PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1052 I originally wanted to keep a low profile
When the onlookers saw Duan Zilang shoot, everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Are you kidding?

Will you shoot?

Anyone who has fired a gun will know that firearms have a strong recoil, so when shooting, you must wait until the recoil dissipates before firing a second shot, so that the accuracy of the head is good.

And when Duan Zilang shot like this, the muzzle sight had already gone somewhere, and with so many shots, it would be nice to be able to hit the target.

"Win, you don't need to look to know you won, this Asian doesn't know how to use a gun at all."

"It's so funny. It's the first time I've seen someone shoot like this. It's good to hit the target."

"It's too far away, I can't see very clearly, but I seem to only see a bullet hole."

Those onlookers didn't believe that Duan Zilang could win, or even that he could hit the target.

boom!
boom!
boom!
At this time, John Cruise was not affected in any way, and seriously finished his last three shots.

After firing the last three shots, he looked at Duan Zilang with a confident expression in his expression.

Just now, Duan Zilang fired seven bullets in one breath. He naturally knew this, but he didn't believe that a person who shot so fast could still hit the target.

He even has a kind of self-confidence that even if he doesn't shoot the last three bullets, he can still easily crush Duan Zilang in terms of number of rings.

"You wait to lose!"

John Cruise sneered, and then checked his target.

Have to say, his marksmanship is very good.

Four of the seven bullets hit the bullseye, and the remaining two bullets, one with nine rings and one with eight rings, brought the total number of rings to a terrifying 67 rings.

"John Cruise is so powerful, he is worthy of being the California gun king. He fired seven shots in such a short period of time and still reached 67 rings. What a horror."

"I buy it, this is simply terrifying. With so many people present, there is absolutely no one whose marksmanship can reach his level, not even half of it."

"This Asian is sure to lose, because the number of rings that John Cruise hits is probably the Olympic shooting champion, and he may not be able to do it."

"Hmph, we must humiliate this Asian man later, and let him understand that no matter how powerful close combat is, it is useless. In front of guns, close combat is just a moving target."

Seeing this, all the onlookers immediately became excited, and they believed that John Cruise must have won.

For them, this is no longer a personal glory, but a contest between skin races. They all want to prove that their race is the best.

"How? You lost!" John Cruise asked proudly.

"That dog eye of yours saw me lose?" Duan Zilang asked back, he is a sniper, how could he lose in the marksmanship competition.

"Ha ha……"

John Cruise laughed, and then said: "Even though my marksmanship is so good and it took so long, I only got 67 rings, and it took me only one shot to shoot seven shots. In such a short time, how could it be possible to hit more rings than me?"

When Duan Zilang heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't even bother to look at John Cruise, because someone sent him his target.

At this time, people with discerning eyes have already seen that there is only one bullet hole in the target... However, this bullet hole is in the very center, which is the tenth ring.

John Cruise was taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on his face became wider. Sure enough, he guessed right. Duan Zilang shot like that, it was nonsense, how could he hit the target?

I'm afraid this ten ring was hit by luck.

The other people onlookers, like John Cruise, just thought that Duan Zilang scored a ten ring.

"Hey, something seems wrong. This bullet hole seems to be bigger than John Cruise's bullet hole."

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, other people also looked at the past one after another, and also discovered this problem.

If John Cruise's bullet hole is a normal size, Duan Zilang's bullet hole is about as big as two of his. What's going on?
"Originally, I wanted to say some ugly words to ridicule you, but there is a saying in our country, if a dog bites you, you can't bite the dog again, then you will become a dog... So, I can't say anything. Don't talk about it, let's show you what strength is!" Duan Zilang said, uncovering the top paper of the target.

The top of the target is a piece of paper, and the bottom is wood and steel plates. The top piece of paper must be replaced every time after shooting, and the wood and iron plates behind it will be replaced after a long time.

And when the top piece of paper was uncovered, everyone couldn't help but take a sharp breath, and saw that the wooden and iron plates had been penetrated.

In an instant, a possibility appeared in everyone's mind.

That was Duan Zilang's seven consecutive shots, all of which hit the same spot on the bull's eye, gathering the kinetic energy of the seven bullets, and directly piercing through the wood and steel plates behind the paper.

But...how is this possible?
With such a fast shooting speed and such a terrifying accuracy, is he still human if he can do this?

"Hehe...California shooting champion. Hehe...noble white man. Hehe...garbage." Duan Zilang looked at the stunned crowd, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked disgusted.

"you……"

John Cruise's face was full of anger when he heard Duan Zilang's mocking words.

But in the end, he couldn't say a word, which was too embarrassing.

He felt like he was beaten to the ground, his head was stepped on deeply and crushed, and finally someone spat on his face.

At this moment, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, it was too shameful.

"Okay, you don't want to say anything harsh to me, because you don't have the qualifications." Duan Zilang didn't bother to talk nonsense with a cannon fodder, so he looked at the bald bracken and said, "Arrange a place for me, I want a single room, and give me a lighter job, I don't like to move around very much."

After saying that, he stretched and said to himself as he left: "I'm just applying for a crappy job. I didn't even think about showing off. I want to be low-key. You have to force me, so why bother?"

"..."

The other applicants fell silent when they heard this.

John Cruise gritted his teeth, walked up to the bald braised egg, and asked, "Captain, this Asian is so crazy, do we really want him?"

"Of course!" The bald braised egg narrowed his eyes and said, "Only by accepting him can we find a chance to deal with him specifically."

John Cruise's eyes lit up, he nodded and asked again: "Then what job shall we arrange for him?"

The bald-headed brat thought for a while and said, "Didn't he say that he doesn't like walking around, so let's arrange a job as a doorman for him!"

In this way, Duan Zilang became a glorious doorman.

(End of this chapter)