared at the three pendulum clocks that were still swinging, lost in thought.

Since when did he care so much about gains and losses? You must know that when he first came into contact with shooting, it was entirely out of hobby, and he liked to challenge difficult ones, even if he failed, he was very happy.

But since he emerged in international competitions one after another, he has become cautious. The more fans and supporters he has, the less he dares to take risks.

Therefore, over the years, he has basically stood above his previous achievements, rarely participated in difficult competitions, and his participation in top international competitions is also very small.

Just like this time in the match against Zhang Hao, with his excellent technique, he slowly crushed Zhang Hao's luck and successfully won the match point, but in the last shot, he adopted a conservative tactic, because this tactic was the key to victory. The probability reached [-]%.

As a result, reality hit him hard in the face. He far surpassed Zhang Hao in his understanding of the competition system and winning points, but he forgot the original intention of choosing the shooting profession.

That is to take risks again and again, to attack again and again, and to give up again and again, so that you can constantly break through yourself.

Now, he is immersed in the nine-match point track that is most beneficial to him, but he hasn't taken another step.

Is this kind of life really what he wants?
No matter how cautious he was, he still lost, because he didn't break through, while others continued to improve, and sooner or later his legend would be replaced.

Now, everyone is gone, he left all the burdens in his heart, stood in front of the last checkpoint in the most authentic state, and began to try to break through the difficulties set by himself.

The different moving speeds of the pendulum clock, the frequency of target shaking, and the occlusion rate of obstacles, all of these must be carefully calculated, just like a complicated formula that needs to be displayed out of thin air in the mind.

Raise the gun and shoot, the bullet was bounced off, zero points!
Keep shooting, the bullet misses the target, zero points!

The third shot, the bullet passed the target, still zero points!
If it was in an official competition, if Ah Fei tried this way, he would definitely be defeated, but at this moment he has abandoned all distracting thoughts, and the only thing he thinks in his heart is how to break through his current self.

Zhang Hao was drinking tea in the lounge, feeling the gathering of luck around him, and began to use the ability of the lucky ones to get a little bit of the brilliance of proving the Tao.

When the luck value increased by 2000 points, the nine legendary missions suddenly appeared, and the A Fei's gun on the IOU was also checked off.

After a while, Ah Fei walked into the lounge, sat in front of Zhang Hao, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Zhang Hao naturally knew what he was referring to, helping him was helping himself, and immediately replied: "It's nothing, it's just benefiting others and self."

But at this moment, on the final track, the remaining bullets in Ah Fei's gun were all fired, a total of ten rounds.

And there was only one bullet hole in the target's forehead!
All ten shots passed through the three small holes of the pendulum clock and hit the same target!
It was also in this state that Ah Fei threw away all his determination to win or lose, and created such a miracle.

At this moment, Ah Fei is fully focused on the realization of the Dao, and he is not too concerned about these things in the club.

Zhang Hao took this opportunity to ask about the management of the club's special guns, and also asked about the situation of their students based on the clues from the scene.

If it was in the past, even if Zhang Hao was a member of the club, A Fei would not say a word of information.But now, Zhang Hao is his nobleman, and he is actually not too concerned about the current affairs of the club, so he ordered the supervisor to check the recent gun management and check the situation of all the students and coaches.

When Longjing drank the seventh cup, the two people's discussion on shooting came to an abrupt end. The supervisor walked in quickly and whispered something to A Fei.

A Fei was silent for a while, and then signaled the supervisor to leave.

Then he looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Our club has very strict gun management. Normally, after training, they have to be stored in the warehouse, and the guns and ammunition have to be counted every day. Once there is a discrepancy, it will be a big deal."

Zhang Hao listened quietly, without saying a word, he knew that there must be the word "but" behind it.

really……

"However, the club has events every month, and our gold students here have their own exclusive guns. In some events, the organizers will only inspect the guns, and will not restrict the use of their own competition guns. So... "

"So, you're still going to give away some competition guns, right?"

"That's right, but even so, we will still complete the work of sealing and escorting, but two days ago before the Luna race, one of our cars had a car accident. The car and driver were changed in the middle, and when the final inventory , indeed one bullet was missing.”

"Because the car accident was caused by your club, the loss of bullets will involve you, so your supervisor decided to keep it a secret, right?"

Zhang Hao had basically guessed the whole story, otherwise the club would have to report to the police if they lost a bullet, and the police didn't have any news here, so this could only be the result.

"I will thoroughly investigate this matter. It is the club's fault and I will take responsibility!"

Ah Fei has thrown off the shackles on his body at this moment, and naturally told the truth about this mistake.

Now that people are honest, they don't hide it anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm actually hiding something. I'm not a newcomer who loves shooting, but an informant for the police. What I want to do is to find out who this person is, because he was involved in a murder case."

Hearing the murder case, Ah Fei's face was moved, and then he took a deep breath and said: "Although that is my student, but his identity is a bit complicated, you'd better be careful."